I kill the gods in the infinite script

Chapter 96 Live Script Killing (56)
It is impossible to read the books one by one. It is absolutely impossible.

Shu Li turned around and looked at the photos hanging on the walls on both sides of the road.

When the weight of words far exceeds the limit of endurance, it is not a bad idea to look at other clues.

What's more, isn't the first level of this assessment testing observation ability?
Although Shu Li still doesn't know the specific meaning of the so-called observation ability and practical structure in the first round of inspection, there is one thing she can confirm.

That is, this space with fairness as a check and balance will not give people the possibility of losing.

Then, deliberately creating a tense setting and atmosphere and taking the opportunity to become something unnoticed may be a clue.

Shu Li suppressed her uncontrollable imagination due to the scene in front of her. It was really hard not to get goosebumps with this arrangement.

Although the lights are bright, the surroundings are quiet, which makes it even more permeable.

She returned the way she came, this time focusing on the pictures in the frames.

There were some inexplicable photos just now, but when you go from the innermost to the outermost, they become a story with a beginning and an end.

Shuli understood the content of the photo while mentally shaping the story.

The first photo has a gray tone, and the large blank space is the focus of this photo, which makes the desolate wilderness even more obvious, with a weak figure crawling in the distance.

The second photo is still gray and white, but thick black ink tears open the sky in the photo, revealing a strong young man floating in the air.

There was a smile on the corner of the young man's mouth. Under such a color, it seemed good and evil, and it was hard to distinguish between good and bad.

The third photo has some color, and dots of green grass are beginning to spread in the wilderness.

As for the characters in the painting, except for the young man, the other figures who were originally prostrate have also stood up, and their viewing angles are much closer than before.

In the fourth photo, the perspective of all the people is closer, and most of them are holding something similar to weapons in their hands.

As for the young man, he was surrounded by everyone in the middle, holding a semi-finished product similar to a weapon in one hand, and handing out a completed product with the other hand.

They all had smiles on their faces, without exception.

From the fifth to the tenth picture, the characters in the photos have more and more weapons, the distance is getting closer and closer, and the figures are getting taller...

They defeated many evil beasts that besieged them. After that, they already had a lot of resources, and houses and the like were beginning to take shape.

The young man in the photo is still in the middle of the crowd, with a somewhat arrogant expression.

In the photo No. 11, there is an imitator who looks the same as the young man, but only has different expressions and clothes.

As soon as he appeared, there were many supplies around him, which were better and more abundant than those of the young man.

The young man's position was somewhat off-center, but there were still many people surrounding him.

In picture No. 12, the young man is isolated from the crowd. In the middle of the picture is a crowd of people applauding and cheering. The most eye-catching thing is the imitator who fights many evil beasts alone.

Picture No. 13, in the night, the young man is still outside the crowd. He is sitting on the ground, playing his flute to the moon.

On the other side, there were sleeping people and imitators holding torches.

No. 14, the flames in the night sky at the top of the photo are so red that it scorches the eyes. The young man and the imitator each hold a weapon, and the swords are facing each other. Both sides are tearing open and their eyes are red.

In the last picture, the young man's hands are red, sitting alone in the wilderness that has been burnt to scorched earth. Next to him is a broken blade that is as white as snow.

Although his figure was still tall and strong, due to his loneliness and desolation, he looked like an ant against the vast sky.

In this photo, the imitator has disappeared.

I don't know whether to escape or die.

"Excuse me..." Shu Li was deep in thought when she was frightened by the sudden sound and leaned against the wall.

It looked like a solid wall, but she knocked down a large piece of it.

Shu Li: "..."

This has nothing to do with my weight, this is a matter of construction quality!
The questioning voice paused for a moment before continuing.

"I would like to ask technician Xiao Shu, among the two leaders, which one will you confirm is Wang Youshen?"

"Tip: This choice will determine whether you will get the correct assessment result, please choose carefully!"

"the latter."

Shu Li answered directly without thinking about it.

"Please consider your answer carefully, as it will affect your assessment results."

Shu Li said decisively again: "The latter."

"Please tell me your reasons!"

Shu Li shrugged: "The stories circulated often come from the mouths of the victors. The one who died was Wang Youshen, who was naturally the latter who disappeared in the photo story."

Her answer didn't seem to be the correct answer. The voice paused for a long time before speaking: "Congratulations on the correct answer."

"Because technician Xiao Shu answered the first question correctly, the information on Wang Youshen's life is now open to you. Please go to the bookcase to get it yourself!"

Shu Li raised her eyebrows. Sure enough, this was the correct assessment method.

She couldn't wait to return to the bookcase. A set of tables and chairs appeared in the original open space. On the table was an ancient book two fingers wide.

The cover of the book is entirely made of black satin, its tentacles are cool and smooth, and the title of the book is written in several gilt fonts - Xiaoji of Wang Youshen.

Opening the cover of the book, there is a sentence written on the title page: To my best friend in this life who has different aspirations!

Shu Li was a little confused. The story told in the photo actually meant that the two of them obviously had a grudge, right?
Confused, she flipped through the book.

The person who wrote this book reflects the identity of the leader who was born at the beginning of the photo.

This man came down from heaven and benefited his people, so he was loved very much.

He went through everything that happened before in extremely concise words, and then focused on describing Wang Youshen.

In his mouth, he hoped that God would come from the ground.

That night, the evil beasts were rioting, and the people of the tribe were on guard.

Wangyoushen suddenly appeared at this time, and he killed two evil beasts with his bare hands, which brought a huge shock!

The original leader was kind enough to take Wang Youshen in, and even taught him all the ways to survive among his people, as well as the process of making weapons.

But I didn't expect that Wang Youshen would quickly integrate into the people, and he wouldn't even need to do the same thing as him to be more loved and popular than him.

But the original leader wrote in the chapter before the big change: I respect him, but he is not like me.

Then, there was the fire that almost reached the sky.

After being stolen from the limelight by Wangyoushen for the umpteenth time, the original leader watched the moon and played the flute alone.

By the time he discovered the fire, it was already too late. Everything was swallowed up by the flames, including all the people...

(End of this chapter)