Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 307 No one can defeat me with my background music playing!

Boom--boom--

Boom--boom--

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the corridor of the Sanchun Hotel, becoming more and more obvious from downstairs, and the oppressive feeling of being pressed closer and closer made it hard to breathe.

Perhaps it was because Wu Xiaoyou had realized that she was in a dream.

Many things that she originally considered common sense, but were actually abnormal, have been completely exposed without any attempt to conceal them.

The most obvious one is—quietness.

Even though it's not peak tourist season and the hotel's occupancy rate isn't very high, this hotel has a good reputation, so there should be at least a hundred people staying here.

But now, apart from Wu Xiaoyou and Wu Wang, there is no other noise coming from any other room.

As the two of them fled upwards.

They even broke into several rooms, none of which had any residents, but there were many signs of occupancy, including suitcases and clothes.

After all, Wu Xiaoyou must have known in her subconscious that there were people staying at the hotel, but she just didn't know who they were.

Therefore, dreams can only show traces of human life, but cannot present specific people.

It's now almost certain that besides the two of them, only zombies remain in the building.

And in Wu Xiaoyou's perception.

The number of zombies is still increasing.

"Brother, you're seventy-six now..."

Her voice began to tremble, and her teeth chattered nervously.

Normally, one zombie would be enough to make Wu Xiaoyou scream in terror. It's hard to imagine that such a large number of zombies would surge up like an army. She might not even need to jump off a building; she would be scared to death on the spot.

Fortunately, she wasn't alone in this dream.

Wu Wang's presence was like a stabilizing force, giving her a sense of security.

The zombies have now reached the fifth floor.

The siblings arrived at the seventh floor much earlier.

After all, one of them has the [Yin Body] physique, and the other is someone who uses [Immortality] to exploit bugs and trains his body year-round, so their running speed is naturally unparalleled.

The seventh floor is also the top floor of the hotel.

Going up further up, you reach the rooftop, and unsurprisingly, it's unlocked, as if waiting for Wu Xiaoyou to open the door.

"You stay here and don't move. I'm going downstairs to get something."

However, at this crucial moment...

Wu Wang released his second sister's hand.

He disappeared down the stairs without waiting for her to agree.

This left Wu Xiaoyou somewhat at a loss.

In a short while, Wu Xiaoyou was the only one left in the dark corridor.

She didn't even dare to go into an empty room to hide.

Because she knew very well that the zombies could sense her exact location, hiding was pointless.

This is mostly because of the subconscious belief that zombies and ghosts are products of the underworld, and that one can sense ghosts and therefore react in the same way to zombies.

Time passes minute by minute.

The surroundings were so quiet that Wu Xiaoyou could even hear her own heartbeat gradually quickening, and she couldn't even miss the sound of her shoes rubbing against the carpet.

Her mood also began to become somewhat irritable; the waiting felt like an eternity.

Humans are creatures with a strong capacity for self-regulation.

When vision is impaired in the dark, other senses become unusually acute.

Therefore, any other sounds can be detected immediately.

thump—

Finally, just as she was getting impatient and restless from waiting, Wu Xiaoyou heard footsteps coming from the stairwell.

She instinctively whispered, "Brother? You're back?"

thump—

However, no one responded to her.

Only the sound of repeated footsteps drew closer.

This made Wu Xiaoyou a little nervous.

Take a deep breath, close your eyes, and begin to perceive.

There was no yin energy at the stairwell.

But this did not dispel Wu Xiaoyou's vigilance, after all, she also noticed something was wrong.

The footsteps made only one "thump" sound each time.

When a normal person walks, the sound should be continuous, not intermittent and repeated.

It felt like the other person was walking with a stutter, or rather... he was hopping!
"How is that possible! There's clearly no yin energy!" Wu Xiaoyou's face turned deathly pale instantly.

In her view, the biggest advantage, besides Wu's death, is that she can determine the location of the zombies at any time.

It's like when you play a horror game or watch a video, if a "high energy ahead" warning pops up in the comments, you'll be mentally prepared.

Even if something really scary suddenly appears next, I can barely accept it.

But now, the high-energy warning seems to be ineffective.

Wu Xiaoyou, momentarily at a loss, was influenced by the [Yellow Millet Pillow].

The fear began to be amplified.

So much so that even before she saw the zombie jump out of the stairwell, just hearing it approaching step by step made her feel like her heart and lungs were about to stop.

thump—

The sound was already very close!
He might jump out of the stairwell at any moment!

Wu Xiaoyou clenched her teeth, making a cracking sound as her cheeks snapped. Her heart rate soared to over 150, and she began to have difficulty breathing.

Strangely, the more afraid and nervous one becomes...

Her trembling legs became more stable, her hands were in a boxing stance ready to unleash a powerful blow, and even her gaze began to sharpen.

If there is no way to escape.

Then let's fight to the death!
Fight! Only by fighting can you survive!

In a sense, actually.

Deep down, this family harbors a pursuit of danger and excitement; their inherent madness can even suppress other emotions in extreme environments.

Even if Wu Qing and Wu Xiaoyou are not biologically related, the same applies.

Wu's father was supposed to be a refined and cultured writer, but he was passionate about free climbing and wilderness survival.

The eldest sister has always used her fists to protect the weak and subdue bad guys. When facing fierce people, she only becomes more ferocious, just like a powerful lion.

The fall of Wu goes without saying.

This one is more heavyweight.

His long-term reckless behavior and pursuit of thrills are evident to everyone around him.

At this moment, the gentle and kind second sister also began to unleash her turbulent and crazy side.

Rather than saying Wu Xiaoyou was afraid at this moment.

It was more like an adrenaline rush, like taking a stimulant.

thump—

Finally, when the hem of a Qing Dynasty official's robe was revealed from the stairwell, all the speculations came to an end.

It wasn't Wu Wang who came up!

The zombies are coming!

Before the zombie could even turn its face, Wu Xiaoyou tensed her calves and suddenly exerted force, launching herself forward like an arrow released from a bow.

Instead of backing down, let's take the initiative!

A rare, ferocious expression appeared on her flawless face as she swung her fist at the zombie's face with unstoppable force.

Since my physical constitution can directly injure ghosts and monsters, what if it also works on zombies?
Just as Wu Xiaoyou was about to hit her opponent with a desperate attitude.

The zombie happened to turn its head and look at her.

A human and a zombie stare at each other.

She couldn't hold it anymore.

"Pfft...hahahaha!"

"What is this? How can it have such a face?"

The imagined blue-faced, fanged, and ferocious bloodshed did not appear. Instead, there was a heavily made-up male face, made up like the grotesque face of Ru Hua in Stephen Chow's movies.

There were even two scallions stuck in its nostrils.

This is a sudden, nonsensical, and hilarious moment.

This made Wu Xiaoyou's emotions completely disjointed.

The punch he threw was also less powerful.

The fact that the punch landed on the other person's face not only made the scene more comical, but also failed to knock them down.

However, the zombies showed no signs of stopping.

He opened his mouth and was about to bite Wu Xiaoyou's fair neck with his sharp fangs.

"broken!"

Wu Xiaoyou was so angry she laughed.

After all, no one expected the other party to have such an abstract appearance. Now, would they be bitten by a zombie because of such a ridiculous mistake?
Right now, the feeling of helplessness in her mind far outweighs her fear.

It would be hard for anyone to feel simple fear when faced with a woman like Ru Hua with green onions stuck in her nostrils, right?

Right in the middle of this electric light.

A groin kick emerged from the darkness, aiming with an extremely abstract and grotesque sense of humor at some part of the zombie that was uncertain whether it was a vital spot.

The extent of the damage is unclear.

But the sudden kick did break the opponent's balance, causing him to fall to the ground like a dog face-first in the mud.

Wu Xiaoyou immediately realized what was happening.

Retreat backwards to a safe distance.

“Brother!” she said with a hint of joy.

Now that they are the only two humans in the building, this kick can only have been delivered by Wu Wang.

As expected, Wu Wang's ambiguous smile peeked out from the darkness of the stairwell.

She was also clutching a handful of eyebrow pencils and colorful cosmetics.

The origin of the zombie's grotesque appearance is self-evident.

Before the zombie Ru Hua gets up.

Wu Wang took a step forward, grabbed his second sister, and ran wildly towards the rooftop.

Wu Xiaoyou had a lot of questions she wanted to ask.

If he has time to put makeup on a zombie's face, why doesn't he come back sooner? And why should this zombie let him do whatever he wants with it?

The key point is that I didn't even sense the zombie's yin energy. How did my brother find it in advance and start putting on makeup?

It seemed that she had noticed her second sister's confusion.

As Wu Wang approached the rooftop and opened the door, he said, "I actually saw zombies outside the window and at the corner upstairs that weren't within your senses."

"When you said the number of zombies was inexplicably increasing, I had a suspicion—"

"This dream will keep changing in order to scare you!"

His expression turned somewhat playful.

Pointing to the flower-like zombie that was getting up not far away, he said, "So I was thinking, if you are alone, will the dream take this opportunity to scare you even more?"

"After I went downstairs, I didn't go far. I just found the nearest room and hid there."

Sure enough, a zombie suddenly appeared out of nowhere right in front of me and jumped up the stairs.

"Because when a person is in a dark environment, the fear of the unknown that is closing in step by step is the most oppressive. In order to create this sense of terror, dreams will spawn zombies in places you can't see, which is to suddenly appear and scare you."

"And since you are my only target, I shouldn't actually be in this dream."

"Therefore, the zombies can't even accurately detect my presence. In their eyes, I'm like I'm invisible. Even if I touch them, it won't trigger their desire to attack."

This explanation made Wu Xiaoyou suddenly understand.

But the next second her expression started to twitch.

The thought of myself trembling with fear in the dark corridor, while some idiot was chasing a zombie around in the stairwell, putting on makeup and sticking onions into it, is terrifying.

She was quite angry.

Suppressing a hint of anger, she gritted her teeth and asked, "You mean, you were actually watching me get scared the whole time? Or even deliberately left me in the hallway to wait for the zombies to scare me?" She knew she was about to get a beating from her second sister.

Wu Wang quickly shook his head.

Pointing to the flower-like zombie that was crawling up not far away, she teased, "Second sister, I'm doing this for your own good."

"Think carefully, are you really still afraid of this thing now?"

At this point, a hint of excitement flashed in Wu Xiaoyou's eyes.

A smile even unconsciously crept onto his lips.

Yeah! I don't seem so afraid of zombies anymore, especially after being amused by that funny guy.

After all, no matter how scary something is.

After it was placed in a comedic role once.

Its positioning will undergo subtle changes.

At least now, when Wu Xiaoyou sees a zombie, she no longer feels that trembling urge to run away.

“I found some cosmetics and leftover food in the hidden room, and modified them when it went upstairs, just to help you overcome your stereotypes about zombies and eliminate your fear.”

Wu Wang spoke lightly.

In reality, only he himself understood how important this step was.

This is because the nightmare's terror is only directed at the second sister.

Therefore, no matter how much I try to protect her physically, it's useless.

What if she is psychologically "scared to death"?

Then there's really nothing we can do.

Therefore, enabling her to confront the image of a zombie is the most crucial step.

Since zombies can scare people by suddenly appearing in front of them, we can certainly use unexpected and nonsensical abstraction to make their sudden appearance laughable.

Only after completing this step.

It will be easier for me to elaborate on the following content.

"So now I'm not so afraid of zombies anymore, and I can fight my way out?" Wu Xiaoyou said with a hint of excitement.

Her innate adventurous spirit is being gradually rekindled.

However, Wu Wang only led her to the center of the rooftop.

He was looking down, seemingly doing nothing, with only a few wood shavings visible on the ground.

Without looking up, he sighed and said, "No, you're just not that afraid of zombies, but subconsciously do you think you have a way to kill them?"

Hearing his rebuttal.

Wu Xiaoyou pouted.

Somewhat unwillingly, he said, "Then I'll just believe my fists can kill zombies, right? Even nightmares are governed by the rules of my subconscious, aren't they? As long as I firmly believe it enough..."

To be honest, her idea has some merit.

But before he could finish speaking, Wu Wang interrupted him.

He shook his head and said, "Second sister, you underestimate what the subconscious is. It's not something you can just assume to be something you want to be."

"Let me give you an example—can you imagine yourself crushing a walnut?"

Wu Xiaoyou replied without the slightest hesitation, "Of course, no problem! I never use a shell opener at home!"

Wu Wang nodded and continued, "Well, what about diamonds? Can you imagine yourself crushing a diamond?"

The second sister hesitated.

He frowned and began to conceive the image.

Although it is somewhat difficult.

But it came out a moment later.

But before she could say she had made up her mind...

Wu Wang immediately denied it: "In fact, you have already failed. From today onwards, you will no longer be able to imagine what it would be like to crush a diamond before you actually do it."

"This is your subconscious mind, understand?"

"It is an existence that is infinitely close to instinct."

"When you can no longer subconsciously make a conviction, you can no longer change that subconscious mind."

Wu Xiaoyou felt extremely frustrated by Wu Wang's words.

Because she knew that her brother must be right, after all, when it came to research on psychology and human nature, this guy was practically an ancient philosopher.

It would be more than enough to teach at the highest level of university.

But now there's no way to kill the zombies.

What's the point of running up to the rooftop?

Does that mean I have to overcome my fear of heights on my own?

That way you can jump off a building without dying?

Seeing that his second sister's mood was starting to drop, Wu Wang patted her shoulder comfortingly.

She smiled and said, "If the subconscious is a kind of habitual thinking, then now is the moment to test your trust in me, Second Sister."

His words left Wu Xiaoyou somewhat confused.

What do you mean by testing our trust?
Boom--boom--

Just then, the sound of leaping footsteps began to echo from the entrance to the rooftop, sounding particularly jarring in the silent night air.

Wu Xiaoyou immediately became alert.

His expression also became somewhat unpleasant.

I was so busy discussing the subconscious that I didn't even notice the zombies downstairs had all swarmed up!

Dozens of zombies are now just a door away from the two of them!
bang-

The iron gate to the rooftop was knocked down with a loud bang.

A line of zombies dressed in Qing Dynasty official robes stood up, resembling those attending the morning court in ancient times.

In an instant, the remaining space on the rooftop was completely blocked.

It seems that the two of them have no other way out but to jump off the building.

Is it really going to come to this?

It's a dead end now!
That's when.

Wu Wang stepped forward and blocked Wu Xiaoyou's path.

He was quite satisfied with his previous actions, because his second sister showed no signs of fainting or being "scared to death" in the face of the horde of zombies.

that's enough.

Let's rely on the bond between us from now on!

"Second sister, I know you often check my computer's browser history when I'm not home, right?"

He then asked a strange question, making Wu Xiaoyou so embarrassed that she curled her toes in embarrassment.

He instinctively retorted, "Well... wasn't that all for your mental and physical well-being? What if you visit those weird websites?"

Unexpectedly, Wu Wang simply smiled and nodded.

Give her a thumbs up in praise for her action.

"Well done! You must know that my bookmarks are all-encompassing, from science and nature to gods, Buddhas, and metaphysics, right?"

"I'm asking you seriously now—"

Do you think I'm the kind of person who watches fitness videos, saves them, and thinks the fat will just disappear on its own?

This time, Wu Xiaoyou didn't hesitate at all.

He immediately shook his head in denial.

He said proudly, "Of course not! My younger brother is the smartest genius! He will do everything he can to absorb and learn everything he sees that he has never known before!"

Wu Xiaoyou is genuinely proud to have such a smart and clever younger brother.

She knew that Wu Wang was almost obsessed with the unknown truth and the thirst for knowledge and truth.

She believed that no matter how large the amount of information Wu Wang had placed in his browser bookmarks, the other party would definitely learn and absorb it all.

“Alright!” Wu Wang’s tone became firm: “Then I’ll tell you, the chapters in the materials about Taoist magic contain detailed records of talismans for killing evil spirits like zombies.”

"It can be painted using only the blood of a virgin."

"Now, let me save this nightmare!"

After saying that, he pulled a fruit knife from his sleeve.

He easily cut his own thumb.

Watching the blood slowly flow, Wu Wang didn't hesitate to tear a strip of cloth from his robe and press his thumb onto it, frantically drawing lines.

In an instant, a mysterious yet well-formed talisman was drawn.

Stepping on the standard Tiangang steps.

He rushed toward the nearest zombie, slapped the cloth talisman onto its forehead, and then stabbed the cloth strip with a miniature wooden sword he had secretly carved out with chopsticks.

He shouted, "Break!"

The next second, the zombie froze on the spot.

His whole body began to tremble inexplicably, his face turned ashen and his skin began to fester, and a miserable, eerie roar came from his throat.

It was as if they were undergoing some kind of extremely painful purification, which even zombies, who have no sense of pain, could hardly endure!

Upon seeing this, Wu Xiaoyou was so shocked that her mouth gaped open wide enough to fit an entire egg.

That's right! This is the bond that Wu Wang spoke of!

Since Wu Xiaoyou subconsciously believed that Wu Wang was capable of thoroughly understanding all the contents of the bookmarks.

She was also well aware that it contained Taoist metaphysics materials and books, including information on the making and use of Taoist talismans and other magical artifacts.

So in this dream!
In her subconscious!
Wu Wang was able to truly annihilate the zombies using non-existent talismans!

Because he has already learned the Taoist arts!

Of course, all of this is still based on the premise that—

Wu Xiaoyou won't be scared by zombies.

This is the true meaning of Wu Wang's previous pre-operation!
Now! The polarity has reversed!

However, this is a good thing for the siblings.

For one of the masterminds who happened to enter the dream, namely that trendy kid, the situation was quite bad.

He had just attached his mental energy to one of the zombies, intending to thoroughly humiliate the target in the dream before scaring him to death.

This is to satisfy his perverse desire for control.

As a result, I had just opened my eyes.

Then I saw a chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) guy rushing forward recklessly, wielding chopsticks and a wooden sword, shouting things like "bonds" and "family."

He then stabbed the zombie next to him with a single sword strike, causing it to explode on the spot until it turned into a puddle of pus.

In that instant, the trendy young man's adrenaline surged, and he was completely stunned.

Only one signal echoed in my mind—

Danger!Danger!Danger!

There's something wrong with this dream!
There were other people in the dream besides the target! If it wasn't the [Yellow Millet Pillow] that was malfunctioning, then other players must have noticed the anomaly in the dream!
The trendy kid wanted to pull his consciousness out of the dream.

Quickly report the problem that Brother Fang discovered.

But he discovered that no matter what he did, he couldn't escape his zombie body.

It could be vaguely seen that the body was tightly bound by a faint red tentacle.

He can't leave!
Just when panic was at its peak.

That chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) guy charged at him.

"Don't come any closer! Aaaaaaah!"

With a silent scream from the trendy kid, the talisman and miniature wooden sword were plunged into his forehead.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Xiaoyou's teasing, half-smiling tone came from not far away: "Little brother... are you still a virgin?"

Wu Wang retorted through gritted teeth, "Mind your own business! Aren't you also a single woman nearing thirty?"

Their bickering made the trendy young man's already fading consciousness even more tormented.

He now only had one thought in his mind—

Am I still asleep?

This must just be a dream!

It's still a dream so abstract it's almost unbelievable...

Screw your chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) bondage boy...

(End of this chapter)