Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 202: Five Flower Song, Alchemy Pavilion

After everyone has gone away.

Wu Wang did not go to the theater to find the troupe owner immediately.

Instead, he turned around and walked towards other people's houses.

I believe that other people are not fools and will not carry those questionable things around with them.

Then don't blame me if you hide in the house.

If no one is watching, I will take it as my pick!
creak-

First, push open Xiaoxiao's room.

Although this loli was with me the whole time, what if she already had clues?

But after searching for a while, Wu Wang did not find any clues such as papers or books.

But Fan discovered a strange thing - a helmet.

Moreover, it is an unfinished helmet, and the accessories on it have not been fully installed. One can only vaguely see that it looks like a master's helmet.

As far as Wu Wang knows, helmet is a general term for various crowns and hats worn on the heads of actors in traditional operas, commonly known as opera hats.

This thing is also designed according to the character's personality traits and makeup style.

Normally, there are strict regulations on what kind of helmet a character should wear with his costume.

There is also a saying in the opera industry: "It is better to wear something rotten than to wear something messy."

What I mean is that when it comes to helmets, you would rather wear the correct one until it becomes tattered than wear the wrong one that doesn't match.

However, the Fuzi helmet is worn by brave people in operas.

Under normal circumstances, they are paired with characters such as marshals or overlords.

It shouldn't appear in the house of a woman like Xiaoxiao.

It shouldn't even be in someone's room, hidden under the bed.

Instead, it should be placed in the "theater box".

"Interesting, this girl's things are actually in her room. No wonder she was waiting for me to come back last night." Wu Wang narrowed his eyes and thought.

The other party must be planning to do something by hiding a helmet.

But I haven’t investigated it clearly yet, so it’s not convenient to alert the enemy.

Wu Wang did not take the helmet away, but put it back to its original place intact.

Then he came to the book boy's room.

As soon as he reached the door, he realized something was wrong.

[Cognitive impairment], [touch sensing], [identifying signs]…

There are a lot of sealing effects on the opponent's door handle.

If it is opened without being noticed.

The servant boy would immediately know that he had entered his room, and he could even sense remotely if he had moved those things.

Perhaps I don’t know how many more marks these things will leave on my body.

"Brother and you are connected by heart, and you are playing tricks on him?"

"You want to carve the correct character on me, right?"

Wu Wang rolled his eyes and shook his wrist.

Revealing those bored red vertical pupils.

He sighed and lowered his head to focus his gaze on the red vertical pupils.

The next second, complicated mumblings began to emerge in his mind, and the meridians in his body began to tremble and twist, and mental pollution instantly enveloped him.

Mental strength is rapidly declining.

However, in this situation, Wu Wang still staggered and raised his other hand to open the door.

The strange thing was that his action did not trigger any effect on the door.

Until he entered quietly (openly).

He gasped and looked away from the red vertical pupils.

"Fortunately, I am more skilled (I have cheats)." Wu Wang smiled jokingly.

He had done experiments before when he was helping people identify things at [Spiritual Disaster Square].

When you are in a state of mental contamination by red vertical pupils.

Passive seal effects will not be triggered on yourself.

Of course, if someone is controlling the target selection, there is no way to avoid it, so you can't just look around during the battle.

But at the moment, the passive sensing effect on this door can naturally be avoided.

Wu Wang didn't know the specific principle, but he could imagine that the God of Abyss could even twist a person into a monster.

Wu Wang speculated that the mental pollution of the red vertical pupils was not only aimed at the spiritual level, but also directly polluted the target at the existential level.

In other words, that passive sensing effect cannot even identify itself as a living target at this moment.

To put it simply - I am not a human being!

After successfully sneaking in, Wu Wang began to rummage through the other party's things.

Surprisingly, the book boy didn't even hide the things. Instead, he just put them in the desk drawer.

【Wuhuaqu】

[The red spider lily has five colors, and the lost souls have five elements]

[The lost soul falls on the other side, the five-colored flowers are grafted, the Yellow Spring Road reappears, the Naihe Bridge is connected, and the people on the other side can cross the Naihe Bridge and return to the human world.]

[In the middle of February, the flowers bloom, like the earth, gathered into arms, cleverly designed to be extraordinary]

[In March, when the orioles are falling, the flowers are as soft as water, gathering together as a body, and strong as a substance]

[In April, the fragrance of summer fades, and it sinks like a tree, gathering into a stock, and becoming steady and stable.]

[In the middle of May, the sun shines brightly, like gold. Gathering together brings peace to the gods.]

[……] (Damaged part)

The contents of the note made Wu Wang frown.

Obviously, this is extremely similar to what the class leader told me last night, and it should even be the same set of spells.

Why is there this thing in the book boy’s room?
And... there was a torn section of the paper.

Only the zodiac signs and months represented by the arms, torso, feet and head are written on it.

There is no mention of the zodiac sign and month regarding the heart position.

Wu Wang pondered the relationship between the role played by the book boy and the troupe's owner.

There were light footsteps outside.

Even though Wu Wang was alert, he quickly put the paper clues back in place, watched the red vertical pupils cause him to fall into mental pollution, and then he slipped out of the window nimbly.

Go all the way back to your room.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door and the owner's flat voice.

dong dong——

"The sun is shining brightly, Baisha, and you've already slacked off."

Wu Wang ran to open the door happily.

Looking at the handsome and picturesque host, he smiled cheerfully and said, "It was not because of thinking about you last night that I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep."

"So, how are your thoughts going?" the class leader went straight to the point.

Having said that, Wu Wang put away his smile.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "I agree, but there is one request."

"Just tell me what you want." The class owner seemed to have anticipated that the other party would make conditions with him.

In response, Wu Wang said seriously, "I must first know how the magic works, or at least where it works. If you take the bodies of my fellow disciples and run away, and someone reports it to the authorities, I will be in great trouble."

This request is reasonable.

The class owner didn't question it too much.

He nodded and said, "Of course no problem. Just in time you need to get some herbs, just follow me."

Under the leadership of the class owner.

Wu Wang came to a familiar place - a dilapidated theater.

"?"

Are you sure this is the place?
Isn't there another boss in there?

You two won't have a fight when you meet, right?
Of course, the class owner had no way of knowing what Wu Wang was complaining about.

He led the way in front and pushed the door open to enter the dilapidated theater.

The decoration is almost the same as the current main theater, but it is slightly smaller in scale.

He brought Wu Wang to a wooden door.

But he didn't turn the doorknob.

Instead, he moved a few bricks next to the door rhythmically and regularly.

The next second, the ground next to it cracked open, creating a passage that was wide enough for one person to enter!

Holy crap! There's a secret room!
Is this really a serious theater?

I heard that some theaters in the past openly advertised themselves as places for performing operas, but were actually just Yihongyuan houses that held music parties.

Isn't it the same here?

"Welcome to my alchemy pavilion."

"Baisha, you will be the first guest to enter this place."

“You should feel honored.”

　The Wuhuaqu part was inspired by our domestic horror game "Paper Man". Anyone who is interested can go and play it.

　　I've been playing horror games like crazy lately to find materials. Does anyone have any fun horror games that you can recommend?

　　Of course, there is no need for themes such as zombies and biochemicals. This kind of bloody horror is boring. It would be better to have some terrifying or Chinese horror content.

(End of this chapter)