Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 197: A Surprise in the Puppet Show

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A petite figure jumped out from the slightly opened window.

It only takes a few landings to reach the roof.

I happened to see our Joker sitting on the edge of the eaves, chewing something in his mouth.

Xiaoxiao couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.

This style is really similar...

Should we say that they are indeed from the same school?
"Hey, good morning. Would you like some chocolate beans?" Wu Wang grabbed two gray balls from the small bag in his hand and handed them over.

Xiaoxiao didn't take it.

He just rolled his eyes and asked, "It's late at night, and where did you get the chocolate chips?"

Wu Wang casually pointed to the wall not far away.

He said, "How come the early morning isn't considered morning? There's a family raising sheep outside the Pear Garden. I saw chocolate chips all over their floor, so I picked some up."

Hearing this, Xiaoxiao's face changed.

Then she immediately realized that the other party was teasing her.

With a dark face, he said, "Where do you find the time to go out? What the hell is this?"

Because the other party had just given the prince a pill.

This caused Xiaoxiao to subconsciously think that this thing might also be the other party's prop.

Wu Wang stuffed another pill into his mouth and said, "Arsenic pill."

Seeing that this person is talking nonsense, it doesn't seem like he is acting.

Xiaoxiao felt more and more that what he said didn't seem to be a lie.

"Is Yan Shuangying really your teacher?"

"It's truer than pearls, and truer than this arsenic."

Wu Wang smiled and put the remaining arsenic balls into his pocket.

He wasn't kidding.

This bag of balls is really arsenic.

Before coming out of the house, Wu Wang searched through the closet containing Bai Sha's personal belongings.

After tasting it himself, he made his judgment based on his many years of experience with deaths from poisoning.

The meatballs were not only mixed with arsenic, but also with various strange toxins.

The drug will take effect on me within about ten seconds.

Ordinary people may not even be able to last five seconds.

The point is – why does the clown carry poison with him?

This kind of thing cannot be made casually, it must be prepared in advance.

Has he been wanting to kill someone for a long time?

"I'm going to go to the puppet show stage next door first. Do you want to come with me?" Wu Wang turned over and went downstairs to leave.

Xiaoxiao followed without saying a word.

Of course she had to learn about this Xishen Yiyuan.

In fact, all the players except her had left the residence a few minutes ago.

Each of them began to explore the copy.

If I hadn't found something strange in the house.

If I had stayed behind to control the scarecrow prop to go to the theater to find the widow and the troupe owner, I might have already gone to explore Yiyuan with them.

The two of them wandered around the garden like ghosts.

The closer you get to the puppet show stage.

The shock in Xiaoxiao's heart became more and more obvious.

This guy... is he really only level ten?

Even if I was right next to him, it was difficult to detect his presence.

Not only is there no sound when walking, this can also be explained by the effects of props or equipment.

But physical skills cannot be faked.

She could clearly feel that every step the other party took was carefully considered.

Almost any place he found suitable for hiding along the way would become his resting place.

Even if a night patrol suddenly appeared on the road, he would not be able to notice his presence at first.

without any exaggeration.

Even professional assassins may not be able to infiltrate with such precision.

Even in the game of Spiritual Disaster, most players probably can't achieve this ability.

Because this does not rely on any external force at all, it is purely a subconscious instinctive reaction.

"Are you... a thief or a killer in real life?" Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Wu Wang raised his eyebrows as he recalled the dozens of assassination attempts he had made.

He casually replied, "I'm an artist, but I have a mortal enemy who likes to hunt me in the city at night, so I developed these skills of stealth and trap-setting."

The first sentence was okay at first.

The more I talked, the weirder Xiaoxiao's expression became.

I couldn't help but complain: "The enemy you are talking about is not called Batman, right?"

Wu Wang immediately shook his head in denial. "No, his name is Bruce Wayne."

Damn it! Isn't that still Batman?

This bastard is really addicted to playing the clown, right?

Xiaoxiao was too lazy to pay attention to this guy.

The two soon arrived at the stage of the puppet show.

This is different from ordinary opera stages.

Although it is a semi-open-air stage, there is a curtain at the back to shield the manipulators.

As well as the puppet entrances and exits of the stage as a general or a prime minister.

Under normal circumstances, the actors stand behind the scenes holding strings and manipulating the puppet performance. After all, the puppets are the main body of the performance in puppetry.

The puppet show in Xishenyi Garden is quite complete.

In addition to the common puppets with drag sticks, there are also puppet shows with iron rod puppets, string puppets and even glove puppets.

The two of them came around from the backstage, and the first thing they saw was the numerous puppets placed around the backstage.

The blurry outlines of the colorful puppets in the darkness.

It gives people a rather unnatural feeling.

I was afraid that they would suddenly turn around and look over here.

"Let's go in and take a look. There might be something inside." Wu Wang said and strode in.

But just as she was about to step in, Xiaoxiao suddenly realized a problem.

He looked warily at Wu Wang's back as he strode forward.

He questioned, "Wait a minute, how do you know this is the stage for a puppet show?"

"I remember that I didn't pass this way on my way back to my residence from the theater, did I?"

"Don't say you came here early to check it out. There's not enough time."

You have to know that I have been controlling the scarecrow and following him since he left the theater.

The other party simply has no time to scout anywhere.

Hearing this, Wu Wang in front of him stopped.

He mechanically turned his head 180 degrees to look at Xiaoxiao behind him, but his body did not move forward at all.

The strange posture also made the expression on his face creepy.

The upper and lower jaws of the mouth moved up and down and collided like two pieces of a puppet mechanism.

He spoke incoherently: "Carving out the false appearance of the real... a little movement will bring out the spirit..."

"It's a prank, after the drums and flutes have stopped playing... the puppet remains..."

As soon as the words fell, Xiaoxiao didn't wait for a response.

He bent down in a seemingly difficult move and supported himself on the ground with his hands and feet.

Started crawling frantically towards the backstage.

The sight of all four limbs being used upside down is disconcerting to watch; it's almost as eerie as the movement of a spider.

Xiaoxiao broke out in a cold sweat.

Breathing also became rapid.

I began to recall frantically everything that had just happened.

"Going out for a chat... rooftop... arsenic pills... rushing on like an assassin..."

These images flashed in her mind like a projector.

She was certain these scenes had happened before.

I did come to the puppet show stage while chatting with the widow.

Afterwards, the two seemed to have entered the backstage...

She vaguely remembered that during her exploration, two puppets appeared out of thin air on the stage.

The clothes and appearance are extremely similar to the two of them, even the widow's clown costume is restored as if it were scaled down in proportion.

My attention was attracted by these two puppets.

When you look at them, they move out of thin air and begin to perform a puppet show.

The widow beside her shouted.

Trying to block his gaze.

Then... then...

Xiaoxiao couldn't help but reach out and rub her temples which were beginning to ache.

She couldn't remember what happened after she looked at the puppet show.

At the moment when the fingers touched the temple.

A chill ran through my skin and into my heart.

She subconsciously put her hands in front of her, trying to see why her fingers were so cold.

A moment that catches the eye.

Xiaoxiao suddenly discovered.