Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 443 This is truly a wonderful start
What kind of help can you offer me?

Wu Wang slightly raised his hand to smooth the hair that had just been grazed by the bullet.

Unexpectedly, the dwarf looked embarrassed and said, "Well, we're also worried that the [Doomsday Prophet] might be trying to bribe the lower-level prison guards."

"Furthermore, even if you are a serious offender living in this room, contact with the prison guards could easily expose your identity. If that happens, the guards will definitely be more vigilant."

"So, you know."

Wu Wang: "..."

Do you want to listen to what you're saying?

In other words, as an undercover agent, I not only cannot get help from the prison guards, but I also cannot let them know my identity. They should treat me the same way they would treat serious criminals.
Did I come here just to get beaten up?

You have to give your subordinates both a stick and a sweet treat.

Why are you all just swinging sticks around here?!

Then I might really understand what those undercover agents who eventually betrayed me were thinking.

Besides, my main quest seems to be escaping from prison.

Why not just find the "Doomsday Prophet" and plan it together?

"Oh~ I see..."

Wu Wang suddenly realized what was going on.

He now understood why, despite being given an undercover identity, his main mission wasn't to help the Demon Prison capture the Doomsday Prophet.

Under normal circumstances, once you catch the other party, the undercover mission should be complete.

Then he could simply resume his identity as a prison guard and swagger out of the Devil's Prison.

But the dwarf's words alerted Wu Wang.

Perhaps the people I've offended in [Heavenly Prison] are incredibly powerful.

They sent me on this mission without any intention of leaving alive.

Even if the "doomsday prophet" is caught, he may still be unable to regain his status as a prison guard for other reasons.

This led to him actually becoming a serious criminal and being trapped here.

Ultimately, he still had to escape from prison.

Is this an emotional trap waiting for me?

To be honest, Wu Wang's ability to make connections far surpasses that of ordinary people.

The information he had just received was enough for him to deduce the trap in the main quest.

If we actually follow the dwarves' plan to help capture the "Doomsday Prophet," we'll only end up losing more than we gain.

"Is it too late for me to back out now?" Wu Wang asked back, knowing full well what kind of answer he would get. "You won't let me go, will you?"

If he could really quit, he would change back into his prison guard uniform and leave right now.

This dungeon is really terrible.

Sure enough, the dwarf just sighed and said, "It's good that you can figure it out."

"It's not that I can't help at all; at least I've turned a blind eye to what you had on you and kept it."

"Of course, you still have to hand over what's in your bag as usual."

Hearing the other person say such a thing.

Wu Wang raised an eyebrow and checked himself over.

The set consisting of the [Clown Red Nose], [Fake Smile Mask], and [Clown Headwear], along with the [Just Kidding] hidden legendary set which has been in the equipped state, is still available.

But his backpack was completely empty.

That's right! It's not unusable!
Instead, all the props disappeared!
This also made Wu Wang realize the second difficulty of this instance – the players' escape might not be a simple matter of running away.

If we were to escape empty-handed...

I doubt these props will ever return to reality.

That would truly be like going back to square one.

Especially those players with higher levels.

The items were obtained by everyone after countless years of hard work and countless dungeons.

It's fine if it's used under certain special circumstances.

Losing everything in the instance without any clear reason is truly unacceptable.

That means that in this prison break, the players must also find a way to reclaim the items that were confiscated from them.

This is even more difficult...

Suddenly, the dwarf glanced at his watch, his expression turning strange as he quickened his pace, saying, "By the way, these are the rules that must be followed in the [Demon Prison], which are different from those in your [Heaven Prison]. You'd better memorize them quickly."

"Otherwise, some rules could have more serious consequences than the fact that you're staying in this room."

"After you've memorized it, you don't need to figure out how to destroy the note. Just throw it on the floor of this room."

"I have to leave first."

After saying that, the dwarf took out a thickly folded piece of paper from his pocket.

After Wu was defeated, he abandoned it.

His expression returned to the serious one he had when he first entered.

He then reached out of the observation window and snapped his fingers.

Upon seeing this, the two people outside took out two keys.

When the door opened, the dwarf cursed and said, "Damn it! You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences! I'll see if you can stay here for five days!"

After saying that, he slammed the door shut.

The two prison guards outside the door quickly stepped forward to comfort their captain, saying there was no need to argue with a guy who was about to die.

"At worst, you'll just lose a little more to us."

This remark made another prison guard burst out laughing.

The dwarf's cursing and swearing gradually faded into the distance.

It's clear that he, as the team leader, has a pretty good relationship with the prison guards under his command.

After he left, Wu Wang also opened the small note and began to examine it.

The so-called rules were written on it—

1. No noise is allowed after midnight, not even snoring.

[2. Any problems can be reported to the prison guards, provided that the guards are dwarves in uniform.]

3. When encountering a creature of another species dressed in a prison guard uniform, do not believe anything it says. If necessary, even ignore it, pretend it doesn't exist even if it points a gun at you.

4. When a new cellmate enters your cell, make sure he is escorted in by a dwarf guard. If not, report it to the guard.

5. You are not allowed to enter the canteen kitchen without permission, unless the dwarf prison guards instruct you to be on duty in the kitchen that day. Every day, prisoners will go to the kitchen to help out. After leaving the kitchen, please do not mention anything you saw in the kitchen to anyone.

6. When exercising, please ensure you are in a state of physical activity. Each rest session should not exceed 3 minutes, and the interval must be greater than 30 minutes.

7. Other inmates are advised not to have any verbal conversation with the serious offenders held in "that room" unless you also wish to move in.

【8、每天早上6点、中午12点、下午18点以及晚上22点必须去大厅到场点名，并且确保点名时你的室友也在场，“那个房间”的罪犯除外】

9. Ensure your cell light is always on. If the light goes out, notify the dwarf guards as quickly as possible to come and repair it.

[10. The criminal in "that room" shall stay for a maximum of five nights, and shall be moved out regardless of whether he or she is alive or dead.]

“That’s interesting… If these rules are broken, it’s probably not just a matter of being shot by the prison guards, right?” Wu Wang laughed as he tossed the note under the bed.

After all, some of these issues even involve problems with the prison guards themselves.

It seems that this "Devil's Prison" is even more bizarre than I imagined, and the threats here mostly come not only from the prison guards.

Not long after Wu Wang finished reading the note, a crisp sound suddenly rang out in the prison.

Ding ding—ding ding—

The sound was extremely penetrating, giving Wu Wang the feeling that someone was ringing a lunch bell next to his ear.

It had been ringing for quite some time.

Click——

The metal door was then opened. The two prison guards who appeared outside were, unsurprisingly, also dwarves.

One had a thin face and looked somewhat fierce, while the other had a round face and looked honest and kind.

However, no matter how fierce-looking he was, Wu Wang found it difficult to feel any pressure from a guy who only reached his waist.

Snapped--

The thin prison guard threw the key, a pair of handcuffs and leg irons at Wu Wang's feet.

He said coldly, "It's time to eat. Unlock the chains yourself, then handcuff these two things and come out."

"Don't make any other moves, or I'll shoot you on the spot. Believe me, we have that right. Who let you into this room?"

After saying that, the two prison guards simultaneously drew their pistols and pointed them at Wu Wang's head.

It was clear that they were utterly disgusted with this room; they wouldn't even step inside.

Facing the dark muzzle of a gun, Wu Wang grinned, revealing what he considered to be a rather amiable smile.

He complained, "I feel like Brother Ni in the United States, being pulled over on the highway for a driver's license check. You guys aren't going to accuse me of treason while I'm bending over and then empty my magazine, are you?"

He then slowly bent down, picked up the key, unlocked himself, and put on new handcuffs and shackles.

Finally, he opened his palm to indicate that he hadn't taken anything, which was also a tribute to Nie from the U.S. federal government.

The skinny dwarf then moved the muzzle of his gun to signal Wu Wang to come out, and said sarcastically, "Looks like you're very familiar with our 'law enforcement' procedures, huh? Indeed, I was about to shoot when you bent over just now."

A look of helplessness flashed across Wu Wang's face.

Are these guys really planning to do that?

What about humanitarianism?
"But in that case, it wouldn't count as you committing suicide because of this room. We rarely have a chance to win money from the captain, so we'll just leave you to slowly enjoy the torture."

"Believe me, when you're driven crazy by this room, you'll regret not being shot dead by me now. You might even beg me to kill you. I'll definitely call the captain to see your broken face then."

After Wu Wang came out, the skinny dwarf sneered and poked him in the back with the muzzle of his gun.

They were thus forced forward, passing through prison cells, to reach the dining hall.

However, after the three left the room.

In the empty room, beneath the bed that should have been bare, a skeletal hand slowly emerged, quietly grabbing the note Wu Wang had tossed to the floor and pulling it into the shadows.

Even the matches and cigar ash that the dwarf captain had previously dropped on the ground had disappeared without a trace.

The room was back to how it was at the beginning.

Wu Wang, walking along the road, also made a new discovery.

The other prisoners were gone; they must have all gone to the canteen as soon as the meal bell rang.

Heh, I've received quite a lot of special treatment. I can't even walk with other prisoners on the way to the canteen.

I have to be the last one to leave.

Speaking of which, the configuration of the other cells was indeed completely different from that of my own.

Their cell doors were completely transparent, revealing facilities such as a toilet, and the cells looked much smaller than what a prison cell should look like. My own cell was relatively too big.

These transparent doors look like some kind of special glass product, presumably a technological invention unique to this instance.

With such a transparent door, prison guards can easily see every move of everyone in the room, even their behavior when using the toilet, greatly reducing the possibility of them doing anything suspicious.

"Hey, don't be so serious, let's chat, how about we talk about worldviews?" Wu Wang chatted with the dwarf prison guard next to him with great interest.

The two of them remained unmoved.

Let Wu Wang talk to himself.

"Do you have any classic storylines where a hero team fights the Demon King over there? After all, there are dwarves involved."

"If there are apples on a tree, a hero will pick them and eat them; an elf will marvel at the great gift of nature; a druid will listen to the apple's heart and might even fall in love with it; a necromancer will absorb the apple's life force; and a priest will make apple pies for the children in the orphanage."

"What would you dwarves do?"

The skinny dwarf couldn't stand his incessant chatter.

He slammed the gun into Wu Wang's back and yelled, "Shut the hell up! Just because I didn't kill you doesn't mean I can't beat you up!"

The fat dwarf next to him thought for a moment and then said, "We should probably make wine from apples, right? I really like making fruit wine."

Wu Wang staggered as he was hit.

He turned around and said with a grin:

"Wrong, the dwarf can't reach the apple."

Now, both the skinny and fat dwarfs had gloomy expressions.

Indeed, we shouldn't have bothered with such serious criminals.

I really want to shoot him dead right now!
"What's wrong? Why the dark look on your face? Are you planning to jump up and hit me in the knee?"

"..."

Before long, the sound of spoons clattering against rice bowls could be heard coming from the cafeteria.

The door suddenly opened.

boom--

Immediately afterwards, a young man with a slightly bruised and swollen face was escorted in by two prison guards.

At that moment, all the criminals who were eating stopped what they were doing and turned to look at Wu Wang.

The entire cafeteria suddenly became so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

The expressions that flashed in their eyes were all complex.

But most of them were filled with fear and sighs.

Clearly, the purpose of bringing out the serious offender from the special room to dine with everyone else was singular—to make an example of him.

If the criminals imprisoned here are demons in the outside world, then the most hardened criminals among them are the demons among demons.

They will witness firsthand the daily transformation of the super demons who, despite being supposed to be unruly, live in special rooms.

From initial arrogance to subsequent panic and madness, he eventually became so fearful and cowardly that he kowtowed to the prison guards, begging to leave the place.

Even though the Demon Prison has rules that limit people to a maximum of five days.

However, the transformation process usually takes no more than three days.

And in the end, all those hardened criminals committed suicide.

"That room" is a hell fed on by super demons, which suppresses the other demons, preventing them from making any rash moves.

"What are you looking at? Keep the music playing, keep dancing."

Wu Wang raised his head, grinned, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then said with a smile.

These words immediately caused an uproar among the demons in the cafeteria.

Yes! That's the kind of arrogance we need! No wonder he's a serious criminal who gets to stay in that room!
only……

Hopefully he can hold on for a couple more days.

Amid the commotion, five unassuming criminals sitting in the corner looked at each other in bewilderment.

One of them sighed, "We'd better not have any of us asked by the guards to move into that room, otherwise we'll have to give up on him."

"Yes, especially the one who lives alone. You should be careful," the woman, curled up in her chair and burying her head in her food, reminded the trembling young man next to her.

This prompted a wry smile from the energetic young man.

"Why am I so unlucky? Why does it have to be a five-player dungeon? Wouldn't it be better to have six people? Everyone could pair up and look out for each other."

"Besides, I only wanted to break in and steal some stuff, how did I get dragged into a dungeon? Who the hell is so unlucky as to have a dungeon entrance appear in their house?!"

This is a real thief.

He went to Wu Wang's house to steal things and got himself into trouble.

Wu Wang, who was seated for a meal in the distance, was not far from them.

As he read their lips, his expression became increasingly interesting.

Five-player dungeon?

The dungeon descriptions from other players actually say it's a five-player dungeon!

In other words, they didn't even know that there were other players in the prison, including themselves?
That gives me so much room to maneuver! This is such a wonderful start!

Praise be to [supreme bliss]!
(End of this chapter)