I kill the gods in the infinite script

Chapter 1 Linhai Ancient Village
The two eldest brothers in the office were discussing football, tobacco and alcohol, and which person in charge of Party B was more beautiful. This was a must-have program during lunch break every day.

Shu Li endured the irritation in her heart and deliberately knocked off the pen holder when she stood up to get the water, trying to use such movement to remind them to restrain themselves.

But it was a pity that the other party didn't even raise his eyelids. Instead, he burst out laughing loudly because he talked about a topic that made both of them excited.

Shu Li couldn't bear it anymore and walked over with her cup in hand.

She was thinking about her words as she walked, unaware that the transparent water waves surrounding her were gradually sucking her into another space.

Shu Li seemed to be falling from a high altitude, and her body was suffering from an endless feeling of suffocation.When it was finally in place, her body was even trembling due to physiological reactions.

Her whole body was restrained on a soft chair in a sitting position. The parts of her body that could touch the chair felt cold to the bones, and it continued to penetrate deep into the bone marrow.

[Welcome to the Variety Performance Space - Script Killing Zone. 】

The hoarse voice contained no emotion, and the coolness it brought was no different from that of the chair.

Along with this voice, a soft and weak light lit up above Shu Li's head, strangely bringing a touch of warmth, but not much.

Shu Li trembled and looked around.

The table in front of him was an irregular square wooden table, and the strange reddish-brown liquid on the tabletop seemed to have not completely dried up.

In addition to Shu Li, there were three other people sitting in a corner.

The expressions of the three people were probably not much different from Shu Li's. Their pretended calm expressions revealed unconcealable panic.

In the center of the wooden table is a small wooden sculpture.It looked like an old man in shabby clothes sitting on a chair with a backrest, in the same posture as Shuli and others.

The old woodcarving man closed his eyes tightly and faced Shu Li's direction when the hoarse voice sounded again.

[Starting from the lady in front of me, extract identities clockwise. 】

Shu Li's eyes were full of doubts, but she couldn't open her mouth.

Four fluorescent wooden signs were suspended in the air in front of her. Shu Li watched as her left hand raised uncontrollably. Before it even touched the wooden signs, one of them flew into her hand.

The process of the other three people was exactly the same as hers, but it must be said that the panic in their eyes dissipated a lot because of the same encounter.

[Identity extraction is complete, all young people are asked to memorize their identity information within half an hour. 】

[The wooden sign will spontaneously ignite in half an hour, and the game will officially start in half an hour. 】

[I wish you all a happy journey and may you return soon. 】

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of flame burst out from the woodcarving old man's body, and turned into a small pile of silver-white dust almost instantly.

The next second, the pile of dust automatically formed a half-hour countdown number, which was still changing.

"Everyone, don't be stunned." Shu Li shook the wooden sign in his hand: "It is very bizarre, but I would rather believe it."

The three people across from her were startled when they saw that she had her head buried in the wooden sign, and then they also lowered their heads.

The wooden sign is about ten centimeters long and about as wide as three fingers placed together.The densely packed small characters on it are about the size of a mung bean, which is very unfriendly to Shu Li, who has poor eyesight.

Shu Li read slowly, but gradually wrote down the information.

Her identity is the goddess in charge of sacrifices. She is 16 years old. She and Ah Jiu, who was chosen to be the sacrifice, were childhood friends.

As a goddess, she knows best what kind of dirty secrets are hidden behind the so-called sacrifices.She wanted to prevent this from happening, but she was tortured because of her family's safety.

After seeing that her good friend was about to become a victim this time, the goddess finally couldn't help but stop it from happening.

The day before the sacrificial ceremony, the goddess visited the clan leader who really had the right to speak and asked him again to replace her friends, but was rejected again.Not only that, the patriarch also told many past events that the goddess didn't know.The clan leader became more and more proud as he spoke, but unprepared for the goddess who was filled with hatred, she raised her stone staff high and hit him on the fragile back of the head.

In addition to the wooden plaques marked with identity information, the time and reason for the action, each of Shuli and the others had an old piece of paper with rules written on them in front of them.

After writing down all the information, Shuli picked up the piece of paper.

[If you are the real murderer, you will get [-] points and initial points if you successfully hide your identity; if you fail to hide your identity, you will lose [-] points including initial points. 】

[If you are not the real culprit, you will get [-] points and initial points if you find the real culprit; if you fail to find the real culprit, you will lose [-] points including initial points. 】

[The initial points for each person are: 100]

The countdown was not over yet, Shu Li looked at the wooden sign in his hand again.

The above information may be detailed, but it may not be detailed, and it is indeed incomplete.

Moreover, judging from the time when the goddess struck and the location of the attack, it was very likely that she was the goddess.

But there is also a possibility that the more similar the surface is, the less it is.

Moreover, the so-called rules do not indicate whether the murderer they are looking for is the murderer who killed the clan leader, or whether he killed the murderer or not.

Shu Li sighed silently and put down the paper in his hand.

She looked at the other three people and closed her eyes amid the ashes rising without wind after the countdown ended.

When he opened it again, everything in front of him had changed.

Shu Li was put into an exquisite moon-white robe, which fit the look of a Chinese goddess.

There was a low table in front of her, piled with bamboo scrolls with confusing fonts.

The room she was in was also covered with white curtains painted with strange symbols, and some strangely shaped ornaments could be seen around.

A small room full of decorations.

Shu Li stood up from the table and rummaged around the room, but found nothing useful except a list of sacrifices.

It's just that the names recorded on it were exactly the same as those on the bamboo scroll. Shu Li gave up decisively after finding that she couldn't understand it.

Not long after, the door of the house was suddenly knocked lightly.

"Goddess, the patriarch asked me to send you this list." There was respect in the visitor's tone.

This can only show that the people who know the inside story of the sacrifice do not include this person outside.

Shu Li had a guess in her mind, so she walked over and opened the door.

The moment he heard the sound of the door opening, the other party lowered his head suddenly. When he spoke again, he was very frightened: "Goddess, I didn't know you were going out. Please forgive me for disturbing you."

It seems that his status is indeed very high.

Based on the identity information just given, Shu Li said in a cold tone: "Bring it here."

The other party didn't dare to raise his head, and presented the exquisitely crafted paper with both hands.

"Go back." Shu Li sent him away, turned around and closed the door.

Shu Li frowned and opened the expensive white paper in her hand. There were only two words written on it: Ah Jiu.

(End of this chapter)