There's definitely something wrong with this murder mystery game
``` 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?" … —————— 【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.】 ```
Chapter 73: The Black Fog Envelops
The heavy rain poured down, filling the damp alley with the stench of sewers.
The foul water meandered along the uneven ground like a stream rushing down the stairs, raising murky splashes.
A passerby stepped heavily through the puddles and rhythmically knocked on a door within the alley, silent and soundless, as a thick presence spread through the darkness.
After a moment, a rusted iron gate opened a crack, and a figure shrouded in a cloak and draped in black robes appeared.
"Black mist enshrouds."
A low and hoarse voice slowly rose, grating like a sharp object scraping a mirror, involuntarily instilling a shudder.
"Withering Rose," the newcomer whispered.
As the voice faded, the shadow standing before the gate stepped aside, and the newcomer quickly slipped in, as the iron gate shut tight once more.
The room lay in darkness; although there was a dim yellow light on the ceiling, it was like an ornamental piece, its glow failing to cast down, barely reflecting a faint gleam.