I'm Immortal Speed Pass Supernatural Game

Dong! Dong! Dong!

Yun Ze frowned, using a wooden board from the side of the table as a hammer.

Together with the Wanquan Department Poet, he re-nailed the three blood figures to the ceiling with the nails from earlier.

As he hammered, Yun Ze felt increasingly shocked.

These nails are too damn long!

No wonder they can fix something as heavy as a person to the wall.

But when Wu Wang pulled them out just now…

He didn't have any tools on hand!

This guy's physical strength…

Is he really at a sealed level?

He looks crazy, is he just pretending to be stupid or is he plotting something?

Don't think that everyone is getting along and working together now, you ask me to hammer nails and I hammer nails, I tell you to wait a moment and you wait a moment.

In reality, no one can forget the purpose of entering this instance.

Not only the purpose, but also the faction issue.

During the discussion just now, everyone said they were free players, even the Wanquan Department Poet and Mei Yige Poet stubbornly claimed they were free players.

Damn it!

How can there be so many free players entering the instance!

Two IDs so similar, obviously from the same organization, their mouths are tougher than a corpse that's been dead for three days.

Now the six people all have their own agendas.

Basically, they are all thinking about leaving this house as soon as possible, finding their own organization's people, and then truly starting the search for the [Relic].

"Nailed them up, let's go."

After spending some time dealing with the blood figures, the group pushed open the door and groped their way out.

As for Wu Wang…

He once again shielded everyone in front!

He stayed at the very back.

Just as he was about to leave the house, he paused.

He softly called out to the others who had already walked a little distance away: "It's too dark, wait for me to get a candle."

So, he turned back and reached for the candle on the table that was emitting a faint light.

At the instant he picked it up, the three blood figures above his head, who were grinning because they were once again enjoying the pain, gradually retracted the corners of their mouths.

They looked at Wu Wang with a cold gaze.

But he didn't even lift his head as he said: "Since you want to enjoy the pain, then there's no need to prove anything to others, isn't it better to enjoy it alone in the darkness?"

After saying that, he left the house.

Leaving only the blood figures completely immersed in the darkness to ponder what he had just said.

Yes, the purpose of the candle is not to see the road clearly, after all, the three of them don't need to walk.

That dim light was only to see each other's expressions clearly, to ensure that the other two besides oneself were also enjoying the pain.

So they were always smiling, just to let their companions know that they were enjoying the pain.

Now they can't see each other anymore.

The three blood figures hanging on the ceiling.

Not one of them was still wearing a smile.

The expressions on their faces were only hideous, twisted pain.

Pain… it really hurts too much…

Who can really laugh…

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[Nuclear Candle (Common): It will not be extinguished even in harsh environments, even if it is placed in water, it can still illuminate the road. Burning time: 37331 days]

[Note: I also have a buddy called Nuclear Lighter, I wonder if you've seen it when playing games?]

Wu Wang looked at the item description expressionlessly behind the others.

As expected of the [Relic Scramble].

Picking up a candle at random is also an item, although it is the most useless one in the [Common] quality, but at least it proves that this place is indeed full of equipment and items everywhere.

He felt that something was wrong from the beginning.

The instance description clearly stated that the great war of that year was a hundred years ago.

Then why is the candle still burning?

There are still living blood figures on the wall?

He thought it was the type of instance where you travel back many years in the past, but now it seems that this is not the case.

The candle clearly marked that it has been burning for more than 30,000 days, which is about one hundred and two years, almost one hundred and three years with just over two hundred days left.

Sure enough, it's nuclear-powered, damn it!

Wu Wang wants to complete the main quest.

He must also find out the secret of this town.

Although the Abyss God gave him the ability to see through the hearts of others and hints of special clues, He also twisted his mission as always.

Therefore, Wu Wang's mission this time is—

[Main Quest: Seize Mysterious Power]

[Side Quest 1: Kill the High Priest of Pain]

[Side Quest 2: Fulfill the townspeople's last wishes]

[Side Quest 3: Meet the Envoy of Pain]

This is the first time that all of his missions have been twisted.

The reason why Wu Wang dares to make such an inference.

Of course, it's because the side quests of normal players can never have something like meeting an envoy, right!

That must be the Abyss God's idea!

"That's the church ahead, right? Should we just go in?" Yun Ze frowned.

Following Wu Wang's "translation" just now, the group soon saw a church that radiated holy light all over.

That's right!

It's the literal meaning of holy light!

In the dark night.

In this town that has no street lights at all, doesn't care whether the elderly who go out to throw garbage will fall to their deaths; doesn't care how sad it is for thieves to steal the wrong house; and doesn't understand how romantic it is for men and women to hug and kiss under the street lights in winter, a town with no human touch.

The whole church is as bright as day.

Not only the light source inside.

As they got closer, everyone realized that even the walls were emitting a holy white soft light, a miracle that made people want to go in and kneel down and worship after just one look.

"I think we should be polite."

Wu Wang pondered for two seconds and said.

Then he walked to the door of the church, gently raised his hand, and slammed it up with a speed and strength beyond anyone's imagination.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

"FBI! Open the door!"

As soon as he finished speaking, under the dazed expressions of everyone, Wu Wang even started kicking the door.

Bang—

He kicked it open with a sudden kick, and he even showed an embarrassed and shy expression and said: "This host is quite enthusiastic, they opened the door pretty quickly."

Dude!

You call this polite?

If I were the person inside the church, I would have caught you and chopped you into meat filling!

Also, why are you acting shy!

When everyone saw this.

They also walked over from the side to look inside.

Anyway, the door is already open, it seems meaningless to stand outside, it's better to go in and take a look at the situation.

The intricate vaulted ceiling and the complex crystal chandelier of the church came into view, the gorgeous stained-glass rose windows complemented the radiant lights, illuminating it like a fairy tale dream.

Historical murals and carvings can be seen everywhere on the surrounding stone pillars and walls.

The murals are mainly based on themes of pain.

Basically, they are all depicting someone or a group of people performing acts of harming the flesh, and even more so, depicting a priest in gorgeous clothes cutting off his own head and placing it on a plate as a sacrifice, as eerie as a headless knight.

These murals are brightly colored and lifelike.

They stand there quietly, as if telling people ancient stories.

Everyone's expressions froze.

"This… what are these?"

"Townspeople? Or… players?"

The reason why they were stunned was naturally not because the sanctity of the church made them feel a sense of conversion, but because under this holiness was a kneeling nun.

She was chanting something devoutly towards the stone statue under the rose window.

But around the nun—

Corpses were everywhere.

Ten corpses surrounded her in various twisted postures, some of them dressed plainly, while others were dressed in modern clothes like everyone else.

Without exception, all of them had lost their lives.

They also knelt on both knees, looking extremely devout.

In addition, there were many broken corpses and severed limbs scattered throughout the church.

The bloody smell soared into the sky and formed a strong visual impact with the holy light.

Seemingly hearing the sound of someone knocking on the door, if that really counts as knocking, the nun stopped chanting and slowly turned her head.

Facing everyone, she softly opened her mouth: "Wandering strangers, why have you come to this sacred place? Do you want to confess to my Lord?"

Everyone looked at each other.

They didn't know how to answer the nun, who was very likely to be the culprit behind the bloody scene in front of them.

When the air seemed to be freezing.

A person's voice…

Oh no, or rather, a song would be more accurate.

Began to echo in the church.

"Because of love~ won't easily be sad~"

"So everything is a happy look~"

Everyone's eyes gradually became horrified, looking incredulously at the brother who started singing.

Not surprisingly, it was Wu Wang again.

Brother! Don't sing! We're on the same side!

Crack crack—

An even weirder sound rang out.

This time, it came from the nun.

When the others turned their heads to look.

The scene that appeared directly chilled their hearts.

"Maru Spicy!"

Chapter 3 is being written in full swing, and it is estimated that it will be updated at midnight.

Don't worry, it won't be counted in tomorrow's update.

Tomorrow will still be three chapters.

I came to a neighboring city to play today, but on the first day of arrival, my brother asked me to help him dismantle the house and redecorate it. I swung a sledgehammer and it was 80, 80.

Now the family is destitute.

I'm still considering whether to sleep on the street tonight or where to sleep.

It's a pity that the words of the writer can't be illustrated, otherwise I would really let you see what is called a hardcover room exploding into a rough room.

Let me put it this way, there is even an echo when speaking in the living room.

Because all the furniture in the entire living room has been emptied, so empty that there is not even a wallpaper.

Even the mice have to walk away with tears, and the thieves who break in have to silently put 20 yuan on the ground, hoping that I won't starve to death tomorrow.

I can't run to open a hotel to code words this evening, right? The room fee can't be earned back, woo woo woo!