Mid spring, tenth month

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Entering the world of the Scripted Murder Game isn't scary.
Playing the role of the murderer is still doable.
Playing the role of the victim is fine.
Playing the role of a girl is manageable.
Even if you have to deal with dark, strange monsters, and accidentally get tainted by them, it's no big deal.
Shuo looked at the script in his hand and felt that he could still play the part!
…
But after adding a bunch of teammates with mental issues,
he felt that he couldn't go on acting.
This script is a bit off too!
Shuo, "Can we not have a murderer, a victim, a girl, or psychos, and just have a normal person?"
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【Non-traditional Scripted Murder Mystery Game】
【Attention: The plot will gradually shift from normal to bizarre, focusing on tasks. Each Scripted Murder Game script is original, not fan-made. Non-original scripts will be indicated.】
【Ensemble cast, with undercovers, role-playing, disguises, no female lead.】
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There's definitely something wrong with this murder mystery game

In the ruins of dawn, even bathed in light, the cold and damp thickness could not be altered.


The dark, viscous matter flowed along the ground, and beneath the inky cloak, the woman's eyes were emotionless, staring intently at the empty spot in the corner.


After a moment beside the dried-up pool, the person waiting for the yet-to-arrive sacrificial offering cocked his head slightly, his gray-green face stiff and icy.


The woman lowered her head and said softly, "It's nothing."


The spreading black viscous substance enveloped the girls, binding them like tentacles, and then dragged the thirteen girls onto the platform near the ruins, arranging them neatly.


The girls' wrists extended on their own, the blackness tore open their fragile veins, and the fresh red blood trickled down.


Even though they had been dead for some time, their blood remained fresh and thick.


Chapter 87 The Child Chosen by the Gods