I'm Immortal Speed Pass Supernatural Game

"Master... Master..."

"Wake up, it looks like Xie Zhi is leaving the residential area."

"Where's he going so late at night?"

Hearing the long-haired, wolf-tailed man's shout, the short-haired, buzz-cut master groggily woke up.

Their current location was no longer the taxi they were in earlier.

Instead, they had switched to a private car that had been parked on the side of the road for several days.

After all, appearances had to be maintained.

Rustle, rustle—

Just as the short-haired, buzz-cut master was wondering where Xie Zhi was going as he walked away from the residential area...

The cigarette box in his pocket suddenly made a rustling sound.

It was as if someone was writing on it with a pencil.

As a veteran of many instances, the master immediately reacted.

With astonishing speed, he instantly took off his coat and threw it out the window.

However, the expected attack did not occur.

Only the cigarette box fell to the ground.

Allowing them to clearly see what was written on the box—

"Do you two need me to buy you cigarettes again?"

Looking at the writing, the two men exchanged glances.

When they looked up again, they found that Xie Zhi had already returned.

He was holding two packs of the same cigarettes in his hand.

Just like during the day, he walked straight towards them.

Knock, knock, knock—

Accompanied by a gentle knock, the car window was rolled down.

Xie Zhi skillfully handed over the cigarettes.

The short-haired, buzz-cut master took the cigarettes and sighed, saying, "An old pro is an old pro. Are we supervising you, or are you supervising us?"

They had used camouflage equipment when they changed cars and clothes.

Yet, the other party could still find them at a glance.

Clearly, he was showing off his strength.

"No, no, brothers, you've worked hard. Don't be so formal. This small place doesn't have any good cigarettes to buy," Xie Zhi said with a smile.

After handing over the cigarettes, he turned around and planned to go back.

Just then, the short-haired, buzz-cut master suddenly said, "Brother Xie, don't you remember me? During the preliminary rounds of the [Relic Scramble] some time ago, I even fought you. It's a pity I was just a little short, otherwise the level 27 spot would have been mine."

"Hehe, just luck. Brother, your strength is still very strong. I almost suffered a big loss too," Xie Zhi said without turning his head.

Then, his figure slowly walked into the residential area.

He returned home and closed the door.

At this time, the short-haired, buzz-cut master's expression became somewhat subtle.

He looked at the cigarette in his hand.

Then he looked at his long-haired, wolf-tailed apprentice beside him, who was like a simpleton, now taking two big puffs of the cigarette.

He even gave a thumbs up and exclaimed, "Yo, this Brother Xie is really modest. A hundred yuan a pack isn't a good cigarette? We usually can't bear to smoke this kind in Beijing."

After a moment, the old master sighed.

He also took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and lit it.

He seemed to be talking to himself, saying, "Don't worry, brother, I won't ruin your plans. I hope you don't let us down either."

Seeing his master acting strangely.

The apprentice asked suspiciously, "What are you doing, old man? Why are you getting sentimental while smoking a cigarette?"

"Sentimental my ass, just smoke yours. I was thinking about some unlucky things from the past," the master said unhappily.

This aroused the apprentice's interest, "Tell me about it. What kind of things have you encountered before?"

The master's eyes really became melancholic now.

After taking a big puff, he slowly said, "Then let me tell you... Anyway, we have a long time... Nothing will happen tonight..."

Rustle, rustle—

After saying that, he saw two words slowly appearing on the cigarette box in his hand.

【Thank you】

The master didn't say anything, nor did he let his apprentice see these two words.

He just put the cigarette box in his pocket and began to talk about old stories.

Especially the preliminary rounds of the [Relic Scramble] not long ago.

He narrowly lost to a level 29 expert in the arena.

Yes, he was level 29, not level 27.

This also meant that he and Xie Zhi had not met at all during the preliminary rounds some time ago.

The person who handed him the cigarettes just now—wasn't Xie Zhi!

He recognized him.

And he didn't make a sound.

After all, with the other person's ability to silently make the cigarette box he was carrying write words, it also meant that he could make it explode or do something else.

The person helping Xie Zhi hide his tracks was very strong.

His chances of winning were quite slim.

What's more, he had an apprentice around him who was only around level ten.

In this kind of level of battle, he was completely a burden.

The other person was using this method to tell him—he didn't want to start a fight and make things big.

In addition, he knew Xie Zhi's character very well.

His sneaking away this time must be something important.

Maybe it was related to the matter of being framed for being connected to the [Disaster Cult].

If Xie Zhi could clear his name, he would be happy for him.

And he could also do him a favor.

When this stupid apprentice came to Xie Zhi to train in the future, maybe this favor could be exchanged for a bigger reward.

As for the bureau's mission? Report Xie Zhi's abnormal behavior?

Forget it, the elder who assigned this mission knew Xie Zhi's character better than he did.

The people who framed Xie Zhi knew how innocent he was far better than he did himself.

He wouldn't dare to do such a conscienceless thing.

Jianghu isn't about fighting and killing.

It's about interpersonal relationships.

"Keep talking, why did you stop?"

Hearing his apprentice's question.

The master laughed in anger.

He gave him a flick on the head and said:

"You kid, you're really blessed and don't know it!"

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Xie Zhi walked on the country road.

He walked towards a van parked in a remote corner not far away.

As soon as he opened the car door, he heard the voice of the Pageboy inside:

"Brother Xie, your character is really impeccable, top-notch."

After getting into the car, he saw the Pageboy on the back seat taking out a paper figure from his hand.

Its appearance was exactly the same as Xie Zhi's.

"The buzz-cut guy monitoring you seems to have noticed you left."

"But he still chose to help you, indicating that they would pretend nothing happened tonight."

After saying that, the Pageboy recounted what had happened outside the residential area just now.

Yes, Xie Zhi didn't know what happened outside.

Because he had already left at that time.

The master and apprentice saw that the person walking out of the residential area was his real body.

But the moment the master heard the sound from the cigarette box in his pocket, he was distracted and looked away.

The person who bought the cigarettes and walked back was no longer Xie Zhi.

But the paper figure folded by the Pageboy.

As for Xie Zhi himself, he took advantage of the night to rush over here.

Pulling off a switcheroo!

After listening to what the Pageboy said, Xie Zhi nodded and said, "Yes, I understand. I will remember this favor..."

Before he could finish his words, an impatient voice came from the driver's seat—

"Are you done yet? Why are you two grown men being so long-winded? Are we leaving or not? Close the door if we're leaving!"

Bang—

Xie Zhi obediently closed the door.

Through the glass of the driver's seat, he saw a woman sitting on it.

She had a cigarette in her mouth, and her wheat-colored, even slightly tanned skin, contrasted with the Pageboy behind her. Apart from the high ponytail, she looked more like a man.

She had boxing bandages wrapped around her hands, and a blood-red rose tattoo on her upper arm.

The whole person exuded a capable temperament.

"Let's go, Sister Ying," Xie Zhi said helplessly.

He knew how explosive this sister's temper was.

If you keep nagging, I might just kick you out of the car and go investigate the Calamity Cave myself.

Boom boom boom—

Under Sister Ying's control, this seemingly ordinary van produced the tire-burning and engine-roaring sounds of a race car during a speed start.

With a flick of her steering wheel,

the entire car drifted out of the parking space at a terrifying speed, rushing towards the end of the road like a wild horse.

After driving towards the destination for a while, Shutong, who was tightly gripping the seatbelt in the car,

Suddenly turned to look at Xie Zhi and said, "Oh, there's one more thing, you owe me three hundred yuan."

"Okay," Xie Zhi said expressionlessly.

This made Shutong a little puzzled.

"Aren't you curious as to why I'm asking you for money?"

Hearing this, a rare hint of schadenfreude appeared on the corner of Xie Zhi's mouth.

He teasingly said, "You found out he didn't pay the bill when you left, and even packed a lot of things, right?"

Shutong: "…"

This guy did it on purpose!

At eight o'clock, he used a paper figure to replace Xie Zhi and meet with the legendary Yan Shuangying to discuss the gathering location and time for tonight.

After all, Sister Ying hadn't arrived in Mingyang City yet at that time.

The issue of the Calamity Cave had been discussed.

But in the end, when leaving, even though Yan Shuangying had suggested the location,

he still made him pay the bill, and this kid even secretly packed several portions of cake and coffee to take back.

By the time he came back to his senses, Yan Shuangying had already disappeared without a trace.

Xie Zhi clearly knew that the other party would do such a despicable thing.

But he didn't tell him in advance!

He should know that he only sent a paper figure!

He didn't have a single penny on him.

In the end, he, as the dignified manager of the Continental Hotel, one of the wealthiest people in the Spirit Disaster Game,

actually had to secretly steal someone's wallet from the store to pay the bill and leave.

Xie Zhi, this old boy, just wanted to see him make a fool of himself!

"Brother Yan's behavior is indeed a bit puzzling, but he's still a good person," Xie Zhi said with a smile.

He wouldn't say that he had also helped Yan Shuangying pay before.

Shutong didn't reply.

He just sat next to him, folding paper cranes in anger.

Along the way, apart from the explosive DJ and cheesy songs that Sister Ying played on the car stereo, the three people in the car basically didn't communicate much.

After all, everyone was already very familiar with each other.

This time, they were just helping Xie Zhi out of a predicament.

There was no need to say much, at most, they would just take Sister Ying to KTV to sing a song and have a couple more drinks at the bar afterward.

Before long, under Sister Ying's rapid speeding,

they arrived at an orphanage in the suburbs.

【An Nuan Children's Welfare Institute】

This was the location of the Calamity Cave in Xie Zhi's words.

To be honest, he was also surprised by the appearance of this Calamity Cave.

Under normal circumstances, the location of the Calamity Cave would be relatively far from the city.

And although this was a suburb, it was still quite close to the city.

After all, most of the Calamity Caves within the city were dealt with in advance due to various events that occurred during the urban development stage before they could form.

In addition, perhaps it was some kind of protective measure that the Spirit Disaster Game had for ordinary people.

There were already few reality instances appearing in the city itself, and it was even rarer for Calamity Caves to remain.

"Is that our fourth teammate?" Sister Ying pointed to the figure at the entrance of the welfare institute, puffing out smoke.

Just then, the other person turned around.

There wasn't a trace of blood on his pale face, but there was a circle of bright red liquid slowly dripping around his lips.

He was also holding a round thing in his hand, which looked a bit like a human head when the car lights flashed over it.

He was hunched over, as if he was enjoying some kind of feast.

This shocked everyone.

Sister Ying slammed on the brakes, almost throwing Xie Zhi and Shutong out of the back seat.

The three quickly got out of the car and prepared for battle.

Just then, the zombie holding the "human head" spoke.

"Yo, you guys are right on time, want some melon?"

Slap—

Then, in front of everyone, he broke open the "human head."

Revealing the red and juicy flesh inside.

Xie Zhi immediately put down the talisman paper in his hand.

He looked at the guy with a complex expression, who looked pale because he was wearing a vampire costume.

He was wearing a Baroque-era court noble dress, draped in a high-collared cloak that was black on the outside and red on the inside, looking like a European vampire noble.

Xie Zhi said quietly, "Brother Yan, what's going on with your mouth? Watermelon juice isn't that red, right?"

Wu Wang spread out his hand and took out a packet of ketchup, saying, "I dip my melon in this, can't I?"

Shutong: "…"

Sister Ying: "…"

Even though he had only met the other party at eight o'clock,

Shutong still felt that there was something wrong with this person's brain.

Who would stand at the entrance of the Calamity Cave, holding a watermelon and dipping it in ketchup?

What kind of weird taste do you have?

Looking at their complex expressions, Wu Wang took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.

He carefully placed the watermelon on the car.

He said seriously, "If you want to eat, do it now, don't say you don't want to eat now, and then secretly steal my watermelon after we come out."

No one will steal your watermelon!

Sister Ying felt so powerless facing other players for the first time.

She opened her mouth several times but couldn't say anything.

In the end, she chose silence.

Xie Zhi stepped forward and introduced, "This is Yan Shuangying, whom I mentioned to you."

"These are Shutong and Yingluo."

After saying that, Sister Ying's ID and level 28 also appeared above her head.

Shutong naturally didn't need to say much, Wu Wang recognized him.

He was indeed a little surprised.

He didn't expect Xie Zhi to actually know this guy.

It seemed that he had to be careful, lest the other party discover that he was an Undead.

Fortunately, he hadn't used the skills possessed by the identity of Yan Shuangying much in the Liyuan Anecdotes before.

"Thank you all for coming to help me, I won't say any unnecessary words."

"Let me explain the situation here first."

Xie Zhi said seriously, "I deduced through a divination tool that the person who hid clues about the Disaster Cult in my office and home has appeared in this Calamity Cave."

"If I can catch him, or find evidence to frame me."

"I can prove my innocence."

"If he is really a member of the Disaster Cult, then that would be even better."

"This will prove that there is an inside agent of the Disaster Cult in the bureau, and I will go to headquarters to find a way to exorcise him myself."

Everyone nodded.

After all, they were all old players, and they didn't need to make any psychological preparations.

They each came to the entrance of the welfare institute and cautiously stepped forward.

Swish—

Wu Wang was stunned in place.

The moment he entered the door,

he found that his teammates were gone.

Instead, three blurry figures were standing beside him.

When he turned his head to look, his expression gradually stiffened.

"Dad… Mom…"

"And… Big sister?"

Happy New Year's Eve!