I'm Immortal Speed Pass Supernatural Game

Seeing Wu Wang's somewhat ambiguous expression, Xie Zhi had a bad feeling.

But before he could ask anything more, the voices of other teams sounded in his headset:

"This is Team 001, we have detected the entry of outside players. The predicted number is equal to all currently surviving players. Over!"

"Team 002 is making contact, attempting to figure out their entry route. Just in case, all team members prepare for conflict. Over!"

Xie Zhi: "…"

This headset was a type of [Relic].

The Special Affairs Bureau obtained it many years ago and hid it in a [Hidden Map].

Each year, when entering to search for [Relics], they would have the entering members mark the location and dig it up for use.

This could be considered exploiting a small loophole in the Spirit Disaster Game.

Since you won't let us use our own tools and equipment, we'll just put the items in the instance beforehand and not take them away.

We can just cycle through them each time we enter.

Of course, this method can only be used in the [Relic Scramble].

After all, other instances can't be stably opened every year, and the content hardly changes.

The timeline of normal instance worlds flows and develops.

But back to Xie Zhi's side.

He seemed to know how these players got in.

But how was he supposed to tell the others in the Special Affairs Bureau through the headset?

Say that he met the culprit, and the other party brought the big BOSS to discuss business?

It felt like rushing to someone's door with a gun, knocking twice, and shouting, "Open up! Free trade!"

Wu Wang also noticed Xie Zhi's unnatural expression.

He immediately understood.

He smiled and said, "You have something there that can communicate with the others from the Special Affairs Bureau, right? Did they encounter other players?"

The other party nodded awkwardly.

A moment later, new news came from the headset—

"Team 002 reports that these players said they were brought in by a mysterious player, and they say that finding out the other party's identity requires payment. They are now leaving our line of sight to search for [Relics]. Over!"

"Team 003 has encountered some outside players. The two sides are fighting over three large [Twisted Wraith], located next to the well on the southeast side of the town. Requesting support!"

[Twisted Wraiths] are not only a danger here.

They are also an opportunity.

Because most [Twisted Wraiths] contain [Relics] within them.

Some of their abilities also come from [Relics].

To put it simply—defeating [Twisted Wraiths] might drop equipment!

Xie Zhi looked up to identify the direction.

The 30 players who entered from the Special Affairs Bureau were divided into 10 teams of 3, searching for [Relics] in a carpet-like manner in different directions centered on [Dedication Plaza].

The location where the headset is requesting support is…

The closest to him!

So, he turned on the voice equipment and said:

"Team 009 is on the way to provide support! Please ensure your own safety, colleagues!"

He immediately shouted to Bei Lang, who was catching up with Wu Wang: "Go help! Stop chatting!"

Then, he looked at Wu Wang and said apologetically: "Sorry, Brother Yan, we still have a mission. You can explore on your own."

"If you encounter people from the Special Affairs Bureau, it's best not to conflict. If there is a conflict, just tell them my name, and both sides should take a step back. Sorry for the trouble."

Although Xie Zhi's position was not as high as these Kyoto colleagues.

Most people still gave him some face.

They also greatly admired this upright and unyielding tough guy.

They believed that if they had experienced the same things as Xie Zhi, they would not have been able to maintain themselves and never bow their heads.

People always show respect to heroes who can do things that they cannot do.

This is personal charm!

Except for a very few people who were already unhappy with Xie Zhi.

His name was still very useful.

Unexpectedly, Wu Wang said with a shy smile: "If you guys are troubled by those guys outside, then give them my name too. It should be quite useful, after all, I am their creditor."

Xie Zhi: "?"

He didn't quite understand Wu Wang's words.

So, Wu Wang said more bluntly: "Give me your headset, let your colleague give the headset to those players outside, and I'll talk to them."

Although he didn't understand why the other party was so confident.

After hesitating again and again, Xie Zhi briefly described the situation to Team 003 and handed over the headset.

Wu Wang listened to the arrogant voice coming from the other side.

And it was somewhat familiar.

"Hey! Who are you, buddy! What's it to you that our Order Tower is fighting with the Special Affairs Bureau for something?"

This was the voice of Wanquan Department Poet.

I don't know how Team 003 on the other side told him, it seems they didn't mention Wu Wang or the two ladies beside him.

So much so that Wanquan Department Poet didn't even think that the person on the other side of the headset was Wu Wang.

"Order Tower, huh? It hasn't been ten minutes since you got off the ship and separated for independent exploration, and you already want to increase the quantity and price of what you owe me, Lord? Or do you want me to send your people back to town to retire?"

Wu Wang's voice was very calm.

But when Wanquan Department Poet on the other end heard the second word, his hand started to shake.

His face immediately turned pale.

He quickly said with a smile: "Don't be like that, Brother Yan, I was just joking. So it's your old man's call."

"Let us compete fairly and peacefully with the people from the Special Affairs Bureau? No problem!"

"Just tell us a way, and we'll do it."

"Oh, oh, oh, okay, okay, then I'll hang up first. I wish you a successful trip!"

Team 003 of the Special Affairs Bureau was a little dumbfounded.

Originally, they were still flaunting their power.

The Order Tower, relying on having five or six people, was vaguely about to snatch the spoils from their hands.

After receiving the headset, they immediately changed their tune.

Their sycophantic appearance made them feel strange.

Brothers, who is on the other side! Your Order Tower is also on equal footing with the Special Affairs Bureau!

You're making us lose face!

Brother, does your leader know about your bowing and scraping?

"Here, your headset." Wanquan Department Poet's expression immediately returned to its original appearance as soon as he hung up the phone, showing everyone what it means to be a great man who can bend and stretch.

Looking at the bewildered expressions of the people from the Special Affairs Bureau.

He said: "The big brother who brought us in gave us instructions. We will now compete according to his method. If we lose, we will have no complaints and turn around and leave."

"What method?" The people from the Special Affairs Bureau asked in confusion.

Wanquan Department Poet said seriously: "Rock, paper, scissors."

Special Affairs Bureau players: "?"

Brothers, isn't this a bit too hasty?

This concerns [Relics]!

If you open a post on the Spirit Disaster APP, saying that the way the Special Affairs Bureau and the Order Tower are competing for [Relics] is rock, paper, scissors.

Do you think anyone will believe it?

"Hurry up! Don't dawdle!" Wanquan Department Poet rolled his eyes.

The Special Affairs Bureau had to bite the bullet and stand up.

He was the captain of Team 003.

"I'll do it."

Rock, paper, scissors!

Special Affairs Bureau—rock.

Wanquan Department Poet—scissors.

"OK, brothers, let's go, let's go find other [Relics]."

The Order Tower clearly had more people.

But they turned around and left without hesitation.

This time, Team 003 was completely dumbfounded.

"Really… really gone?" Team 003's captain was a little unbelievable.

He couldn't help but think of the so-called "big brother" on the other side of the headset.

If he remembered correctly, Team 009 was led by Xie Zhi.

Xie Zhi was contacting the leader of these foreign players!?

No one could have imagined.

A bloody battle that should have been full of competition and cruelty.

Was unfolded in an abstract way by a fun-loving person.

Because a moment later.

All the players from the Special Affairs Bureau received a notification—

[If you encounter other players snatching Relics, go forward and play a "rock, paper, scissors" game with them, and tell the other party that this is "Yan Someone's" instructions]

This was really free trade.

No smoke, no competition.

Only shouts that aroused the surroundings: "Rock, paper, scissors!"

The winner takes the relic, and the loser leaves with regret.

Players from different camps have been fighting openly and secretly in the instance for so many years.

This was the first time they had dealt with the problem in such a peaceful way.

The childishness revealed a trace of weirdness.

Every player in the Special Affairs Bureau had a strong curiosity about the mastermind behind this "free trade"—Yan Shuangying.

They could feel that this guy was not a simple character!

They had to find a way to contact him!