Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 452 Tonight is not Christmas Eve

bang-

The gate opened, and before the prison guards outside could even enter, the voice of Captain Ryan, the dwarf, rang out.

"Alright, you two come in and take this back to him. Then count the ore he brought out and put it in the account."

After watching Wu Wang walk out of the office.

The captain himself said that he should be taken back to the special room.

This was unacceptable to both the fat and thin prison guards.

He quickly spoke up, puzzled:

"You...you just let him go back like that?"

"Captain, I think there's something fishy about this kid being able to survive underground in the mine for so long. He might be the one behind this explosion accident!"

"Okay, you can let us take him to the interrogation room. I'll know whether there's a problem or not in one interrogation!"

Anyone with eyes can see that Wu Wang has a lot of problems, so how can we let him go so easily?
Faced with his subordinates' doubts, Captain Ryan coldly replied:

"When did I need your approval to make a decision?"

"Are you going or not? If you're not going, then you don't need to guard the door of that room anymore; you can just go guard the mine instead."

There are some things that Captain Ryan really can't say.

Widows are highly sought-after these days, attracting a lot of attention. The warden might interrogate him at any time, and the big shots outside would probably want him too if they knew of his existence.

What am I supposed to say at a time like this? You want to use torture to extract a confession, huh?

Captain Ryan knew better than anyone how the mine's light-exploding accident happened.

It's likely that some entity wants to seal off the mine, preventing the production of green ore in the near future and completely thwarting the warden's plans.

Anyway, it definitely has nothing to do with the widow.

I can't possibly check everything myself, can I?

What if they actually find something?

Ryan is now forced to take sides, but he still has a sliver of hope.

If the widow ultimately dies in that special room, then the matter of choosing sides can be completely ignored.

I will continue to live my leisurely life from now on.

This is also why Captain Ryan, despite agreeing to help Wu Wang, still didn't kick him out of the special room.

Anyway, if the higher-ups ask, I can just say, "If I suddenly bring him out at this critical moment, other prisoners will suspect him, and it may even challenge the authority of the prison guards in front of the prisoners."

Faced with such a reprimand, the fat and thin prison guards knew that although they were on good terms with the other party in private, they still had to keep public and private matters separate.

Since the captain has said so, arguing back will only cause you more trouble.

So, the two of them could only slink away with Wu Wang.

However, from the perspective of other criminals.

The hardened criminal in Wu Wang's special room is incredibly powerful.

Having survived the seemingly fatal incident, he not only acquired a large quantity of green ore that would improve his diet for a long time, but also managed to get the prison guards to escort him back to his cell unharmed.

What the hell is this? Power!
Even the prison guards didn't dare to do anything to him!
This has never happened before among serious offenders in the special room!

This feat, along with the fact that Wu Wang, a serious criminal, committed the crimes of "destroying the world" and "teasing the Venerable One," will begin to spread widely among criminals.

Even though Wu Wang is currently trapped in a special room.

His reputation had already spread.

Many criminals were excited and overjoyed.

They were tortured to death in this prison where they lived a life of endless repetition after being arrested.

The things Wu Wang is doing now are considered a once-in-a-century event in prison.

This reactivated their previously numb nerves and restless minds.

"Hey! Bro! That was awesome!"

Just as Wu Wang was being escorted through the accommodation area, a criminal suddenly knocked on the transparent door and shouted with joy.

In an instant, the surrounding criminals echoed their shouts.

"Go for it! Let these sons of bitches know how powerful you are!"

"Well done! If I weren't a man, I'd really come out and give you a big kiss! Hahaha!"

"Hey bro! Leave your name! Let everyone know who you are!"

"..."

They were greeted with a scene reminiscent of a celebrity's entrance.

The prison guards pulled out their batons and banged on the cell doors, shouting at the restless criminals in an attempt to shut them up.

Unfortunately, there are far too many restless criminals.

They're all pretty tough guys by nature; they're just quiet on weekdays because they're too tired.

I really want to shout something now, and nobody can stop me.

Wu Wang looked at the commotion he had caused.

He simply turned around, grinning and showing his gums, and said:

"Black Mamba! You can also call me Prison Boss, which means the big brother of this prison."

Hearing this, the criminals became even more excited.

The knocking on the cell door even became quite rhythmic.

The sound kept echoing throughout the entire area—

"The prison is big! The prison is big!"

"Man! Man!"

"..."

Seeing the situation spiraling out of control, neither the fat nor the thin prison guards could remain calm any longer.

With a sullen face, he could only use his baton and gun to push Wu Wang away from the criminal cell area as quickly as possible.

We returned to the door of the special room.

The skinny prison guard then said coldly, "Pretty impressive, kid. I hope you can be just as impressive tonight."

"The things in here are completely different from those in the mines," the fat prison guard said in a sinister tone. "Take your time to experience it. Oh, by the way, you have two cellmates to experience it with you."

After saying that, they opened the door to the special room.

Through the light filtering in from outside, Wu Wang could see two familiar faces, looking disheveled and panting heavily, squatting by the door. Upon hearing the noise, they immediately turned around and looked at them warily.

It was clear that the two of them had suffered a lot before he arrived.

After all, there are no light bulbs in here now.

Wu Wang's expression became increasingly interesting.

He really didn't expect these two guys to show up in his room.

So Wu Wang skillfully went inside and tied himself up.

Just as the fat and thin prison guards were about to close the door.

He called out, "Oh, right! Could you bring in a deck of cards?"

This demand prompted the two prison guards to curse: "Damn it! Don't push your luck! Do you really think we won't kill you just because of the captain's orders?"

Unexpectedly, Wu Wang shrugged and said, "Oh dear, I wonder how many of those ores I brought out were counted?"

"Shouldn't that be more than enough with a new deck of cards?"

"Or are you two planning to openly break the rules in front of other people?"

Green ore can be exchanged for certain privileges.

This was common knowledge throughout the entire Demon Prison.

If even this basic level of integrity is lacking, then no criminal will ever venture into the mines again.

They might use the extra energy they expend on the playground for something else.

In conclusion, breaking this rule is clearly not a good way to manage the Demon Prison.

Under the glares of the fat and thin prison guards, who seemed ready to devour him.

Wu Wang received a deck of cards.

thump—

The room door was slammed shut.

It was pitch black again.

The tension between Baili Dao and Beilang, which had just eased, rose again.

They were brought here about ten minutes ago.

The leader of the "Remnant Sun Gang" was indeed not lying.

However, before the two could even begin to explore the room...

They were then attacked.

To be honest, under normal circumstances, players of the Spirit Disaster will not only have superior physical abilities, but their five senses will also gradually improve.

Logically speaking, unless it's a completely dark place, the two of them should be able to see something with difficulty.

Although some light could be seen seeping through the observation window of the iron gate, they could not see anything inside the house launching an attack.

Baili Dao watched helplessly as a splatter of blood appeared out of nowhere on Beilang's left shoulder.

Then the clothes were torn open, revealing a hideous wound.

With a muffled groan, Bei Lang clutched his shoulder and leaned against the wall, alert.

The two then realized that there might be other people in the room.

Not everyone has the various skills that Wu Wang possesses to deal with the little black boy.

Moreover, they were both handcuffed and shackled when they came in.

So, in the next ten minutes...

The two could only passively curl up and hide in the corner and under the door where a little light was shining through.

At least this posture ensures that their injuries are not fatal.

Now, after a long and arduous journey, the serious offender has finally returned.

They also wanted to see how this person would deal with the unseen attack.

"So those chains in the room were prepared for him," Baili Dao said, squinting.

With chains securing his body at the four corners, he couldn't even curl up like the other two.

Isn't this just like a fish on a chopping board, at everyone's mercy?
However, before the Northern Wolf could reply, several heavy thuds of metal hitting the ground left them dumbfounded.

bang-

Immediately afterwards, the two saw Wu Wang, whose hands and feet had regained their freedom, lying on the bed in a relaxed, slouch-like position.

And he patted the bed board in front of him and said:

"Want to come over and play cards? This is what I earned through hard mining, don't waste it. It's not easy to have two roommates."

Baili Dao and Beilang looked at each other in bewilderment.

Finally, they slowly moved over.

But before they could reach the bed, another loud bang rang out.

boom--

The next second, the upper half of the bed was sliced ​​off in mid-air and flew out.

"!!!"

Clearly, that unseen monster is active again!
Just as the two became wary again and even considered retreating back inside,

Wu Wang, lying on the lower bunk, slowly took out a round light bulb.

Then he stomped his foot and leaped high into the air.

Jump to the spot where the light bulb in the ceiling was originally broken.

Quickly unscrew it and put your things on.

hum-

The light bulb, provided by Ghost Lion, slowly emitted a ray of light, illuminating the room.

However, it was different from the bright, incandescent lamp-like light bulbs that had been there before, and even from the slightly dim, yellowish miner's lamps in the mine.

The light bulb emitted a scarlet light that was somewhat unsettling.

Bathed in the glow of the rosy light, even Baili Dao and Beilang could clearly see a dark figure lying on the bed.

It lay in a familiar position where Wu had originally perished.

About five seconds later, he suddenly leaped up to the height of the ceiling.

It seems they still want to learn how to assemble light bulbs like Wu Wang.

Unfortunately, it had nothing in its hands.

So all I could do was angrily take two bites of the scarlet light bulb.

You won't know until you bite, and once you bite, you'll be shocked.

Even the surface of the light bulb was scorched with sparks by its sharp teeth.

The outer shell may not have been damaged in any way.

After landing, Wu Wang sat on the ground, looking somewhat tired.

His energy is rapidly declining.

Unfortunately, in a sense, Wu Wang's energy was inexhaustible.

Whenever he is about to collapse, he only needs to die briefly, and all his damage will be restored to its original state.

The two, one human and one ghost, remained locked in a stalemate for an unknown period of time.

The little black boy finally gave up chewing on the light bulb for the time being.

She sat up back on the bed.

He looked at Wu Wang with a gloomy expression and said, "Something's wrong with you."

To this, Wu Wang scoffed, "Heh, do you think you're right?"

"You were just a tiny little thing when I left home, and now you've grown to the height of a dwarf. Did you get hormones or drink Sanlu milk powder? Be careful you don't turn into a big-headed baby."

After saying that, he walked to the other end of the bed and sat down.

It can only be said that Wu Wang is second to none when it comes to being sharp-tongued.

Faced with his provocation, the little black boy remained silent, slouching like Ge You.

The standoff between the two made Baili Dao and Beilang seem somewhat helpless.

You said you'd go up and help.

That ghostly little black boy didn't seem like someone who could win with his bare hands.

You said to just stay huddled up like this.

He seemed somewhat out of place among those two guys lounging around like Ge You.

"Damn! The atmosphere is so weird right now!" Baili Dao complained. "What should we do?"

He felt it was better to leave the brains-based part to Beilang.

"How about we go up and say hello to that serious offender?" North Wolf wanted to take advantage of the little black boy's lack of other actions to get closer to him.

But they haven't made a decision yet.

Wu Wang, on the other hand, spoke up, "How about we come up and play a game of cards together?"

After saying that, he even started shuffling the cards.

Before Baili Dao and Beilang could arrive.

With lightning speed, he dealt four sets of two cards each.

And five cards were placed in the middle as the bottom cards.

It's still the familiar Texas Hold'em.

"Wait a minute? Four portions?" North Wolf immediately realized.

He then looked at Wu Wang, who was checking his hand, with an incredulous expression.

Holy crap! Has this hardened criminal gone mad?

He even planned to invite that ghost to play poker?

Damn it! The other person is clearly a weird phenomenon in this special room! How could they possibly play cards with you peacefully?
brush--

The little black boy grabbed the cards in front of him.

He began to examine the body, mimicking Wu Wang's actions.

Holy crap! It's actually started playing!
For a moment, Bei Lang and Baili Dao couldn't tell who had gone mad.

One second they were fleeing in a sorry state.

The next second, they were playing cards with the ghost.

Where can I reason from this?
Since things had come to this, the two had no choice but to bite the bullet and go get the cards to start playing.

Thus, this special room witnessed the most absurd scene in the history of the Devil's Prison.

Serious criminals, ordinary criminals, and even the devil sit together and play cards in a peaceful atmosphere.

If another prison guard joins, then all the characters in the Demon Prison will be complete.

Before long, the tense atmosphere began to dissipate.

Instead, there were shouts of demanding more cards and raising the stakes.

What are chips, you ask?
Of course it's green ore, Wu has plenty of that stuff anyway.

Whether or not the little black boy has one is not important.

Anyway, if Baili Dao and Beilang lose, they'll owe them money.

"Study!"

"All in."

As Wu Wang went all in again, the little black boy also went all in.

Baili Dao was somewhat helpless against Wu Wang's good hand, and was amused and annoyed by the little black boy's stubborn playing style despite having a bad hand.

They played several rounds.

Regardless of whether Wu Wang folds, raises, or even goes all in.

The strange little black boy kept calling him by the same name, seemingly ignoring the cards he was dealt.

He was simply imitating Wu Wang.

“Something seems... off.” Bei Lang nudged Baili Dao.

He gestured with his eyes for him to look behind Wu Wang.

Currently, Wu Wang and the little black boy are sitting on the lower bunk, at the head and foot of the bed.

The two of them sat cross-legged on the ground.

The group used the wreckage of the upper bunk bed that had just been smashed as a platform to play.

The reddish light hung perfectly overhead.

It should be that the shadows of the four people are cast precisely in four different corners.

But now something's not right.

The shadow behind Wu Wang had somehow become a little smaller, and even his posture had changed from sitting upright to lounging like Ge You.

This...this should be the shadow of the little black boy!

Only this sitting posture is correct!

When did the two shadows switch places? What changes does this switch signify?

Suddenly, Bei Lang realized that the two people, one human and one ghost, seemed to be doing more than just playing cards.

"what!"

As I was deep in thought, an untimely scream came from outside the iron gate.

The voice did not belong to the two prison guards, one fat and one thin.

It sounds like something a criminal would say.

But it's almost night now.

All the criminals returned to their cells.

How could there possibly be criminals in the corridor?

Just then, the little black boy spoke, uttering his first words since the start of the game that weren't imitations of Wu Wang's card-calling techniques—

"Tsk tsk, looks like tonight isn't Christmas Eve."

"It's not just me, even those guys came out."

"Luckily, I made it in time. Now, let me be you first..."

(End of this chapter)