I kill the gods in the infinite script

Chapter 117 Jingfeng Tower Ye Yu (15)
When Shu Li woke up, she had already entered the dungeon.

She found herself wearing a coarse robe and sitting under a large sycamore tree that was nearly two meters in diameter.

The damp and musty smell around her made her frown unbearably.

She looked at the surrounding environment. Most of the surrounding trees were very strong, with a diameter of more than half a meter.

However, every tree grows at random.

Shu Li rubbed her ears. She didn't know why, but after entering the dungeon this time, her ears felt very uncomfortable.

This uncomfortable feeling was like small bugs crawling inside her ears, itchy and painful.

A breeze stirred up in the forest, and a group of birds took advantage of the situation and started chirping. The sound seemed a little sad.

However, Shu Li had doubts in her heart.

She didn't hear the sound...

She only used her eyes to see the curve of the leaves lifted by the breeze, and she only used her eyes to see the birds flying high.

The sound of wind blowing leaves and birds chirping appeared in her mind like instinct.

She clicked on the panel in her hand, and was prompted: The plot is in progress and cannot be opened yet.

This sentence seems very familiar.

It's not the kind of familiarity I've seen in previous copies, but it's just that in this place, I did the same action and got the same response.

This is how the same thing?

Shu Li reached out and pressed her eyes, feeling that her vision was not so clear before.

A chill suddenly rose on the back of her neck. Shu Li lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, feeling that someone was coming behind her.

After she turned around, a man had already walked up to her, only one step away.

Shu Li's body tensed up, and she was on full alert.

She hid the doubts and confusion in her eyes and stared at the man in front of her quietly.

This person is wearing a vermilion ancient costume made from the Ming Dynasty, with layers of black like ink, which is a particularly suitable color beauty.

The other person's mouth opened and closed, but Shu Li couldn't hear anything.

She frowned slightly, then immediately relaxed: "I can't hear, and I can't read lips, so you don't need to speak."

The other party's indifferent expression failed to connect at that moment. Although he quickly covered it up, Shu Li, who had been staring at him closely, still saw it.

something wrong.

Shu Li mentally labeled this person.

Then, the man took out a pen and paper from somewhere and started writing.

Shu Li looked at his movements and guessed that this person must also be a player.

The other party made a few strokes and then showed it to Shu Li.

[There is miasma in the forest, and there is medicine on the mountain. Come with me. 】

Shu Li was silent and did not respond for a while.

Based on what Rong An said just now, the next dungeon to be experienced will give some hints.

So, is the vague uneasiness in my heart now also a kind of reminder?

Shu Li looked behind the man, where he was pointing at the path leading to the top of the mountain.

Although she has never been there, for some reason, Shu Li always feels that there is a familiar yet strange feeling there.

The person in front of her shook the paper at her and asked her again what she thought.

Shu Li thought for a while and nodded.

Rejecting the other person's hand to help her, Shu Li took each step more steadily than the other person.

This road is paved with mountain stones, and every step and corner has traces of precise cutting.

Shu Li looked at it silently, filling in the clues bit by bit.After about half an hour, a semicircle-style building appeared in front of Shuli.

Shu Li looked back at the way she came and felt that this way should be shorter.

The man on the side wrote a question mark, and Shu Li shook his head.

Following the man into this building, wooden houses of different sizes but the same style were scattered around. Only four or five were small buildings with two or three floors.

Shu Li looked around, but felt that the building in front of her shouldn't look like this.

The people on both sides looked numb and looked over with lifeless eyes.

This seems different?
Shu Li felt a little anxious, this copy was a bit weird, everything seemed to have been experienced before.

Shu Li followed the man's footsteps and came to the front of a two-story building.

The other party wrote: You go upstairs first, and I will get the medicine to relieve the miasma.

Shu Li nodded, bid farewell to the other party, and walked up.

Shu Li lowered her head and took another look before entering the room. All the people she saw when she entered this area were still the same as before.

She frowned and entered the room.

Everything in front of me was very simple, and there were some particularly obvious marks on the ground, as if things that had been placed for a long time had been moved.

In addition, Shu Li also noticed that there was a delicate and small medicine bag hanging next to the windows that were open on three sides.

Shu Li walked closer and took a look, and suddenly became more confused.

It's not that she is overconfident, Shu Li dares to say that no one but herself can tie the knot like that.

Shu Li has never been able to tie bow knots since she was a child. She has always tied the ropes on the left and right sides to make a "butterfly", and then tied the two ropes together into a tight knot to avoid trouble next time.

How high are the chances of meeting someone who uses the same knotting method as you in a dungeon?

Shuli's heart sank and she looked back suddenly.

The man who went to get the medicine was standing at the door of the room. He didn't know how long he had been here.

Shu Li was a little annoyed, why had she lost her hearing?

The man didn't seem to have much reaction. He took the medicine in his hand and placed it on the table nearby.

Then he put down a piece of paper that he had written a long time ago: This medicine is taken orally, just drink it for three days.

It feels familiar yet strange at the same time.

Shu Li looked at the medicine. Shouldn't it be applied on it?

Moreover, Shu Li looked at the man who put down the medicine and left. He also walked away happily.

After that, no one else came.

Shu Li found several books with old covers in the room, and the books were classified according to their importance.

Shu Li didn't even need to read it again. The more important information above had already been lost. She only needed to look for those traces.

However, Shu Li read it again.

The environment and feeling of this copy made it impossible for her to trust anything, even if it was the same as her own habits.

The first is a Chronicle of Jingfeng Tower, which details the ins and outs of this place and its current development.

The other books are more like various bizarre anecdotes than records.

Moreover, the contents of the folded pages are no different from the others.

Shu Li couldn't figure out the key, so she put it aside for the time being.

She was a little tired, but looking at the messy bed, she really had no desire to lie down on it.

She walked to the window and lay down on the wicker chair.

　Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, dear ones! ! !

　　Dear babies, kiss ()()
　　This is to make up for what I missed the day before yesterday. It’s still available today, so I’ll update it! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)