Deadly Poker [Unlimited]

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I'm sorry everyone, see you on 12.20. The leave note has already been hung up. The reason is that I have written a copy, and I have run out of saved manuscripts due to health reasons. Apologies to every little angel, sorry

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Chi Er didn't want to talk to Su Mu and his wife, so he and Zhou Qing went to the side to discuss.

Before finishing a sentence, Su Mu took the initiative to step forward: "Both of you, we..."

"We are in groups of two, and you are in groups of two, without interfering with each other."

One was gloomy as if ready to stab them at any time, and the other was full of thoughts even with a smile on his face. He was definitely not a good teammate, at least not for Chi Er.

Su Mu was a little embarrassed: "I just think everyone has the same goal, why don't you cooperate? There is no need to reject people thousands of miles away, right?"

Chi Er and Zhou Qing didn't have time to chat with him, they discussed in a low voice by themselves, put Su Mu aside, and gave a silent rejection, Su Mu was not thick-skinned enough to insist on going over regardless of the client's refusal, his face darkened , and Song Yan went to the other side.

Chi Er was worried, this matter is really difficult to handle: "Why don't you discuss it and search them?"

Zhou Qing was speechless: "If it's so simple, do we still need to give it two hours? They won't agree, and they won't let us find it so easily."

Chi Er knew that his idea was unrealistic, and led them to the wall here. Under the bright and bright sunlight, a group of people were singing and dancing. Perhaps, the clue was hidden in the picture, but he searched in his head. Nothing special was found.

Thinking, he raised his head, and on the open space, the girls were dancing happily. On a sunny day, the beauties danced, and when they saw the same smiles at the corners of the girls' mouths, they moved their eyes away with numbness.

Zhou Qing sat cross-legged on the ground, resting his chin in a daze, but never took his eyes off the eight girls, so he must be thinking about various possibilities;

Su Mu and Song Yan were discussing with their heads down on the other side. To be precise, it was Su Mu who was talking, and Song Yan just stood there with a calm face, as if he was not listening at all.

Chi Er couldn't help but linger on the couple for a while longer.

Su Mu kept saying "my wife", and his words and deeds were full of disregard for Song Yan, including asking Song Yan to go to the sarcophagus outside the tomb, knowing that there was a certain danger, and directing his wife to go without hesitation.

Therefore, the girls call him a "scumbag", which is supported by theory, and he knows people with a discerning eye.

However, compared to the obvious "scum" like Su Mu, Song Yan seems to be more unfathomable, she seems to obey her husband, but her expression and tone when she speaks to her husband, her indifference when she is silently by her side, and her Resignation is not very suitable, it seems a bit contradictory.

Outsiders could see so clearly, Chi Er didn't think Su Mu couldn't detect it.

A pair of "husband and wife" who are not like a couple in any way, Chi Er vaguely guessed, but he didn't intend to say it out, firstly, it has nothing to do with the collection card, secondly, he still wants to observe, maybe, he can use some help them.

"Chier."

Chi Er turned his head, Zhou Qing crossed his arms with both hands, drawing warmth from his body: "I forgot to apologize to you about the last blind date."

That encounter was very interesting, and Chi Er never took it to heart: "Don't worry, it will be easier for me to get back together when I go back."

"Me too, you didn't tell your grandma what I did, and grandpa didn't blame me." Zhou Qing was quite embarrassed, how can I put it in front of the other party in a bloody drama and was exposed on the spot, always disgraceful, " I was so annoyed by people that day, and I couldn't refuse Grandpa's request, so I came up with that way."

Chi Er was also a little cold, and tightened the collar of his jacket: "The sun was so bright that day, you were all on the news..."

Zhou Qing noticed that Chi Er was talking with a smile at first, but then his speech speed was obviously slow, and his tone became softer. Subconsciously, he looked up like Chi Er: "What's wrong?"

Just now, Chi Er suddenly caught a certain doubt in what he said.

Where they were, there was a huge sun above their heads. It can be said that the sun poured down and sprinkled the ground, but he didn't feel any heat, and he still felt chilly sitting on the ground.

Looking at Zhou Qing, he seemed to be cold too, holding his arms all the time.

He squinted his eyes and raised his head, trying his best to feel the sunlight—there was no temperature at all, not even a trace.

Not far away, the girls are still dancing happily;

Su Mu, Song Yan and his wife obviously didn't discuss the result. Su Mu's forehead was covered with sweat, and the thin anger made his delicate face look distorted.

Perhaps, the key is here.

Zhou Qing said again: "Why don't they dance with music? There are obviously musical instruments next to them, and we heard music when we came... What are you doing?"

She spoke well, Chi Er suddenly turned his head away, his eyes were shining brightly, staring at her: "What did you just say?"

Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment: "I said why they dance without music, don't you think it's strange to dance like this..."

The tone gradually lowered, Zhou Qing looked at the musical instruments thoughtfully, and moved his mouth slightly: "Instruments...Musically..."

Chi Er knew that Zhou Qing would most likely want to go with him, what was it?

It's simple, it's the sound of music.

As they walked along the aisle, they all heard the sound of music and singing, and they all danced along in a trance. After Chi Er found something was wrong, he quickly took measures to avoid being confused.

Then they discover this place and come over, thinking about how to find cards from eight identical girls.

Chi Er now suspects that the so-called sobriety is probably just "self-confidence".

At that time, the sound of the music disappeared so suddenly, he didn't doubt anything, and seeing these instruments here, he naturally thought that the deceiving music sound came from here, as long as the girls don't touch the instruments, they can stay awake all the time .

This speculation, in fact, is probably just a "trap". They actually followed each other's thinking from beginning to end, leaving one pit and stepping into another, bigger pit.

His vigilance was low, and he didn't think of other situations at all.

When the thinking is smooth, how to use it and transform it into action?

As Chi Er thought about it, his eyes involuntarily drifted to the musical instrument next to him, and Zhou Qing and him looked at it at the same time.

If the problem really lies in the musical instrument, then the key to solving the problem should also be on these things.

The girls danced a dance, stopped synchronously, and asked simultaneously: "Have you figured it out? Who of us is the card? It's been half an hour."

Chi Er got up slowly, and his legs became numb after squatting for a long time: "I haven't thought of it yet."

"Hee hee hee, you only have an hour and a half left."

The eight laughter made Chi Er's eardrums buzz, which was unpleasant and a little scary.

People like neat things, but the neater something is, the more terrifying it will be. Chi Er is thinking about it now, like a ghost movie.

Chi Er: "By the way, why don't you dance with music? It should be more beautiful with your graceful dance."

This sentence can be ranked as one of the most disgusting things that Chi Er said. When I said it, I couldn't help shaking my arms: "I can play the guzheng and the erhu, or I can help out?"

The eight faces, which were always smiling, changed their faces in [-] seconds, and said in unison, fierce and gloomy: "No, don't touch those things."

But at the same time when they shot death gazes at Chi Er, Zhou Qing had slipped to the vicinity of the musical instrument, put his left hand on the zither, and picked up the drumstick with his right.

The eight heads turned around at the same time, witnessing Zhou Qing's ferocity with plucking the strings with his left hand and beating down with his right hand, almost breaking the drum.