I kill the gods in the infinite script

Shu Li crossed her arms and looked at him expressionlessly: "How long will it take for the illusion to disappear?"

Li Zhi's serious expression froze on his face, and he already had a hint of premonition in his heart.

He coughed twice awkwardly and replied: "Three minutes."

Shu Li raised an eyebrow: "How many visions have you seen?"

Li Zhi put away the knife in his hand: "I can't count it, but it's quite a lot anyway."

Seeing him react, Shu Li didn't tease him.

She walked closer and looked at Writer Chen on the ground. She didn't know where to start her question.

Instead, it was Li Zhi, whose somewhat dull voice sounded beside him: "Killed in one blow, she didn't have any time to react."

"When the death was announced, Wen Zhefeng was with me, and I can confirm that the NPCs in the circus have not left." Shu Li knelt down and looked at the injuries on Writer Chen's body.

The wound seemed to have been made with a very thin blade, and it fell diagonally from the upper left side. It was already pale due to excessive blood loss.

"I just met a strange man inside, who was as tall as the mirror and holding a sickle in his hand." Shu Li said as he stood up and made a swipe of the knife towards Li Zhi.

Drawing down from the upper left, Shu Li imagined that the falling position of the sickle was consistent with Writer Chen's wound.

"Why are you here?" Li Zhi stood still and waited for Shu Li to get the answer before asking: "Have you found out the truth?"

"Not even close." Shu Li didn't say much about the following question. She asked back: "Didn't you hear the full announcement just now?"

Li Zhi shook his head, and then said: "There is something very wrong here. Maybe you haven't noticed yet, but this is not where it started from."

As soon as his words came out, Shu Li looked around and noticed something was wrong.

Shu Li had already sensed something was wrong just now. Judging from the distance, this should be the circular open space she just saw.

But because she met Li Zhi and Writer Chen just now, she temporarily suppressed her doubts.

Looking back now, I'm afraid this is not a coincidence.

"Have you found any information?" she asked Li Zhi.

Shu Li looked at Li Zhi with an appraising look. This was not her test of Li Zhi.

Li Zhi was so perceptive, how could he not feel that Shu Li's attitude towards him had changed.

It's just that he thought it was his attitude that made Shu Li unhappy just now, and didn't think about other aspects.

Li Zhi said slowly: "When we first entered the maze, Writer Chen felt uncomfortable within a few minutes of entering, so we returned the same way."

"I asked her to rest outside while I went in to look for clues, but not long after, I heard a scream."

"When I came out, there was only Writer Chen lying on the ground." There was a lot of anger on Li Zhi's face: "I didn't see the person who killed her."

Hearing this, Shu Li thought of the strange feeling just now, and asked, "Did you feel the mirror maze vibrating?"

"No." Li Zhi thought about it for a moment and said with certainty: "There was nothing abnormal at that time. If there was, I would not ignore it."

"What about just now?" Shu Li asked again, "Did you feel anything was wrong before I came out just now?"

Li Zhi was about to shake his head, but suddenly stopped: "It seems so."

"Although I didn't feel any obvious shaking, I did hear some small sounds, which sounded like the glass being dragged and moved."

"So, the movement of that person only happened this time, but not when Writer Chen was killed before?" Shu Li turned around and looked in the direction he came from, and subconsciously took a few steps forward.

"Wait!" Li Zhi called her from behind: "I'll go." He took out the short knife from his waist again, held the blade and handed the handle to Shu Li.

"You take the self-defense and wait for me outside. I'll go in and look for you."

"Have you ever thought about what if he breaks in here?" Shu Li didn't reach out to pick it up, but looked at him quietly.

"As long as that rule is in place, I can come back." Li Zhi insisted: "The situation inside has not been fully investigated yet. You will be safer here."

"Then you are wrong!" Shu Li sneered a few times: "The word safety has nothing to do with me now."

"why?"

"Because, I want to demolish this amusement park!"

As soon as Shu Li finished speaking, an unknown roaring voice came from the surroundings, like a warning.

Shu Li curled her lips, it was indeed like this.

"If you open the dungeon, you will enter the punishment dungeon. Have you forgotten the lesson you learned last time?" Li Zhi advised: "If you want to win, I will help you. Now it's two against one. You can win by voting."

"Not necessarily?" Shu Li clicked her tongue: "What if the sentence that the murderer is among us was a lie from the beginning?"

As soon as these words came out, the confusion that flashed across Li Zhi's face didn't seem like he was faking it.

Shu Li pinched her fingertips. Didn't he know?

It's a pity that there is too little time left now, so Shu Li can only put aside asking about relevant things from Li Zhi's mouth.

"The rules of this playground are changing at any time, but they are contrary to the rules of the dungeon. Under this dispute, this dungeon has undergone some strange changes."

"So, I suspect that the real murderer in this copy is no longer one of us."

"The first person to be eliminated was Ji Qingnian. I initially thought he was a dead NPC, but after I heard the words of the magician in the circus, this idea changed."

"As for the reason, it has something to do with why we have amnesia." Shu Li glanced at the countdown, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Since this scene is fake, how can this one-hour countdown be real?

Looking at Li Zhi who was still waiting for him to answer his questions, Shu Li said "tsk": "You don't need to do anything else now, just walk out of here and walk out of the gate of this amusement park before the last half hour. This Will suffice."

After listening to Shu Li's words, Li Zhi also thought of the rule that required leaving the field early. He stared at Shu Li closely: "Why are you sure it's me?"

"I guess, don't you believe it?"

Li Zhi: "..."

"The time in the maze is wrong, don't you feel it?" Shu Li pointed to a countdown clock hanging on the wall: "It has been counting down for more than 50 minutes. Why do you think it is?"

"I have determined to find the murderer within the specified time. Writer Chen is dead, so why do you think you are left here?"

"Can you think of any reason other than blurring the flow of time and missing the departure time?"

Li Zhi: "..."

It seems impossible.

Shu Li pointed to the right: "Maybe this is an illusion, maybe this is a mechanism to change the position of the mirror maze, but you can always get out by retreating to the right."

"In this copy, the rules will change, but they won't lie."