I'm Immortal Speed Pass Supernatural Game

Late at night, on a highway in the distant suburbs of Mingyang City.

An unremarkable gray minivan was blocking the road.

About ten meters ahead, a similar number of vehicles faced it, and a dozen people of various ages, men and women, looked at each other.

They looked at the round object taped to the hood of the opposite car.

Although they knew that thing was extremely dangerous.

They couldn't help but want to laugh.

Regarding the current standoff, these grassroots colleagues of the Bureau of Paranormal Affairs were not resistant.

After all, if it weren't for the pressure from the superiors brought by Cang Qiong, they would have notified the people from the [Verification Department] long ago.

Xiezhi also did not object to Wu Wang's approach.

He didn't want to fight with his grassroots colleagues either.

Only one person had a grim face, so angry that his teeth itched, and he sat back in the car, sulking.

The two sides had been deadlocked for nearly ten minutes.

Seeing Cang Qiong's expression through the car window, as if he had eaten shit.

Yingluo couldn't help but wonder: "This kind of bastard is obviously a traitor, wouldn't it be enough to slap him to death? Is he very strong?"

Hearing her question.

Wu Wang, Xiezhi, and even Shutong looked at each other.

They saw a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes.

Xiezhi reluctantly opened his mouth and said: "This person is currently level 25, and his strength is estimated to be barely considered a leader among his peers, after all, he is spoiled by his elders and has a lot of props and equipment on him."

"Of course, if it's a head-on confrontation, he and I are at most 40-60, he's 40 and I'm 60."

Wu Wang then took a pencil from his pocket and threw it to Yingluo.

Raising his eyebrows, he said: "Sister Ying, crush it for me to see."

Crack—

As soon as he finished speaking, the pencil turned into powder under Yingluo's great strength.

"Okay, it's broken, so what?"

Wu Wang pointed to the powder in her hand and asked: "Then I'll tell you now, diamonds and pencil leads are essentially both carbon."

"Please explain to me from the molecular structure, why can you crush a pencil, but not a diamond."

"And how to theoretically turn graphite into a diamond, theoretically, without considering the feasibility of pricing."

These words made a look of wisdom flash in Yingluo's eyes.

Her silly look seemed to be saying—because pencils aren't as hard as diamonds? Why can graphite become a diamond?

This expression of hers was naturally within Wu Wang's expectations.

So he smiled and said: "Yes, Sister Ying, you can't explain this kind of thing, accurately speaking, thinking is not very suitable for you."

"If you trust Xiezhi, then don't worry about what he's doing, just hit whoever he points at."

"There must be a reason why we're not beating Cang Qiong now."

Yingluo pouted.

She knew she wasn't good at thinking, but pointing it out in person was too hurtful, right?

He even found an example that she couldn't refute.

This bastard is really a bad person.

She could only say aggrievedly: "Oh, okay then."

Looking at Wu Wang teasing Yingluo.

Shutong really couldn't help it.

He went up and patted Yingluo on the shoulder to comfort her: "This kid's mouth is poisonous, it's not the first time you've seen it today."

"Let me tell you, Cang Qiong is not an undercover agent."

"He's just an unlucky guy, and killing him now is meaningless."

Yingluo seemed a little surprised when she heard this.

The other party's villainous energy was almost plastered on his face.

It was almost written on his forehead in big letters: "I am an undercover agent."

Why is there suddenly no problem?

Xiezhi also sighed: "The Disaster Sect has been hidden in the Bureau of Paranormal Affairs for so many years without being exposed, it certainly wouldn't be the silly look of a clown like Cang Qiong."

"Or rather, this guy is the unlucky guy who was secretly manipulated by that undercover agent to come over and take the blame, he doesn't even know what he's going to take the blame for."

"The real undercover agent is in the capital, his position must be very high, so that when I was dismissed, he could secretly manipulate Cang Qiong to come down and become the acting head."

"The undercover agent knows very well that this guy doesn't like me."

"No matter what I explain, this idiot will only kick me when I'm down, I even suspect that he doesn't think I was framed at all, he really hopes I have a problem."

Hearing this, Wu Wang couldn't help but laugh.

Yes, except for Yingluo, the three of them had all seen it—

Cang Qiong's performance was really stupid.

He was like a clown.

In this game of conspiracy, he was completely used as cannon fodder.

Killing him is meaningless, and it would even become a stain on Xiezhi's rebellion.

So there's no need to attack him now.

Of course, only for now.

A hint of coldness flashed in Wu Wang's eyes.

He doesn't care whether others are stupid or not, but he knows—even stupid people will feel pain and die.

After all, the first bird gets shot.

Now that the first bird has come, someone has to shoot it.

If no one shoots.

He will have to do it later.

Who told me to be happy to help others?

"Okay! Then when do you want to hit this idiot, tell me, I'll pull out all his rotten teeth one by one!"

Yingluo next to him said happily after hearing the explanation, hammering her fists together.

Wu Wang shrugged.

Okay, I don't need to shoot either.

I almost forgot that there's still a sister here who eats gunpowder for dinner.

So, he stuck his head out of the car window.

He shouted towards Cang Qiong: "Hey! You electric shock kid over there!"

"You better write a will first or call an ambulance!"

Hearing Wu Wang's provocation.

Cang Qiong also stuck his head out of the car window.

He gritted his teeth and said: "You really dare to attack me? Don't say you have problems now! Even if there really isn't a problem, what can you do to me? I'm just doing my job!"

As soon as he said this, Wu Wang couldn't help but laugh.

Sure enough, he's an idiot, and his thoughts are quite naive.

He couldn't help but tease: "Buddy, you don't really think that even if Xiezhi is found to be okay in the end, your current difficulties and malicious actions can be solved with an apology, right?"

"Are you here thinking you're living in a female frequency novel where a little junior sister in the Qi Training stage can frame a senior brother in the Transformation God stage?"

"Then I'm sorry, what Lingzai players value is whose fist is bigger, who is the hard truth."

"What's more, I'm not a civil servant, it's not easy for Xiezhi to take action, there are still three people in our car who are very convenient!"

Bang bang bang—

Under the confrontation between the two sides.

A strange sound suddenly began to come from the distance.

Everyone cast a wary look in the direction of the sound.

"You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky~"

"Let me keep you with my heart~"

"Hey! Keep you!"

It was even an electronic version of "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Trend".

A small electric car that looked weathered and even had parts rattling when it was driven came from the end of the road.

Coupled with the loud dynamic DJ, it gave people a sense of incongruity.

In theory, there should be no vehicles passing on the remote suburban highway at this point.

Even if there were, it shouldn't be an electric car.

The strangest thing was that the combination of the two people in the car made people feel that there was a big problem at a glance—

The person driving was an unkempt uncle, with the beard on his chin and sideburns almost connected.

His sleepy appearance, coupled with the slippers on his feet, made it hard not to suspect that he had just been dragged out of bed and into the car.

However, behind him sat a high-heeled black silk mature woman in a hip-hugging skirt.

Her face was as cold as frost, and she wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, giving people the feeling of a white-collar worker in the city.

She even carried a briefcase in her hand.

No matter how you look at this combination of two people, it feels awkward.

Finally, when it drove in front of everyone.

The car stopped.

When the uncle stepped down, he pulled out a small bottle from his pocket and took a big gulp after unscrewing it.

"Hiss ah...it has to be white, isn't beer just mouthwash?"

A strong and pungent smell of alcohol emanated from the bottle and his body.

Making a group of members of the Bureau of Paranormal Affairs full of question marks.

Damn! Baijiu!?

Did this guy drive all the way here drinking Baijiu?

Bang—

Before they could recover, the urban white-collar beauty kicked the uncle in the back.

Directly kicking him over.

She even said with a hint of disdain, "I've told you so many times, drink less when driving, don't increase the workload for the traffic department!"

Her words made everyone else's vision go dark.

What does 'drink less when driving' mean? You shouldn't be drinking at all when you're driving!

Seeing the uncle grinning as he capped the bottle of baijiu and put it back in his pocket, she turned her head and glanced at the members of the Bureau of Anomalous Affairs.

Her tone turned icy as she said, "Hello, colleagues from Mingyang City."

"My name is Binglian, and he is Jiudaoren."

"We are the [Investigators] dispatched from the capital to investigate the Xie Zhi case."

As soon as she said this, the people from the Bureau of Anomalous Affairs stood even straighter.

Clearly, the names she gave were player IDs.

They were from the [Verification Department].

Cang Qiong, who was looking rather unwell due to being angered by Wu Wang, got out of the car.

He immediately pointed to the van not far away and said, "Hello, Investigators, Xie Zhi is in that car."

"When you came, you made it very clear that he should stay at home until the investigation was over, right?"

"But he sneaked out under the cover of night, suspected of meeting with [Disaster Cult members] here, and we caught him red-handed while he was trying to quibble. Please, the two of you, be the judge!"

At this time, Xie Zhi also got out of the car immediately.

Just as he was about to start recounting what had happened at the welfare home,

Binglian interrupted Cang Qiong's report.

"Xie Zhi's case is one thing, your case is another. I'll deal with you first."

Hearing her words, Cang Qiong was stunned.

"What case do I have?"

She took out a notebook from her briefcase and adjusted her glasses.

She slowly said, "Cang Qiong, current acting head of Mingyang City, you have taken more than ten players away from the city without going through the proper application process. According to the law, I have the right to strip you of your identity as acting head and take you back for questioning about the reasons."

The existence of players is extremely dangerous to ordinary people.

Unauthorized deployment of more than ten players outside of work hours,

Even if you are the branch head, you have to explain it clearly.

"I did it to deal with the [Calamity Cave]!" Cang Qiong immediately yelled, raising his neck.

His words made Binglian raise an eyebrow.

She turned a page in her notebook and said in an even colder tone, "That's even worse. Xie Zhi reported the problem of this [Calamity Cave] during his tenure. It was originally scheduled to be dealt with this morning. Why did you disrupt the original plan and secretly bring people to deal with it?"

"I disrupted the original plan? He's not even the person in charge anymore. What bullshit plan does he have!" Cang Qiong roared, unconvinced.

However, Binglian simply shook her head and said, "He was only temporarily suspended, not a criminal. Moreover, the reported content was completed during his tenure, and the [Calamity Cave] has not undergone any special changes. It is not related to this case. I suspect you have ulterior motives for taking people to handle it privately."

Having said that, she glanced at Jiudaoren, who was still lying on the ground, unable to get up.

He immediately understood and said to Cang Qiong with a cheerful smile, "Buddy, you're out of luck. Little Binglian is grumpy when she wakes up. You called her to work overtime in the middle of the night, and you made a mistake. Sorry, come in and have a seat."

Cang Qiong: "?"

Before he could argue,

Jiudaoren took out a gourd from his pocket again.

He shook it gently at him.

The next second, the gourd seemed to generate all kinds of suction.

Cang Qiong's whole body floated up directly and flew towards the mouth of the gourd.

He was so frightened that lightning flashed all over his body, and he struggled to break free from the control.

Binglian glanced at him, her eyes turning pale blue.

Crack—

The flashing lightning instantly turned into ice flowers, and Cang Qiong also turned directly into a human-shaped refrigerator.

And disappeared into the mouth of the gourd.

Except for a hint of coldness still emanating in the air, he seemed to have never existed.

Who knows how that gourd, no bigger than a palm, could fit a person inside.

The scene in front of them made everyone tremble with fear.

This is the strength of the [Verification Department]!

No matter how Cang Qiong was helped to reach level 25, his own qualities were not as good as Xie Zhi, who had worked his way up, but the tools and equipment on his body were also top-notch.

As a result, he was stuffed into the gourd in one face-to-face encounter, without even the ability to resist.

Sakuragi's expression also became serious.

Very strong, both Jiudaoren and this Binglian.

The feeling they gave her was the understatement of a strong person.

For them, dealing with a level 25 player seemed to be just a casual matter.

If she were to face these two,

Could she win?

Immediately afterward, Binglian's eyes turned to Xie Zhi.

Just when everyone thought it was going to be another ruthless detention,

A faint smile slowly appeared on that iceberg-like face.

Binglian nodded and said, "Comrade Xie Zhi, after yesterday's review, we have initially determined that you were framed, and we are tracking down the person who took out the documents. We have also grasped some clues and will be able to track down this person within half a day at most."

Jiudaoren hiccupped and chimed in, "We also found out that this kid in the gourd doesn't have a very good relationship with you. His testimony is biased and untrustworthy. His transfer is also suspicious. We will follow up with the administrators in the capital to investigate clearly."

The words of the two made a look of joy appear on the faces of the grassroots colleagues of the Bureau of Anomalous Affairs.

They knew that their boss was wronged!

Xie Zhi also breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Shū Tóng and Wu Wang exchanged glances in the car.

They saw a hint of seriousness in each other's expressions.

The foundation of the Bureau of Anomalous Affairs always shocks people unintentionally.

It is certainly a good thing that Xie Zhi is cleared of suspicion.

But if you look at this matter from another perspective,

These two [Investigators] only arrived in Mingyang City yesterday.

They can verify the facts clearly in just 24 hours.

They even guarantee that they will be able to track down the person who framed Xie Zhi by releasing the documents within the next half day.

All of this reflects efficiency and powerful strength.

How exactly did they do it?

At the same time, the two also felt the deep malice of the [Disaster Cult members].

Sure enough, these guys probably expected the [Investigators]' methods to be extremely efficient.

That's why they had no choice but to put the conspiracy to seize Xie Zhi or affect his mind tonight.

If the plans of these Disaster Cult members were to succeed,

Then even if the [Investigators]' efficiency was high and they discovered that Xie Zhi was framed in one day, it would be useless.

Because he will appear with the [Disaster Cult members] tonight and fight against the Bureau of Anomalous Affairs.

The [Investigators] can only confirm the situation of Xie Zhi's betrayal.

By then, the fake will become real.

Fortunately, this plan failed, and the subsequent problems did not arise.

Nor did the tragic future scene that Wu Wang saw appear.

"Thank you both for the clarification." Xie Zhi said with a serious expression, "But I also have other information to report to headquarters about the problems in the bureau and the conspiracy of the [Disaster Cult members]."

Having said that, he casually pulled the captured man out of the car.

Before he could say anything,

Jiudaoren slapped the gourd and sucked him in.

Not caring about the dust on his pants,

He slowly walked to Xie Zhi's side and patted him on the shoulder.

In the seemingly drunken face, his eyes were incomparably clear.

He whispered in a voice that only Xie Zhi could hear:

"This person was caught from the [Calamity Cave] and is a [Disaster Cult member], right?"

"If there are no accidents, you should have killed the other four."

"Hey, Brother Xie, don't look at me with that ghostly look."

"If you have any questions, wait until you go to headquarters to talk about it."

"Currently, Little Binglian and I can only tell you—the situation of this Calamity Cave and even the situation just now are all under our control."

Xie Zhi was stunned by these words.

He glanced at the colleagues of the Bureau of Anomalous Affairs who had not heard those words just now. They were still immersed in the joy of clearing their names.

He also glanced at the outline of the welfare home behind him. This trip can be described as extremely dangerous.

What does it mean that the situation of the [Calamity Cave] is under their control?

Could it be that these two knew about the [Disaster Cult members]' scheme long ago?

Then why didn't they stop it earlier?

“Wait, what do you mean 'go to headquarters and talk'? What am I going to do at headquarters?” A confused look flashed in Xie Zhi's eyes.

Bing Lian also slowly stepped forward.

The expression she gave Xie Zhi was completely devoid of the iciness from before.

She simply said calmly: “Of course, it's to see our minister. Congratulations, you passed the [Verification Department]'s admission assessment.”

“If you have any questions, ask the minister when you get there. He will answer them for you.”

“In a few days, we may be colleagues.”

Xie Zhi: “? ? ? ”

He really couldn't understand what was going on.

What exactly did this [Verification Department] want to do?

In their eyes, was today's matter just a so-called admission assessment?

And who was their minister?

Why hadn't he heard of such a person back in the capital?

“Oh, right, there's one thing that was beyond our expectations.” Bing Lian turned her head to look at the round thing on the car's hood.

Then she cast her gaze into the car at the nonchalant figure.

Finally, she sighed and said: “Regarding what Comrade Yan said about the [Holy Hand Grenade] before our arrival…”

They had originally wanted to see what Xie Zhi would do when facing Cang Qiong's difficulties.

How he would stall until the two of them arrived.

But they never expected such a treasure.

His constant talk of “we'll just die together” as a solution gave Bing Lian and Jiu Daoren a headache.

What if he wasn't lying?

Because the appearance of this hand grenade was exactly the same as the [Holy Hand Grenade]!

Then he was much more crazy and dangerous than the few [Disaster Cult members] in the welfare home!

Seeing this, Xie Zhi smiled in relief.

Wu Wang also jumped out of the car and tore the hand grenade off the hood.

Poof—

The next second, to everyone's horrified gazes.

He directly pulled out the safety pin.

He threw it at his feet and shouted: “Explode, you must explode!”

This action was clearly beyond the expectations of Bing Lian and Jiu Daoren.

Just as the two were preparing to summon powerful defensive tools.

The hand grenade exploded.

And it exploded into a flower.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle—

The two- to three-meter-high sparkler was like a handheld firework.

It spun and jumped on the ground, flashing so brightly that people had to close their eyes.

“Three yuan each, ten yuan for three. I, Yan Shuangying, am honest in business, treating everyone fairly. Is anyone interested in buying some? I still have some stock.”

Wu Wang happily took out a pile of hand grenade-shaped sparklers from his backpack.

Forget about the [Holy Hand Grenade].

Where would he get so many of those?

He had already used the only hand grenade he had when he killed Zhuge Yue.

These were just things he made to scare people.

Especially guys like Cang Qiong who knew what the [Holy Hand Grenade] looked like.

See, wasn't he scared half to death?

Jiu Daoren: “…”

Bing Lian: “…”

The sparkler in front of them made their subconscious defensive reactions seem foolish.

After all, who knew that this guy wouldn't explain anything and would just pull the pin?

“Oh, right, where did you buy that wine, buddy? It smells good. Can I have some?” Wu Wang happily walked to Jiu Daoren's side and smiled.

Hearing this, the awkwardness on Jiu Daoren's face instantly disappeared.

He also happily put his arm around Wu Wang's shoulder and said: “You can't buy it. Little brother, this is personally brewed by your uncle.”

“But being able to smell the quality of the wine, you're a man of taste!”

“Come, come, come, I'll share some with you. Drink it later when you're driving.”

Watching the two of them instantly become birds of a feather.

Bing Lian couldn't help but want to kick Jiu Daoren again.

But looking at Xie Zhi's serious expression.

She was too lazy to care about that guy for now.

Like Jiu Daoren just now, she reached out and patted Xie Zhi's shoulder.

She revealed a smile like a blooming lotus and said: “Comrade Xie, I know you have many doubts in your heart right now.”

“Including the problem of the mole in the bureau that you're thinking about, don't worry.”

“The minister has his own arrangements for these matters. You'll know once you go to headquarters.”

“You are not sailing a lone boat.”

“We are behind you.”

Hearing this, a ripple arose in Xie Zhi's heart.

He turned his head to look at the book boy in the car.

His expression seemed to say—

You see, I told you, it will get better.

— — — —

Inside the witch's magic tent.

The chairman of the Tarot Society was, as always, taking care of [Qin Shusheng]'s physical body.

Watching the thin man lying on the sofa gradually raise the corners of his mouth into a smile.

She also raised an eyebrow and said: “What are you dreaming about here? Aren't your paper dolls in the dungeon?”

Qin Shusheng replied: “Not all the paper dolls are in the dungeon. One of the paper dolls has encountered something interesting.”

The witch rolled her eyes.

She was too lazy to listen to what he called a good thing.

Recently, the [Disaster Cult]'s strange actions have been a bit too frequent.

Not only are the members of the Tarot Society suffering more and more inexplicable attacks.

It is said that the Otherworld Affairs Bureau and the Tower of Order are also not very peaceful.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but send a message to someone in her friends list.

“Hey, hey, hey, is Dragon King there? Is Dragon King there? This is Magical Girl Madoka.”

“?”

The reply was as simple as ever.

The witch spoke about serious matters: “With the public beta imminent, the Disaster Cult's behavior is becoming increasingly strange. I divined it yesterday, and the cards told me—they are brewing something big, enough to affect most of the Spirit Disaster game, so they are starting to interfere with our three major organizations, trying to create internal trouble for us to prevent us from discovering what they are doing.”

“There has already been a traitor in the Tarot Society who self-destructed. Your Otherworld Affairs Bureau, a more established official organization that absorbs players from all over the country, probably can't avoid some Disaster Cult snakes slipping in.”

“Do you need me to use tarot cards to help your Otherworld Affairs Bureau catch traitors? Considering our relationship, I can give you a 20% discount.”

After a moment, the reply came.

“Oh.”

Seeing this one-word reply, the witch was furious.

She frowned and asked: “Oh what oh! Don't you have any constructive suggestions?”

This time the reply took even longer.

It took about five minutes before there was a new message.

“I have my own arrangements for the Otherworld Affairs Bureau. Those filth can't become a climate. Just take care of your Tarot Society.”

This sentence immediately extinguished a lot of the witch's arrogance.

But the worry between her eyebrows still didn't go away.

She asked in a slightly serious tone: “Dragon King, how long has it been since you returned to reality? A year? Two years?”

“I know the Abyss has been fluctuating frequently these years, but people aren't machines. They can't work day and night just by being plugged in and oiled. What's more, even machines wear out! That's an Abyss where even machines can't survive! At least take a break!”

“Don't carry the burden of all humanity on your own, okay?”

“You are not a god! You are a person who gets tired and dies!”

Seeing the witch's obvious venting of emotions.

But the words between the lines revealed concern.

The reply was obviously much faster.

“So I have to do what I have to do before I die.”

“And to correct you, even gods may die.”

This almost made the witch laugh in anger.

Under Qin Shusheng's strange gaze, she revealed a fierce expression.

She frantically typed in the friends list and sent it.

“Then what if you really die in the Abyss?”

“You'll just die without finishing what you haven't done?”

This time, there was no immediate reply.

She even waited nearly ten minutes without a message popping up.

You must know that player's friend messages are not like mobile phone WeChat.

This thing is directly presented and prompted in the brain, even if you are asleep, you can't miss it.

After a long time, when she was a little impatient.

Planning to ask if the other party was really dead.

Finally, a message came back.

Only five short words—

“There will be successors.”