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***Copywriting of this article "The King's Script Killing Game"***
[Player tracking, welcome to the King's script killing game]
[This time your role in the dungeon is [Black Widow]. All three of your husbands died unexpectedly, and now you are about to marry your fourth husband]
Time trace: "…………"
[Please stay alone when entering the game and do not be seen by anyone]
[The person with the highest status in the game is [King]]
[Remember, never look directly into the [King's] face! ]
[Only those with designated status are eligible to share the [dinner] with the king]
From then on, Shi Zong lived a life of trapping murderers, teammates, and even NPCs.
While being scolded by countless people, he stepped into the temple with the love and support of countless people.
In the solemn temple, the king wears a bronze mask and sits on the throne, with 12 knights standing next to him.
It is said that the king is selecting knights through games
Every knight will have extraordinary power
Players are fighting over this
When the trace passed by the knight's position, it didn't stop for a moment.
He walked up to the king step by step, stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the bronze mask with his fingertips.
Everyone lowered their heads and closed their eyes at the same time
They held their breath, never daring to peek into the king's face
But I heard Shi Zong ask softly——
"Why don't you let people see your face?
"My king, what are you afraid of? "
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(Small theater 1)
Many years ago, he jumped from the top of a tall building with a faint smile amidst the flashes of police cars and the exclamations of the crowd.
Like a magician who performs death
People lamented his passing
Little did they know, this was just the beginning of another dimension.
(Small Theater 2)
At that moment, all light disappeared.
The man walked slowly from the void. In just a short moment, he seemed to have gone through countless reincarnations.
In the light of the sword and the color of blood, he looked at him and smiled softly, then closed his eyes.
"Good night, my moon. "
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[Reading Tips]
1. 1V1, HE
2. If you have never read my previous works or played script killing, it will not affect your reading.
3. The protagonist has not broken any laws or disciplines in the real world.
4. Mainly recommends decryption. The protagonist relies on brainpower and there is no golden finger.
5. The protagonist's outlook is different from ordinary people's. If you can't accept it, please click
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Inspired by Borges's "Two English Poems"——
"What can I do to keep you?
"I give you the streets of poverty, the sunsets of despair, the moon of rundown suburbs.
"I give you the sorrow of a man who looks at the lonely moon for a long time.
…
"I give you the loyalty of a man who has never had faith.
"I give you the memory of a yellow rose I saw one evening many years ago when you were born.
"I give you my loneliness, my darkness, my heart's hunger; I try to impress you with confusion, danger, failure."
Purpose: To move forward in adversity and not be afraid of any difficulties and obstacles in the dungeon
