I kill gods in my dream

Chapter 293 Fake meets genuine (4k)

Where did so many explosives come from? We have to start talking about it after Wu Shuang got into the tunnel.

As a non-professional, he carried two barrels of gasoline, the explosives he had prepared, and carefully drilled into this unknown underground secret passage. With the light from the flashlight worn by the camera above his head, he could Take a closer look at the situation in this secret passage.

The walls are made of bricks and stones, which does not make it appear cramped and narrow, but instead gives it a feeling of spaciousness.

The air is not turbid and stuffy, and it doesn't look like an underground secret tunnel.

It can only be said that the ventilation is very good and the equipment is complete. Even the lanterns that have run out of fuel are still hanging on the wall.

"It looks like this tunnel is quite old."

Wu Shuang looked at the bricks and stones that built the walls and the old lanterns, and came to a conclusion.

"At least it must have happened during World War II. Looking at these bricks, I suspect that this tunnel has a history of more than a hundred years." As he spoke, he put down the gasoline barrel in his hand and reached out to touch the stone bricks and the lantern. Through the gloves that fit tightly against his fingertips, he could clearly feel the traces of time left on these items, as well as the light layer of gray.

"This is a little too clean."

he complained.

With the help of the camera, Shikodi also saw everything here clearly, and expressed her approval with deep understanding.

"Well, this place is indeed a bit too clean, but it seems that this place used to be a wine cellar. In the past, nobles or wealthy businessmen should have made wine here. As time went by, something unexpected happened and the things here were not taken away. , has become a place for people to hunt for treasures, and when the Holy See expanded the city, it would also check these underground secret passages. Maybe the ashes here are the result of cleaning by the people who came down in the first place."

In this regard, Wu Shuang expressed his doubts.

"No. The Holy See discovered these secret passages. Didn't he bury them?"

"Who knows, it has been so long. Maybe it was not discovered during the expansion, or maybe after it was discovered, the waste was prepared to be used as a wine cellar again. After all, this secret passage has some history and is well preserved. It has both value and With its functions, it is not impossible for the Vatican to use it to make wine. Those magicians really like wine."

"Ok."

After receiving such an explanation, Wu Shuang could only nod in recognition. Anyway, he just came here to set the fire. After setting the fire, he turned around and left without staying any longer.

"By the way, if there is wine here, it won't explode if I set it on fire, right?" As soon as he lifted the oil drum, he suddenly realized this problem.

"It depends on the quantity." Shikodi explained various data models seriously.

Wu Shuang, who was indifferent to this and tired, felt dizzy for a while. He rolled his eyes and walked inside. After a while, he saw the huge wooden barrel used for brewing wine.

"Oh, this is really a wine cellar."

Seeing the wine barrel that was illuminated by a flashlight in the darkness, he complained speechlessly.

After walking a few more steps inside, the field of vision suddenly widened. Between the arched support columns, there were wooden barrels that were several times larger than others. A rough count, just the one he was sitting on. There are dozens of barrels in this cellar.

"Okay, don't forget it, this movement is definitely big enough."

As he spoke, he arranged the gasoline barrels, rolled up his sleeves, and took out various materials prepared for the drawing ceremony from the storage space of the gloves, such as fake blood and brushes, plus the contents of the diary. Records are definitely enough to deceive outsiders.

However, Shikodi still seemed a little worried about this.

"Is this really possible?"

"Okay, why not?"

Wu Shuang said confidently.

The way he is dressed now is almost like that of a cultist, wearing a black robe and a mask. The cult symbol is engraved on the mask as if people don't know it. As long as a normal person sees him dressed like this, he will definitely think that He is not a good person, and the symbol on the mask is bound to be taken seriously.

As for the ritual he was going to draw, although it was not what he was good at, nor was he familiar with it.

But with the help of the diary records of the cultists, it is definitely possible to draw three-dimensional portraits. The cultists disappeared for so long and suddenly appeared again today. How many people can truly recognize their ritual standards.

Unless he comes in person, he is convinced that his disguise is absolutely perfect.

"Now I am a 100% cultist!"

"Okay, okay, yes, yes."

Shikodi was perfunctory. Seeing that this guy was already drawing a ritual, she simply located his position. Due to the signal, it took her several seconds to determine it.

"You are right under the walls of the Papal City."

"Uh? Is there a problem?"

"That's not true. Even if the wine cellar is detonated, it won't be able to shake the foundation of the city wall. But the movement is definitely not small. It is estimated that the Vatican will send someone over soon. In three minutes at most, the people from the trial should arrive. "

"Do you think I'm stupid? You've already exploded, and you're still watching here for three minutes? Just leave an impression on the camera~"

Wu Shuang had already thought of his escape route. After experiencing so many strange events, he had quite a lot of experience in escape.

After a while, with his quick movements, he drew the cultist's ritual location in the middle of the wine cellar, and arranged it in a stylish way. Coupled with Shikodi's precise calculations, after the explosion, there will definitely be enough Preservation of evidence.

"Okay~ perfect!"

As Wu Shuang spoke, he stood up and walked towards the wine barrel on the side.

"What are you doing?" When Shikodi saw this, she immediately frowned and asked. She was too worried that this guy was going to do something else.

"Don't panic, it's just for inspection. How can you come to such a wine cellar without tasting the Holy See's fine wine?" He smiled evilly, took out the bottle that was originally intended to be used as a Molotov cocktail, and planned to take two sips first. .

The Holy See’s fine wine has an unusual value, right?

What if it was thrown into the Weird Club’s trading list? Will those heinous guys pay a big price for this sacred drink? He can't wait to see it, if these craft beers are special enough.

While Wu Shuang was thinking, he unscrewed the faucet of the wine barrel and watched the burgundy liquid flowing out. After filling the entire bottle, he picked it up with satisfaction, put it under his nose, and took a sip of the charming liquid. The wine was fragrant and he sighed at the same time.

"Ah, this is holy. Ugh!"

Before he could finish speaking, a pungent smell of rotten eggs entered his nose. Even though he had extraordinary patience, he could not suppress the nausea.

Shikodi, who was completely unaware of this, smiled evilly and said: "Hey, what's wrong? Does the big bad guy feel sick when he hears the word "sacred"?"

"What a bad guy, there's something wrong with this wine!" Wu Shuang pinched his nose, looked at the liquid in the bottle carefully, and complained in confusion: "Those gang of magicians can make wine go bad?"

"Is the wine spoiled? Let me see." Shikodi also became interested and urged him to raise the bottle quickly.

"What's so interesting? What tricks can you see through the camera?" He complained, but he still held the wine bottle in front of the camera with his hand. Soon, Shikoti gave the answer.

"It's not wine."

"Huh? What is the thing poured out of this wine barrel not wine?"

"An alchemical liquid whose properties are currently unknown and further experiments are needed to analyze it."

"Experiment? How to experiment."

Wu Shuang frowned and realized that things were not simple.

Could it be that he had stabbed an important storage location of the Holy See? If it exploded, the noise would be extraordinary, at least it would be on the Vatican's wanted list.

"Easy, drink~"

The answer Shikodi gave made him roll his eyes.

This thing smells like rotten eggs, and you still drink it? Just kidding, if I beat him to death I would never even touch him.

Shikodi was probably joking and didn't really want him to drink it. Seeing that he didn't respond, she turned around and said, "Pour it down a little on the ground and light it up."

"It's almost there"

Wu Shuang curled her lips and complied.

After carefully pouring a drop of liquid on the ground, he took out a lighter and lit it.

Suddenly, a pale flame shot up nearly half a meter high. Even if he got a little closer, he could feel the stinging pain on his skin, and the black clothes were getting hot at a very fast speed.

"If this is something belonging to the Holy See, then is it the Holy Fire?"

Seeing this scene, he felt that he understood the origin of this bottle of liquid.

"The liquid that can ignite the holy fire is holy water, isn't it? But why does this holy water smell like rotten eggs? Has it gone bad? It doesn't feel as good as the holy water of a beautiful girl."

"That's enough, you pervert! This thing is not a holy fire!"

Shikodi's voice became a little nervous and sharp.

Wu Shuang, who was still in a state of exhaustion due to the constant busyness and could not react, was stunned for a moment.

"Ah? What do you mean this thing is not a holy fire? Isn't this the territory of the Holy See? If this thing is not a holy fire, then this bottle of suspicious liquid is not holy water. If it is not holy water or wine, then why does it appear here? Damn it."

After deriving a series of questions, Wu Shuang suddenly came to his senses.

If the content in this wine cellar is not the Holy See's fine wine, then who is going to fill it under the wall of the Papal City with a pile of flammable liquid that can burst into flames half a meter high with just one drop?

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the ceiling of the wine cellar. A large cult ritual pattern was drawn on the ceiling above his head. The familiar ritual style was many times more standard than the one he had just drawn.

"Did you draw this while I was delaying?" Shikodi asked hesitantly.

Although both of them knew the answer, Wu Shuang couldn't help but complain.

"What's the delay? This is 100% painted by cultists, and this bottle of stuff"

A memory from a cultist's diary came to his mind.

"Let me go, this thing seems to be the alchemical fire oil refined by those cultists, the kind with super powerful explosion."

"You mean, you wanted to stage a fake explosion, but ended up running into a bombing site arranged by a genuine cultist?"

Shikoti was also confused.

This kind of blind cat encountering a dead mouse made both of them a little at a loss. What's more terrible is that in the corridor deeper in front, there was a sound of footsteps approaching quickly. The speed was definitely extraordinary, and There are no less than five people!

When he looked down, the other party had already rushed out of the corridor and came to the wine cellar. He was also looking at the barrels full of barrels in the wine cellar in confusion and shock, as well as the people holding wine bottles, holding lighters, and wearing clothes. He wears a black cloak and a mask

The pale flames gradually extinguished in front of him, more like emphasizing his villainous temperament.

"Well, I said this is cosplay, do you believe it?"

Wu Shuang smiled coquettishly. Although he was wearing a mask, he felt that his embarrassing and euphemistic apology should still be accurately conveyed to the other party.

"do not move!"

Among the people who rushed into the corridor, the leader was stunned for a moment and then immediately shouted, successfully making him turn around and run away.

"Quick, quick, quick!!! Those people are extraordinary people! They are all members of the Holy See Tribunal! You can't beat them!" Shikodi shouted nervously on the other end of the earpiece.

"You don't need to remind me! Plan an escape route for me!" Wu Shuang thought with his toes and could figure out what would happen if he turned back.

Have a fight?

Don't be kidding, let alone dragging this tired body, how long can I hold on? Thank God for being able to outrun these guys who are faster than me.

Within a few seconds, these guys were behind him and grabbed his black cloak.

Fortunately, although in terms of physical fitness, he is completely inferior to these guys, he is quite experienced in doing tricks and escaping.

While squatting down, he leaned back, raised his hands together, and like a loach, smoothly took off his cloak and continued to run forward, leaving the members of the trial center who thought they had caught him standing there stunned. After a moment, he became angry and continued to chase after him.

And his tricks are not limited to these.

He took off the camera above his head, turned on the strong light and strobe, and performed a set of sun punches in the dark corridor.

After letting the pursuers behind him cover their eyes and scream, they immediately turned off the lights, relied on their memory, and crawled in darkness on the ground, quickly approaching the entrance of the cave.

"Ah! Damn heretic! What kind of witchcraft is this?!"

Several members of the Tribunal cried out in pain. They had superhuman five senses. Under such stimulation, the damage they received was not as small as that of normal people. This was because they had the same endurance that far exceeded normal people. Under a burst of bright light, After the strobe, they were in a trance. They could only see a few gradually dimming spots of light in the pitch black before them, and they struggled to move forward.

"Where is that cultist?!"

"I don't know, I ran forward!"

"Damn it! There's an exit in front! He ran out!"

With a sudden burst of light, the members of the Tribunal were able to see the situation clearly, and reacted quickly, running towards the quickly fading light, while not forgetting to shout behind them: "Go and report to the Pope!" !It's an emergency!"

(End of this chapter)