I'm Immortal Speed Pass Supernatural Game

“Why don't we drag him over and force him to tell us?”

“But what if others stab us in the back?”

Two extremely contradictory thoughts cycled in their minds.

The murderers could all see that Wu Wang definitely knew something.

If everyone present rushed up together, they could definitely subdue him.

But the key was—everyone now knew that they were all the same kind of people.

All the people in the lecture hall combined couldn't even muster half a shred of conscience.

The young man's seemingly weak body possessed remarkable combat abilities; whoever made contact with him first would likely end up like the burly man.

Bruised and battered, here and there.

So why should they suffer the consequences for others to benefit?

No one was willing to be the first to stick their neck out.

“First… let's examine the bodies.” After a half-minute stalemate, someone suggested starting other actions.

They had also noticed that when those who triggered the death rules in the darkness fell, many leaned against the feet or even bodies of the living nearby.

Although the living immediately dodged away as soon as they felt something touch them.

It still didn't change the fact that they had touched the corpses.

Since no new deaths had occurred yet, it meant that touching the corpses didn't trigger the death rules.

“No external injuries… no internal bleeding either…”

“The deceased's bodies are completely healthy.”

“It's as if these guys are just empty shells left behind, and their souls have been stripped away!”

Among the murderers, there were also a few people who worked in the medical field; they even carried scalpels with them to dissect the corpses for detailed examination.

But precisely because they understood the human body better, they felt even more fear towards the death rules.

The loss of life caused by the death rules completely violated human medicine.

“Heh heh, really no injuries? I wouldn't be so sure~” Wu Wang's sly voice came from the stage.

He didn't mind chatting with these guys for a few more words.

After all, he was still waiting.

Waiting for the next person to die in the “daytime” to appear.

“Injured or not, am I not more professional than you?”

The person examining the body was a black-hearted doctor from a private clinic. Hearing Wu Wang's mockery, he retorted with curses.

Besides normally receiving patients, his clinic also secretly treated and prescribed medicine for people with shady identities.

In this country with strict gun control, he basically treated patients with gunshot wounds every month, which was enough to show the trust that those who mixed in the gray areas had in his medical skills.

In terms of force, the black-hearted doctor admitted that he was inferior to the young man on the stage.

But when it came to medical examinations.

He was confident that no one present could surpass him.

“Idiot, if they are killed by the same ghost, then all the corpses will have the same characteristics, right?” Wu Wang stood up, mocking and slowly moving.

The young man walked towards him step by step.

The black-hearted doctor immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

That's right! If there was only one ghost in the room, why was it that only the first victim had been trampled on the face, while the other corpses were intact?

Or was it that the ghosts before and after the lights went out were not the same?

There's more than one ghost in the classroom!

While he was pondering, Wu Wang walked up to him.

“Ha! You lost!”

His train of thought was suddenly interrupted by Wu Wang's loud shout.

Looking down, the black-hearted doctor's clenched fist was even more strained.

Because the so-called losing was just stepping on the blurry shadow of himself under the spotlight.

Like a young child, Wu Wang said with a proud expression: “It's your turn to be the ghost and step on me, don't underestimate the bond between me and my shadow!”

After saying that, Wu Wang showed off his super flexibility, twisting his body to move his shadow left and right.

What the hell is going on, and you're still playing a shadow-stepping game!?

How old are you, seriously!?

If he couldn't beat this kid, he would have already gone up and cracked his skull open…

The black-hearted doctor certainly wouldn't play childish games with this lunatic.

He just silently squatted down to re-examine the corpse.

Trying to find injuries that he hadn't noticed before.

Seeing that this guy was ignoring him, Wu Wang ran to step on other people's shadows.

But everyone avoided him as if he were a plague.

Afraid that too much contact would make their brains not work well either.

“Alas, even at the last moment of life, you refuse to return to childlike innocence? Society has indeed dyed everyone into complex shapes.” Wu Wang sighed and walked back to the podium.

Thump!

The sound of his footsteps on the podium overlapped with the sound of the black-hearted doctor falling.

Thump! Thump!

The sound of footsteps was like a funeral march.

With each step Wu Wang took, someone would fall, revealing a terrified expression, never to rise again.

By the time he returned to the microphone, there were already ten corpses on the ground.

Most of them were the people who had almost been entangled by Wu Wang to play the shadow-stepping game.

“You bastard… what exactly did you do…”

The one who asked the question was a middle-aged woman.

Although she wanted to make her questioning sound more firm.

She really couldn't overcome the fear in her heart, and her tone couldn't help but tremble.

Not only her, but everyone who noticed Wu Wang's behavior believed that the deaths just now were related to him.

Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence!

But still no one dared to go up to the podium.

The extraordinary combat ability that the other party had shown before was one thing.

Now the young man seemed to have mastered some kind of means of death, making them even more afraid.

“Their deaths have nothing to do with me.”

Wu Wang's smile remained the same.

However, such blatant lying also stirred up the people below.

They felt insulted and despised.

In the end, this was a group of murderers without any bottom line.

Fear was fear, but if they were really pushed to the edge, even if they died, they would have to find a way to bite off a piece of Wu Wang!

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For example, right now, some people were already planning to risk their lives.

“Now I can also reveal a death rule first.”

But before the murderers could really riot, Wu Wang suddenly spoke into the microphone.

Looking at this group of scum who immediately listened attentively, he shrugged and continued to say, seemingly relenting: “There is definitely only one ghost in the classroom, but its rules are different during the day and at night.”

“When it's dark, it will go blind and need to use sound to judge your positions, understand?”

In other words, the first death rule is—

【Prohibited from making obvious noises in the dark】

A word to wake the dreamer.

Everyone raised their eyebrows at the same time, revealing an expression of sudden realization.

So that's how it is!

No wonder everyone was too afraid to move when the lights went out before, but no more deaths occurred.

Because the biggest sounds and movements were caused by their fighting with each other!

Stopping would make them safe!

But some people remained skeptical.

They hadn't forgotten that when everyone stopped fighting and fell silent, the only sounds in the entire classroom were this kid's ghostly singing and tap-dancing.

If the ghost really killed by sound.

Then why was Wu Wang okay?

There must be a problem…

“Do you know any other rules?”

The person who asked the question was no longer so sharp.

They were still very satisfied with Wu Wang's “softening” performance of revealing the death rules.

It seemed that this kid wasn't as stupid as they thought!

“Shh~ Don't worry~ It's almost time~” Wu Wang's voice returned to that sly feeling.

Before everyone could react to what he meant by time, the familiar loud noise appeared again.

Thump!

The lights went out!

Everyone's tension rose to their throats again.

They didn't expect the stage lights to be on for such a short time.

It was probably only ten minutes or so.

But this time, having known the rules in advance, everyone didn't act rashly.

They just carefully adjusted their breathing rate and movement arc.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Three minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

No one was heard falling in the middle.

“What he said is actually true!?”

Now even the small group of people couldn't help but doubt it.

After all, the facts were right in front of them.

But… was the other party really so kind?

“Cough cough cough, silence is Cambridge tonight. Since you're not talking, then with your kind permission again, I will continue to speak.” Wu Wang's voice came from the stage.

Most people also realized the problem at hand.

He was still making noise!

Why didn't it trigger the death rules?

“I'm jumping to be the Seer, tonight check the Werewolf.”

Wu Wang ignored their confusion and just pointed to the person farthest from him on the right.

This act of completely ignoring the death rules was as terrifying as the heretics that everyone avoided in the Middle Ages.

No one knew how he did it.

The unknown is the source of fear.

Pa!

As soon as he finished speaking, a stage light shone down, illuminating the direction of his finger.

Under the light was the woman in the long dress who had been so frightened by the corpses that she had wet her pants from the beginning.

She still looked pitifully trembling.

While everyone was still shocked at how Wu Wang could make the stage lights obey his commands, his next words made everyone's faces change drastically.

Wu Wang said with a smile—

“You, are the Werewolf.”

“Also the ghost disguised as a living person.”