I kill the gods in the infinite script

It's hard to tell whether Shu Li was careless or whether No. 15 was just too bold. During the confrontation between the camps, Shu Li watched the opponent perform a set of moves that were meant to deceive her.

If Shu Li were No. 15, she would have taken action without hesitation, but the other party sat down cross-legged, looking like he was going to have a long conversation.

Shu Li frowned and looked at her. Before she could speak, No. 15 was already talking to herself.

"I'm very curious about the word fairness in your mouth, and your statement that the dungeon will not put players in unequal positions."

The expression on No. 15's face was not only curious, but also probing: "After staying in this damn place for so long, I really don't know what fairness is."

Shu Li's eyes were complicated. Although she didn't know the use of stalling for time, she still thought about how to deal with her and how to get out of this predicament.

She told a few copies of her experiences, except for concealing some words that could not be said casually, she told almost everything.

After Shu Li finished speaking, No. 15 fell into some kind of prison of thoughts and did not speak for a long time.

Shu Li also remained silent while looking around.

The environment that was shaking just now is still shaking now, but it just doesn't affect them anymore.

It’s just that in this environment, you can’t see the real environment.

"Qizhen, is he the Qizhen I recognized?" No. 15 held his chin and suddenly said: "It's just a stupid thing that relies on the fact that his mark is the system mark, and feels that he is superior to other players who use the panel. Is that Qizhen?”

Shu Li: "Yes..."

"That's not surprising." No. 15 stared at Shu Li, his expression and eyes a little complicated.

"You seem a bit familiar."

She stretched out her hand to cover Shuli's nose, and only stared into Shuli's eyes.

"Do you know anyone named Shu?" After she asked, she didn't see any obvious change in expression on Shu Li's face, so she waited patiently for Shu Li's answer.

"I don't quite understand what you mean." Shu Li didn't know her purpose, so her answer was perfunctory.

"Your eyes look like that of a handsome guy. It's no wonder Qizhen is targeting you." No. 15 stood up and stretched again.

"I've heard that he hangs out in the newcomer dungeon all day long. Some people say that he has collected many people who look similar to that handsome guy to torture and use him."

No. 15 wrinkled his nose, feeling disgusted and disgusted even when he said it.

"This round is the seventh promotion round, and there are three more games, and it will be increasingly difficult and demanding." No. 15 looked Shu Li up and down: "So, everyone will start to plunder in this round Other people’s personal skills and props.”

Shu Li twitched the corner of her mouth and directly announced her "unlucky guy", and successfully got a blank look from the other party.

"Robbing you is like helping the poor." No. 15's disgusted eyes turned into reality.

Shu Li shrugged and didn't intend to speak.

No. 15 approached Shu Li. With every step he took, the phantoms around him shattered into pieces, gradually revealing the original environment.

Shu Li just glanced at it, and then realized that she could no longer move.

There was a faint smile on the corner of No. 15's mouth: "Do you like it? This is something I have prepared for a long time."

"You seem sincere, but I don't quite believe that there is only such thing as a hapless person in you."

No. 15 had already walked in front of Shu Li. Her soft and white hand was placed across Shu Li's neck, and her other hand was holding Shu Li's hand with the mark.

A faint light surrounded them, reflecting the extremely complicated look in No. 15's eyes.

Perhaps because there was no barrier between them at such a distance, Shu Li actually saw a trace of nostalgia in each other's eyes.

"I recognized you because of these eyes." No. 15 murmured in a low voice, but Shu Li only heard the first half of the sentence clearly. As for the vague second half of the sentence, Shu Li was destined to have no way of knowing.

"Sure enough, there are other treasures on you..." No. 15 quickly changed his tone, and his sharp nails pierced Shu Li's neck at the same time.

It seemed to be the props that the other party said were used to plunder others. Shu Li could clearly feel something invisible peeling off the fingers of her hand.

It seemed that not long had passed. Shu Li felt countless slender veins running through her body, and her whole body, which was already out of control, was even more numb.

Immediately afterwards, Shu Li inexplicably felt that what entered her body was a plant. After completing the growth process, it was now blooming and bearing fruit.

"Hold on, it will be over soon." No. 15's voice sounded emotionlessly above her, and Shu Li realized that she had collapsed on the ground at some point.

Moreover, the words on the 15th continue.

"I'm sorry. I really just wanted you to be eliminated in the good mood of victory." She said with compassion in her eyes, "I wish you good luck."

"You don't need to remember my name, you just need to remember and give me a lily of the valley flower."

The misty voice disappeared completely, and Shuli entered the boundless darkness.

She was lying in the midst of a large field of fiery red flowers, her brows furrowed and her hands clenched.

On Shu Li's hand, there was a nail-sized wound on the little finger, but it couldn't cover the strange mark underneath.

In this silence, the prompt on the panel sounded for the seventh time.

However, the person who was reminded still had no reaction.

[Shu Li, last reminder, please leave the dungeon within five minutes, otherwise it will be regarded as voluntary elimination, and you will also face death. 】

Originally, the panel thought that Shu Li would still ignore her this time, but Shu Li spoke up.

"so what?"

Shu Li's voice was a little hoarse, the kind of difficult tone that one feels when she is in an extremely bad mood and doesn't want to speak.

【What? 】

"What are you for?"

"Being looked down upon by others, being said to be a waste version of the system, being said to be garbage that has failed to improve, what's the use of a panel like yours?"

“It’s never there when I need it, and there’s no help or tutorial at all.”

Shu Li opened her eyes, which were red inside.

"You can't even find a name?"

Shu Li sneered coldly: "I just want to know, who is my opponent?"

"Is a dead person who has been eliminated worthy of your concealment?"

Shu Li's series of words were heartbreaking, but it was a pity that the panel was always a set of data. Even if it was close to people, it could not react normally.

Unless, it is controlled by someone.

Shu Li's breathing would get suffocated from time to time, especially when she thought about the moment when she could still open her eyes.

There were fragments of light scattered around her, and soft whispers seemed to be floating in the air.

The original winner, No. 15, has disappeared. (End of chapter)