The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle-Chapter 64 The Script Seems Incorrect

A pair of eyes was watching the group in discussion.

His gaze was serene, blending in with the crowd... Although inconspicuous, whenever he spoke, he was not ignored.

Today.

It was probably the last day of the main quest. As long as he killed this batch of players, everything would come to an end.

He glanced at his game panel.

He was a disciple of the Evil God.

His main quest was naturally different from the others.

Unlike the panels of other players, his was filled with shades of blood, horror, and strangeness, most importantly, it featured a Sheep Head totem; the panel was wrapped in black mist, unbeknownst to Paradise.

If it could get him power faster, what was killing people?

After countless rounds of killing players, he had accumulated a massive amount of Experience and Game Coins. He could settle this after leaving the instance, and the True God would reward him.

Moreover.

Apart from the main quest.

He had another mission, one issued directly by the True God himself and was not restricted by the instance—with a terrifying blood-red color, it starkly loomed in every disciple's field of vision!

[All My Disciples! Mobilize at once! Search every world for that despicable person!]

Every word was laden with boundless murderous intent.

Even though he didn't know who the Despicable Person was.

Any clue would be handsomely rewarded!

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Greed flickered in his eyes. If he could complete this task, he would be more than a nobody.

Of course, it wasn't just him... various organizations, powers, Evil Spirits, and even some significant figures were interested.

"But what difference does it make from daydreaming? Even the True God seems unclear about the Despicable Person's appearance, how could I possibly encounter them?" He had examined the transmitted image; it was a blur, seemingly with a gun on the back, a knife in hand... beyond that, he only knew it was probably a man.

To hell with it!

Who could find that!

His gaze was serene yet flashed with killing intent, better just to kill these players. Without any defense, the expressions of teammates being stabbed would certainly be interesting.

At the moment, everyone was discussing a plan to enter through Gate One and retrieve the key.

Jun Mowen spoke gravely, "Room One contains the most precious yet most dangerous Pollutant. Everyone must be cautious. Any misstep could lead to our complete annihilation."

"Stay alert; let's start the operation."

He nodded in agreement, very cooperatively, "Understood."

Room One was cramped, leading only to a narrow corridor, and deep inside... stood a bunch of abnormal giant dolls. These dolls seemed to be crudely stitched together, their bodies bristling with various bloodstained weapons!

Among these giant dolls lay a small Barbie Doll, seemingly delicate and frail, but protected amidst them, maintaining a creepy smile.

"Is this the most dangerous... Pollutant?"

"Look there, the control panel seems to be right below those giant dolls."

Yun Zhantian felt his scalp tingle, "What's going to happen?"

Jun Mowen spoke with a heavy tone, "No matter what happens, we must approach that control panel."

At this moment.

The creepy Barbie Doll unexpectedly made a sound, like a little girl singing, but the voice was not like a songbird's!

It was... screaming!

Everyone's faces turned pale, the terrifying voice causing a spiritual impact on every person!

Their expressions shifted, this time it was an attack that directly damaged their spiritual power; once it dropped to zero... that would be death.

"What do we do?"

"We must deal with that doll first!" Jun Mowen's face was somber.

And just when they started to move!

The weapons on those fearsome giant dolls suddenly launched!

Those who had stepped forward felt a deadly crisis, the quick ones managed to dodge, while the slower Guojiang... was pierced through the calf, crying out in agony!

Yun Zhantian seemed to have realized something, his gaze shifting, "Don't move, everyone stop all movements, do not move!"

And everyone paused, stopping in their tracks.

The weapons on the giant puppet indeed ceased locking onto them.

The little girl's voice slowed to a halt after about twenty seconds.

"Now... it seems we can move!" Jun Mowen immediately realized, his voice low and growling, "Charge!"

Without any hesitation, everyone started sprinting immediately!

And just as they had covered less than ten meters—

"Stop!" bellowed Yun Zhantian, "She's going to sing again."

Everyone was about to halt.

But someone's face revealed a sly smile!

Guojiang shuddered, being the weakest female player, she became a target and felt dizzy, her whole body about to topple backward!

"Watch out!" Yun Zhantian's face darkened, a true team player, he disregarded his own safety and sprinted forward, grabbing Guojiang's shoulders and then flinging her towards the distance.

But he was also blasted away by a weapon shooting from afar! Yun Zhantian's equipment glowed! Although he lost a significant amount of Physical Strength, he was not fatally wounded!

As long as people stood still, they wouldn't be attacked.

Ye Shou spoke gravely, "What just happened?"

"I... I don't know..." Guojiang's face turned pale with fright, "I just felt dizzy all of a sudden, totally unable to stand."

And at that moment.

Jun Mowen also grunted, swaying, utterly unable to keep still.

"Damn it!"

Ye Shou roared, being the closest to Jun Mowen, he activated a Skill, and a two-meter-tall Light Shield materialized in front of both of them!

The next moment—

"Boom!"

The shield shattered after being hit by several weapons! Ye Shou's complexion turned a shade paler, the spiritual impact along with the recent depletion of Physical Strength caused his condition to deteriorate.

This was the downside of hoarding too much Equipment without enough Physical Strength.

"Be careful, it's a Skill!" Jun Mowen recovered from the dizziness and immediately realized, shouting out.

Ye Shou looked at the others with a grim expression, suspecting something.

"There's a saboteur among us!"

The singing of the Barbie Doll also came to an end.

But in this precious time to advance, everyone stood still, wary of each other.

"What do we do now..." The middle-aged man was unsettled.

Ye Shou's face was grim, "If we drain our spiritual power, it's only going to get lower, more dangerous."

"But if we move forward, someone might backstab us."

Continuing like this, there was no way out.

Yun Zhantian's gaze turned steely, and he said, "You don't all need to go, I'll go alone!"

"My speed is fast, and I have both Equipment and Skills!"

"Just keep an eye on everyone else, don't let them activate any Skills!"

Activating a Skill required certain movements; it couldn't be completely silent.

And.

Just as he was about to dash forward.

A figure leaned against the doorway, making a light clicking sound.

Not too loud, yet it reached everyone's ears.

"The script seems off."

The group's faces turned pale with shock, they looked back and saw Su Qi.

Su Qi faced them and muttered to himself, "According to the script, you all should have been backstabbed by now, thrown into a tough fight, heavily wounded, maybe even lost one or two. Everyone roaring in desperation and anger, yet powerless, hoping for someone to change the situation."

"Then, I would appear invincibly and solve everything. Everyone grateful with tears, wishing to hand over their equipment to thank me."

Su Qi shook his head, "Seems I've arrived too early, goodbye."

With a wave of his hand, he disappeared at the doorway.

At this moment.

Everyone, even the hidden traitor, was in a stupor.