I kill the gods in the infinite script

Chapter 70 Live Script Killing (30)
Looking at the room in front of her that she had no idea where to start from, Shu Li tidied it up while re-searching for evidence.

It's said to be tidying up, but in fact it's just to clear out a way to stay.

This is a single apartment, which is consistent with the accommodation that Xiao Luo said he would arrange for them.

At the entrance is a small space of about half a meter. Walking two steps inside is the living room.

The kitchen and dining table space are next to the entrance and are non-open.

The living room is not big, but its original appearance is still neat and orderly.
Beyond the living room is the bedroom, the largest room in the apartment.

Opposite the bedroom is the bathroom.

Long Guo saw the strange glass of juice on the coffee table in the living room, but he rummaged through it and couldn't find what was added to it.

Shu Li looked again in the living room and found another golden floc on the sofa.

That thing was hidden on the tassels of the sofa cover, and it smelled of a sour, fruity aroma.

I found a piece of rose-red peel in the kitchen sink. The inside was already a little dry, but there was still a bit of gilt color.

Shu Li checked the bathroom and bedroom again. Although she wasn't sure what the gilded color was, she found a suitcase.

The box was silver-white, with a long list written in cursive English. Shu Li had some difficulty identifying it, so she gave up.

Compared to the other items, this box looked like it had escaped disaster.

There are all books that are more than three fingers thick. They must have been shaken off by the dragon fruit to see if there is anything stuck inside. There is some wear and tear on the edges.

Shu Li opened a book at random and saw a signature on a certain page.

【I want to be free!I would like to fly high in the vast forest, I would like to swim in the illusion of the deep sea!I would like to be a free poet. 】

Faced with this name, Shu Li immediately opened the barrage.

【Ke poet?Is it the beautiful Ake? 】

[Yes, she is currently ranked third from the bottom, and her statistics in all aspects are comparable to those of the anchor. 】

[I still don’t understand which path the anchor wants to take...]

Shu Li only picked a few and looked at them before closing the panel again.
After all, she already had her answer.

That is, this room is indeed one of the 12 people, and it is indeed the residence of female players.

There are two other areas of doubt.

One is, is that bottle of juice used to harm her, or is she planning to harm others?
The second point is, what does this box of books represent?
His name is Kepo, and he brought a box of books, which is completely opposite to the work that the plot identity requires.

Shu Li wrote these down and went to another room.

It was exactly the same mess as the one just now, even worse.

Shu Li squinted her eyes for a while. Wasn't this the one she was about to come out of when she encountered Long Guo just now?
She never realized why she was the one talking about people behind her back, but the person with a stiff face was Long Guo.

But after Shu Li checked the room in front of her, she understood.

There is a letter on the table in the bedroom, written by an unknown teacher.

The first sentence above is Xiao Shu...

The superiors made it very "painful" and advised Shu Li to finish her studies first and not to worry about anything else.

Nothing else was found.

Shu Li frowned and remembered these things.

She wrote "the name is not worthy of the name" in her notebook, pointing to herself and the poet.

Although Shu Li had a guess, she still had to search a few more rooms as she was still far from certain.

Compared with a serious search, Shu Li's speed of confirming whether he is a dungeon player and then deciding whether to collect evidence is much faster.Soon, she looked through the entire first floor, and only the first two rooms had clues.

Therefore, she didn't see Long Guo on the first floor. At this time, she just thought he went to search the second floor.

Another thing to note is that the skylight coming in from the corridor window has changed color and dimmed.

Shu Li held the clue book she recorded in one hand as she climbed up to the second floor.

Very strange.

Shu Li rarely has the ability to predict crises, which is commonly known as the sixth sense.

But when she stepped onto the second floor, a cold chill filled her whole body directly from her scalp, and Shu Li suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Just when she was extremely nervous, a big white face suddenly appeared behind her, and a pair of sharp-jointed hands put their hands on her shoulders.

Then, he dragged her back hard.

On the other side, Li Zhi, who was on the top floor of the seventh floor, finally woke up.

He stretched and stood up. After looking at the sky outside, he released the three girls who were tied to him.

Li Zhi yawned, raised his eyebrows and looked at the three people who were staring at him with resentment, and smiled: "Still not leaving? Do you still want to be tied up all night?"

As soon as these words came out, the three people swayed together, as if they thought of some bad experience.

Seeing the three people fleeing in panic, Li Zhi felt happy again.

But soon, he stopped smiling and focused his gaze on his feet.

The second floor.

"It hurts, it hurts!" The boy's bright voice was full of anger, but the posture of being pinned to the wall with his backhand was a bit pitiful.

The instigator--Shu Li pushed a neck of white paint with a cold face, but finally let go of his hand.

"Say, what's going on?" Shu Li frowned, trying his best to hold back the paint that was still flowing on his neck.

Long Guo just screamed pitifully, but as soon as he was let go, he stiffened his neck again: "I still want to ask you! Why are you always hanging around downstairs when you have nothing to do? If you don't wander around, I won't treat you like that. "

The room they were in had a full-length mirror attached to the wall. After hearing this, Shu Li forcefully pulled Long Guo over.

In the mirror, Long Guo was wearing a white curtain with limbs and collar cut out, and his face was also covered in thick layers of white paint.

As for Shu Li, except for the place on her neck where she was scratched by the dragon fruit, everything else was normal.

Shu Li said nothing, but Shu Li had successfully fought back.

"Okay, I'll tell you." Long Guo told the story of his separation from Shu Li as if he were dead.

After Shu Li tricked someone into going upstairs, Long Guo was very angry and stopped searching for clues.

Soon he finished searching the first floor, but met three figures on the stairs leading to the second floor.

Shu Li was not surprised at all when the word "three" came out.

Even Long Guo might have been stuck in his story because he was afraid, but Shu Li was very "calm" and allowed him to continue.
The young boy gave her an accusing look, then gritted his teeth and continued.

"The man walking at the front had a cold expression and his voice was very indifferent."

Shu Li interrupted: "Did you listen so carefully? What did they say?"

"The three of them were all in suits and ties, and they were all talking about real estate and lack of funds."

Shu Li did not continue speaking, so Long Guo continued.

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