I kill the gods in the infinite script

Chapter 90 Live Script Killing (50)
"What kind of safety measure is this?" Long Guo went crazy!
Without saying anything more, Shu Li took the lead and climbed onto the window sill.

In her hand was a strip of cloth similar to the one in Long Guo's hand. After stuffing it into the gap between the pipe and the wall, Shu Li held it tightly in her hand.

In fact, she dared to make this decision not because of her experience or anything, but because there were supports for resting every one meter or so next to the pipe outside. It was not as difficult as she thought.

With Shu Li proofing in front, Long Guo gained a little more confidence and followed her down to the first floor.

After Shu Li landed on the ground, she didn't leave in a hurry, but walked around to the window sill on the other side.

"What are you going to do again?" Long Guo asked curiously.

"Find a secluded place to hide first. It's hard for us to leave at this time."

Shu Li greeted Long Guo to the most remote corner, and then climbed in through the wide open window.

Only then did Long Guo have the intention to ask: "Just now did you say that we were plotted against?"

The room they were in now was very simple, like a room specially used for mixing paint, but it was already abandoned.

After entering the room, Shu Li untied the fabric from her fingers, turned on the faucet on the side, and rinsed the remaining silver on her hands.

Hearing Long Guo's inquiry, Shu Li pointed him to look at the scars on her hands and said, "The liquid in the bucket caused this kind of damage, not poisoning."

"But isn't Teacher Yu dead?" Long Guo said, "We also found this place based on the information provided by fans."

"Yes, but this is just the place where he last appeared, not necessarily the place where he died."

"I suspect that this is the way he prepared me to die!"

Long Guo was a little surprised: "Did he arrange the crime scene himself?"

Shu Li shook her head: "Not necessarily."

"Do you remember that we discussed before that the poisoning was not done by me, but it was blamed on me?"

Long Guo: "Remember. So, depending on the method of death, this also changes randomly?"

"Yeah." Shu Li continued: "I think either the mentor Yu who finally appeared here is dead but because the plot is not over, the NPC or the central controller behind him controls him to arrange the scene."

"There is another possibility that instructor Yu's live broadcast task is to arrange this scene." Long Guo added.

"Yes, and..." Shu Li paused. She originally thought that her mentor was not dead, but she felt that she was thinking too much.

After all, the place where instructor Yu last appeared was indeed known from the audience's comments.

There should be no lies.

"?" Long Guo was still waiting for her reply.

"Besides, from their behavior just now, I always felt that they knew that was the way I would die." Shu Li changed her words.

"It can be confirmed that they have been staring at us, or rather, me."

Shu Li simply washed the strip of cloth that was originally wrapped around her fingers a few times and tied it to her hands again.

"Next, let's go separately." She thought for a while and made a decisive decision.

"Why?" Long Guo didn't even follow her thoughts: "First of all, I'm not willing to follow you, but what does the sudden separation mean?"

"It means division of labor and cooperation." Shu Li lowered her voice and told him her thoughts carefully.

Long Guo's expression changed irregularly, and it was really exciting for a moment.

"You..." He paused at a loss for words, holding back a word: "...you are really capable of thinking..."

"Then you agree?"

"Yeah." Long Guo nodded: "Hey, why don't we go out and form a team?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Long Guo added in a subtle way: "I don't think you are strong, but I think you are a double. Anyone who wants to team up with me is too weak." Shu Li stared at him expressionlessly, the little boy's back Straight hair, he quickly slipped out according to the plan.

Shu Li sighed on the spot and looked up upstairs.It's all a human game, so Long Guo can make her feel more at ease.

However, she couldn't feel comfortable in this building now.

The night outside the window was still as dark as ink, which was just convenient for Shuli to do what she wanted to do.

On the fourth floor, after a simple rinse, Dr. Su found a medical bag and was disinfecting his hands with a grin on his face.

The flower dancer came in from outside with shuffling footsteps, looking annoyed.

"How's it going? Is there anyone?" Dr. Su asked.

The flower dancer slumped down on the armchair aside and cursed: "There's a fart!"

"It's really weird. Looking at them going up the stairs, where can they run to?"

Dr. Su has a first-class ability to observe people's emotions. Seeing the displeasure on Hua Dancer's face, he quickly shut up for fear of causing trouble.

But there is no use in escaping.

Hua Dancer's eyes, which had been hesitating because of her thinking, suddenly locked on him.

His eyes were full of greed: "Have you thought of your method? I can help you trick that woman over."

"My brain is weak, I can't figure it out!" Dr. Su raised his hand: "Here, my hand is injured again. I'm afraid it will take some time."

The expression on Hua Dancer's face suddenly dropped: "Oh, it will take some time..."

His expression showed malice that anyone with a discerning eye could see.

What's more, Dr. Su has the strength to become one-twelfth.

Dr. Su blinked nervously, with his healthy and intact hand across his chest, acting as a defensive barrier.

Every move of the flower dancer seemed to be walking on Dr. Su's highly nervous brain.

For a player like him who relies on intelligence, there is no way he would encounter a reckless man like Hua Dancer in this kind of real-life dungeon.

It’s unreasonable, but you can’t beat it!

It is very sad to ask!
Hua Dancer raised his eyebrows. He didn't look like a foolhardy man, but he seemed to have seen Dr. Su's resistance.

He said: "We can rest now. I hope you can think carefully during this period."

"After dawn, will it be enough?" Flower Dancer pretended to be considerate.

Dr. Su glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already ten past three in the morning.

Dr. Su swallowed, nodded and was about to speak when a loud noise suddenly hit his ears.

The noise was caused by two or three pieces of scrap metal from the rooftop, which smashed the windows of this room.

Doctor Su was fine, but the flower dancer who chose a stool to sit on for comfort was splashed with broken glass.

The flower dancer just said a curse word and rushed to the rooftop with almost no pause.

At this time, Dr. Su didn't care about pretending to be sick or weak, and followed in a hurry.

It took them less than 2 minutes to rush up, but they only saw a curtain rope that had been cut to pieces and tied together.

The two or three scrap iron pieces hanging under the rope were swaying, as if they were greeting the flower dancers...

(End of this chapter)