Unlimited Script Kills, but DM Is so Astringent

*DM: The script kills the host On the third anniversary of Tang Zhi's disability in both legs, he received a congratulatory gift signed by an unknown person. There is a letter, a name card and a pen and paper inside. He opened the letter, which warmly invited him to participate in the death script killing. [The person who passes the level to the end can get a monetary reward ranging from 8 million to 80 million. If you agree to participate, sign at the end of the letter and we will come to pick you up. Tang Zhi thought it was some scammer's advertisement, so he signed it because it was interesting. If you are able to pick him up at his house, remember to push him out of the wheelchair. However, the moment he signed his name, Tang Zhi's vision went dark. When he woke up again, he was already in a claustrophobic secret room. Candlelight flickered, bonfire jumped, various delicious meals were placed on the old Western-style long table, and someone had a name tag on his chest at some point. The seven people sat around the table, their eyes filled with disbelief. A white-haired man in a haute couture suit strolled up the spiral staircase, elegantly playing the violin, with a delicate and serene face, and an indistinguishable androgynous beauty. "Welcome to Death Script Killing, I am the DM of this scene." "The rules of the game are simple, reasoning, escape, solving crimes, and most importantly... Survive." "Friendly reminder, people who die in the plot will also die in reality." He was smiling, but there was a biting coldness in his eyes. He put down the violin in his hand and took out an electric pulse chain saw from under the table. Amidst the roar of the chainsaw and his crazy and wanton laughter, the remaining six people fled in panic, desperate and crying. Only Tang Zhi sat there blankly, looking at each other with a smile on his face. Ling Yu tilted his head and looked at him in confusion: "Why don't you run?" Tang Zhi looked straight at him. First, I am lame. He stared at the breathtakingly beautiful face and the slender figure with a wide back. Countless beautiful and crazy characters in comics flashed through his mind, and he swallowed. Second, you look so astringent. * The beginning of Hell: Other DMs asked why Tang Zhi always pesters you. Ling Yu replied coldly: "He is sick." Later, I watched Tang Zhi choose Ling Yu from another DM: "Why don't you choose me?" Tang Zhi: "Recently, I have black hair." Ling Yu: "I just want to dye myself black. Don't you want to see it? Do you really don't want to?" Black, very mysterious T T Because of his disability, the otaku genius who reads comics all the year round suffers × A terrifying DM attack with ever-changing characters and beautiful appearance Intention: If you want to be bright, why be afraid of a long road?