There's definitely something wrong with this script.

Chapter 159 Your Deductive Value is at Risk

Xu Shuo doesn't have many skills now.

Counting, after four scenarios, two special skills were obtained, and the rest were character cards—and another special skill needed the assistance of a character card to trigger.

Among the character cards, only one and a half are aggressive.

Zhang Shou can only be counted as half of them. After all, no one knows whether his poison can kill people, or what kind of poison it is.

The "one-click kill" ability that comes with Chen Chu's character card looks very powerful, but there will be a "MISS" feedback. Last time, he couldn't even kill the kid on the train.

It is probably even more useless to deal with dancers.

There are restrictions on the player's props and skills in the game. Using "Dark Stealth" alone is not enough, but if you transform into Qiuzi, you can bring this skill with you. However, there are time and number of times for character cards to be used in the game.

In addition, Xu Shuo has not yet found a way to upgrade special skills.

Hey, speaking of it, he seems to have forgotten to ask.

Hiding in the thick darkness, Xu Shuo propped his chin, and sighed somewhat melancholy.

Integrating into the dark world is not without consequences. At least for now, he feels that there are some ghostly things in his mind that are annoying and twittering all the time, and there is a faint tendency to erode his thinking.

Xu Shuo could only watch the players on the first floor trying to solve puzzles to distract himself.

Hope they can speed things up soon.

……

clap clap clap...

One after another, monsters dripping with black liquid fell down from the second floor. They were crawling and crawling, with big heads, small bodies and slender limbs, but they would suddenly open their foul-smelling, rotten bloody mouths and pounce towards them like lightning!

The female writer exclaimed, grabbed the table top and slapped the monster vigorously. The monster backed away, but the splashed black liquid also splashed out.

The white chiffon shirt was glued to black, and the thing began to wriggle and spread.

"Damn it! These abyssal monsters..."

The female writer cursed angrily, and grabbed a jade pendant out of thin air and pressed it on the corroded clothes. In an instant, the black mist sizzled, and then the jade pendant turned into flying ash and shattered.

Xu Shuo lay on the second floor to watch, and then poked his head towards her: "They really have a lot of props like this."

Not only the female writers, but when those dark monsters rushed at them with their teeth and claws, the five of them each had their own purification props, like the talisman paper that Luo Kai brought out before, and Xu Shuo also saw it.

But countless monsters seeped out from the walls, or suddenly fell into them from the ceiling, few players couldn't guard against them.

No matter how many props they had, they couldn't stand the gradual erosion of the darkness, and the liquid that spread to the floor also began to crawl out of the black monster, rushing towards it and biting frantically!
Bang!Bang!
Suddenly, there was another booming sound from the door that had been smashed through a hole, and the golden door panel began to crumble.

From the hole, one can vaguely see that a majestic and huge guy is smashing the door hard. The monsters' roars and screams, and the chaotic sound of bang bang bang dang filled the entire villa!

"what--!"

The female writer suddenly hugged her head and screamed, panting with a hideous face: "I can't take it anymore! I can't take it anymore!"

The pianist looked at her suddenly: "No! Hold on for a while!"

He punched the monster that was entangled with him into the air, his eyes swept across the blackened living room, and the five players present, associating with the clues he had just collected, the thoughts in his mind turned quickly.

The pianist shouted: "Don't worry about anything, listen to me and submit your tasks first!"

[100 points will be deducted from your deductive value. 】

"Accidental death of writer pushed down stairs by lawyer, hitting banister!
"The lawyer was smashed in the head by a servant's vase, and then dragged into the bathroom of the master bedroom and drowned!

"After the servant avenged the writer, he found the revolver from the master bedroom, and then... shot himself on the sofa!"

"What? I committed suicide?" Hearing this, the male servant looked at him incredulously.

"Don't worry about it! Submit it first!" The pianist yelled, and he glared at it fiercely, his eyes were scarlet and stern!
[10 points will be deducted from your deductive value. 】

The male servant was frightened by him, but seeing the crisis situation in the living room at this moment, after a moment of hesitation, he gritted his teeth and chose to submit the task.

If you fail, you can at most accept the punishment script, even if the punishment script is not easy, but at least there is still one chance!
Lawyers had the same idea. After they submitted the task, the system prompt appeared soon.

[Congratulations to the players who have completed more than 50% of the main task. This theater will end in one hour. Please prepare yourself. 】

One hour!
The pianist's eyes immediately turned redder.

The countdown for the second-level script is one hour. Normally, this hour is used to sprint for other players who have not yet completed the task, but unconventionally, it is to let them struggle for a while in a desperate situation.

At this time, the chef hurriedly shouted: "Hey, how did I die?!"

The pianist looked at him, but couldn't hold back for a while.

How did the chef die?

There is no clue at all to point out how he died!
The blood in the kitchen led all the way to the door of the restaurant, but the blood might not belong to him, but the man who was dismembered in the kitchen.

The pianist's face suddenly became ugly, and his eyes on the chef gradually changed.

The chef was keenly aware that he was holding a bloody knife in his hand, not only to be on guard against the pianist, but also for everyone present!

"Why don't you just choose one?" the pianist said suddenly.

"..."

Bang!
The violent banging sound at the gate broke the chef's hesitation, and he angrily chose to submit the task.

[Unfortunately, your mission has failed. 】

Grass!The cook snarled.

Looking at the chef's expression, the pianist also understood that his mission was definitely a failure, but at least they were all saved...

Wait, why isn't it over yet? !
The pianist's face was ugly: "Whose one hasn't been submitted yet?"

[10 points will be deducted from your deductive value. 】

"writer!"

The lawyer shouted and quickly moved away from the female writer next to him.

The female writer, who was holding her head and screaming in pain, now seeped black liquid from her eye sockets, the skin on her body quickly faded to pale, and her fingers became sharp and slender.

She has been polluted!
If the spirit cannot withstand the erosion of the abyss, it will gradually be assimilated and corroded.

There were ugly roars from the female writer's throat, and black viscous liquid dripped from her body. She wasn't dead yet, but her consciousness was obviously about to be taken over by those monsters.

On the railing on the second floor.

Xu Shuo watched the transformation of the female writer in amazement. Unlike the cultists he had seen before, the female writer was polluted by darkness as a player.

The few players around are even more like an enemy. They are obviously more afraid of the pollution of the players than those twisted monsters that keep rushing towards them!

Is there any special place?
At this time, the dancer who was wandering around the second floor looking for someone seemed to be attracted by the change in the living room, and a fiery red figure floated over.

Xu Shuo was the first to react and quickly hid in the wall.

(End of this chapter)