Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 5 The rules of death that only I can break!
"Everyone, don't forget to introduce yourself~"

[Can’t find the ghost head falling to the ground]!
After this reminder, everyone's face changed drastically, and they thought of a sentence in the copy introduction.

Could it be that the ghost is really among them?

"Although the copy mission is indeed to find the rules of death, it does not say how to escape after finding the rules." Wu Wang's voice was not loud, but it seemed to have some magic, making everyone else hold their breath and listen carefully.

The young man standing on the podium raised his lips slightly, looking like a youthful and sunny college student. He continued, "The name of the dungeon is [Hide and Seek]!"

"What we're going to do in the end is - catch ghosts!"

After that, the whole classroom fell silent.

It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

goo-dong-

Someone swallowed unconsciously.

Crazy! This guy is absolutely crazy!

The ghost was able to kill so many people in the classroom silently. They didn't even have time to hide, so how could they even try to catch it?
Most people were secretly mocking the boy's madness, while a few were frowning and thinking.

"This boy seems to be able to ignore the rules of death. What if he really can catch ghosts?"

However, they were in a dilemma.

What I don’t know is——

Wu Wang cannot ignore the rules of death at all!

His crazy behavior in the dark was just to make sure of one thing.

Whether my strange [Immortality] characteristic is effective in the dungeon.

The bad news is that it works.

He didn't die as he wished.

The rules of death are just something that happened to be discovered in this process.

The rhythmic tap dance was actually the result of Wu Wang being repeatedly killed by evil spirits and then resurrected, causing the footsteps to sound intermittent.

To his surprise, he walked up to the podium and stood in front of the microphone while singing.

The death rule stopped!
Afterwards, no matter how he danced, played shadow puppets, or sang on the podium, he never died again.

In other words, as long as you stand in front of the microphone, you can speak freely even in the dark.

So Wu Wang determined that this microphone must have other functions, allowing it to protect the people standing up and do something while they are alive.

For example - catching ghosts!
"You...what nonsense are you talking about! Don't think you can treat others as fools just because you know a little more! Do you think you're worthy enough to lead everyone by the nose?"

The woman in the long skirt who was accused was a little furious and spoke, interrupting everyone's thoughts.

This tense moment would be considered to be a ghost.

Then she would only be faced with one choice.

Everyone will isolate and monitor her, and any abnormal behavior will arouse their suspicion and even take action.

But it is more likely that she will be forced to do something that triggers the rules of death in order to prove herself.

No matter which approach.

The ending is probably similar.

It's just a dead end.

She couldn't let Wu Wang continue talking nonsense!

"Really? Then why are you still alive? Could it be that the evil ghost is a feminist and only punches men?" Wu Wang smiled with his eyes narrowed.

"!?"

The woman then noticed that she was talking!

If the rule of death that Wu Wang just mentioned is true, then talking in the dark is tantamount to suicide!

Fear began to envelop the woman. The darkness around her seemed to be a tide that was about to drown her, and she even felt an inexplicable feeling of suffocation.

That's the smell of death.

All she could do was stare helplessly at the pitch-black environment, fearing that something would jump out and eat her.

The imagined evil ghost attack did not happen.

But an even weirder situation occurred!

"Ah! My feet!"

When the woman was alert, she suddenly lost her balance and fell to the ground.

When she looked down, she found that the part below her knees was gone!

And the disappearing section was moving upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a moment, the legs completely disappeared.

Although this process was not painful at all, the feeling of watching oneself inexplicably walk towards death was even more terrifying than lingchi!

From legs to waist, from chest to head.

The woman in the long skirt seemed to have been erased with an eraser.

Until the moment the head disappeared, her endless greetings still echoed in the classroom—

"Bastard! I won't let you go even if I die! You bastard, I'm going to..."

Dirty words went in one ear and out the other.

Snapped--

He sat down on the ground, squinting his eyes to observe the place where the woman in the long skirt disappeared.

"No... She wasn't killed by a ghost."

Wu Wang's brain quickly processed the situation.

As a special existence who tests ghosts with his own body.

He knew very well what it was like to be killed by a ghost.

It was obvious that something was wrong with the disappearance at that moment.

"The key point is why I disappeared too?" The murderers in the classroom were still so shocked by what had just happened that they dared not make a sound.

No one noticed that Wu Wang glanced at his trouser leg.

There was nothing inside.

His legs disappeared too!
This was also the reason why he sat on the ground, to avoid being noticed by others.

I can only say that it’s a good thing that I’m not a transvestite who likes to wear skirts that show her thighs.

Otherwise the problem will be exposed immediately.

Moreover, this disappearance continued to spread upwards. In just a few seconds, Wu Wang could no longer feel the part below his navel, including little Wu Wang.

thump--

In a flash, without time to grieve for the second brother, Wu Wang suddenly threw himself forward and fell to the ground.

He rolled down from the podium in full view of everyone and fell heavily into the pitch-black darkness.

There has been no movement since then.

Now no one dares to act rashly.

"That madman...is dead?"

This thought echoed in everyone's mind.

The people near the podium didn't want to check whether Wu Wang was alive or dead in the dark.

After all, a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist.

The dead silence lasted for three minutes.

That heart-wrenching voice finally appeared.

"Boom!"

The spotlights came on full force and the classroom was bright again.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, this time the darkness was much better than before, and only two people died.

At this rate, we should be able to find all the rules of death soon, right?

As for the "ghost hunting" that Wu Wang just mentioned, no one wants to and no one dares to do such a thing.

"Who's going to...check on him?"

After dawn, when people were able to speak again, someone finally suggested checking Wu Wang's body.

However, no one has responded to the suggestion yet.

But the corpse spoke.

"There's an entrance fee to the zoo, so ten dollars a head to see my body isn't too much, is it? First come, first served. Men are not allowed to touch private parts, but women, please feel free to do as you please."

After saying that, the corpse that should have been dead in everyone's eyes stretched lazily and slowly stood up.

"Fuck! This guy is lying on the ground pretending to be dead to scare us?"

The others couldn't help but feel their eyelids twitching wildly and clenched their clenched fists even harder.

But given this guy's previous behavior.

Now they are almost used to just lying on the ground pretending to be dead to scare people.

Habits are a terrible thing.

Twisting his neck, Wu Wang reached out to brush off the dust on his body as if no one was around.

【Immortality】!
With the help of the cover of darkness, he was silently wiped out while lying on the ground.

No one noticed that he had returned from the dead.

No one knows what important information Wu Wang learned from this death.

He only smiled slightly, as if the embarrassment just now hadn't happened. He walked back to the podium and said, "Everyone, you are so lucky to have met me."

"?"

Hearing this, a big question mark appeared in the minds of the murderers in the audience at the same time.

Meeting you is the greatest misfortune!
In response, Wu Wang smiled but said nothing.

They are certainly lucky.

Because I have discovered what the most difficult part of catching ghosts is.

The difficulty is not in finding who or what the ghost is.

But when using a microphone to testify.

Both the [Ghost] and the [Accuser] will be wiped out!

This is one of the rules of death -

[Ghost Hunters Die on the Podium]

In other words, to truly catch a ghost, someone needs to be willing to sacrifice himself to testify.

What's funny is that there are only murderers in this classroom who treat human life as worthless.

None of them would be willing to sacrifice themselves.

Except for Wu Wang, a monster with more than one life.

"By the way, are you really not going to consider giving me some money? The saddest thing is dying with your money unused! I'll help you spend some."

In fact, in his eyes, all the murderers in this classroom are already corpses.

No one paid any attention to Wu Wang's crazy words.

No one noticed the sarcasm in his eyes.

They are also unfortunate.

If my subsequent inference is correct.

Regardless of whether the ghost was caught or not, this dungeon had no intention of letting anyone leave alive from the beginning...

(End of this chapter)