My card is refined [unlimited]

"I'm watching you."

Su Mingxuan: "!"

Although he was so frightened that he wanted to look around, he still forced himself to focus on the card in front of him—before he was sure whether there was a mirror or something else that could reflect a mirror image in the room.

Quickly opened the space, took out the spare bandage, covered his eyes, grabbed the blank card, and put it back into the space together with the "poker".

This time, the broken weapon didn't make any fuss anymore, and stayed quietly in the space.

But after doing these things, that gaze fell on Su Mingxuan again.

This time, the god didn't make that clumsy cover-up anymore, and faded away from his gentle appearance, with the aggressiveness of a beast staring at its prey, and the undisguised malice and darkness seemed to take shape, swimming on Su Mingxuan's body, from the tiptoe ——to the top of the head, winding around the body bit by bit, lingering in every place, finally stopping at the fragile neck, tightening——

The body under the gaze of the gods was as stiff as ice, and the surrounding air seemed to have disappeared. The suffocation and oppression made his chest tight, and invisible ropes bound his hands and feet, and the thick darkness invaded the inside, overwhelming him. His mind was in a mess.

- Can't move.

Su Mingxuan's fingers hanging by his thigh trembled slightly, and the blood vessels on the back of his hand protruded. He stretched into the space with all his strength, holding the knife in his hand, and ruthlessly pierced it into his thigh.

Moderate pain will keep him awake.

The blade of the knife pierced deeply into the flesh, and under Su Mingxuan's difficult control, it slid a few centimeters horizontally, the blood vessel was ruthlessly severed, and bright red blood kept gushing out from the wound, soon soaking the clothes on his legs.

There was hesitation in his gaze.

Severe pain came to his head, suppressing the chaos inside, Su Mingxuan gritted his teeth, pulled out the knife, brought out a bit of meat, and pointed the blade at his neck.

The blood-stained blade pointed at the fair skin, the tip of the knife rested on the side of the neck, red and white reflected on the metal, very gorgeous.

The gods withdrew.

His gaze was withdrawn, and the sense of oppression receded like a tide. Su Mingxuan was covered in cold sweat, and fell powerlessly to the ground, gasping for breath in pain. He hadn't been in such a mess for a long time, but he smiled complacently.

"what……"

Su Mingxuan doesn't know what other people's dungeon missions are like, but it will definitely not be the same as him - the abnormality during teleportation, the unusual opening, and the gaze of the gods all show that his dungeon has been controlled by the gods .

And the excessive focus on him from the gods, whether related to "poker" or not, is in his favor-so he decides to take a gamble.

Bet on whether this unknown god will let the ants he cares about die.

As it turns out, he was right.

The gods will not turn him into a corpse.

Su Mingxuan tore off the clothes stuck to his leg, revealing the hideous wound several centimeters long and several centimeters deep. He took out a needle and thread and sewed a few rough stitches, wrapped it tightly with a bandage, adjusted his breathing, and slowly relieved the pain.

The most powerful existence in the dungeon doesn't want him to die, but it doesn't mean that other guys don't want him to die. You still have to find the key to clear the level quickly.

His copy was tampered with by the gods, and even the mission guide became a strange sentence, God knows what it will turn into in the end.

"Huh..." Su Mingxuan exhaled the turbid air in his chest, leaned his head on the side of the bed, and was about to close his eyes and squint for a while.

It's a pity that the dungeon with an unknown level is so unreasonable. There was another knock on the door, and "His Royal Highness the Holy Son" pierced Su Mingxuan's heart one after another, which was even more painful than the knife just now.

Su Mingxuan: Grass.

But it's okay not to respond, lest these attendants turn their heads and turn into monsters to chase him down. He is not in a good state now.

"what's up?"

Attendant: "His Royal Highness, it's time to take a bath."

"Understood." Su Mingxuan stood up, the dull pain in his leg made him frown, and he could only hope that no combat conditions would be triggered next.

The clothes on his body were torn by himself, but those attendants didn't seem to notice, they were only responsible for leading him to the corresponding place, they didn't care about what happened to him, and they didn't have any special reaction to the smell of blood.

Su Mingxuan felt the benefits of walking slowly this time, at least his legs wouldn't hurt too much, his eyeballs rolled around a few times, and he opened his mouth tentatively.

"where are we going?"

"His Royal Highness, go take a bath." The attendant responded.

"Where are you going to take a shower?"

"We'll be there soon, Your Highness the Son of God."

Having said it means not saying it, Su Mingxuan changed the question, "How long have you been here?"

"It's been a long time, His Royal Highness."

"How long have I been here?"

As soon as the attendant stopped, his eyes were focused on him, cold and lifeless.

Did he say the wrong thing?Su Mingxuan also stopped, his heart tightened, he was secretly vigilant, he raised his finger slightly, ready to draw out his knife to fight at any time.

"It's been more than three years, His Royal Highness." After a long time, the attendant spoke, and the frozen air flowed again, and they walked forward.

Nothing happened.

Su Mingxuan relaxed his wrist, and thought to himself: Three years?He came to the card world three years ago, it can't be such a coincidence.

And after answering this question, no matter what Su Mingxuan asked, the attendant stopped talking, even if he asked some questions that might trigger a battle.

This time the journey was longer than the one going to the prayer place, and it took nearly 10 minutes at the same speed.There was still the familiar sound of opening the door, and the familiar attendant dragged his arm into this unknown place.

The sound of running water.

Su Mingxuan moved his ears.

First, it seemed to be flowing in a water pipe, making the sound of colliding with the wall of the pipe, and then it flowed out from a certain outlet and fell into a certain pool.

There is no peculiar smell in the air, it can be called fresh and natural, without the smell of blood.

So is it just normal water in the pool?

— not quite right.

The moment Su Mingxuan stood still by the pool, those attendants disappeared from his side again.He waited for a while, and neither the imaginary danger nor physical control appeared.

bath?

The young man squatted down, stretched his hand towards the pool, and his fingertips touched the water surface, causing a circle of ripples.

Even if it was really just ordinary water, if he soaked it like this, his injured leg would be unnecessary.

Su Mingxuan bent down and slowly lowered his arms into the water. His wide and thick sleeves were half submerged in the water, and his long hair hung down from behind, floating on the surface of the water.

He gradually penetrated until his entire arm was submerged in the water.

The water in the pool suddenly rolled up, making the sound of boiling water.As soon as Su Mingxuan's expression changed, he was about to withdraw. He grabbed his wrist with one hand, and pulled him into the water with great force until he was completely submerged. The water returned to calm, as if no one had ever arrived. Visited eerie to utterly peaceful.

Su Mingxuan was pulled into the water, and the wet clothes on his body weighed heavily on him. He spat out a blister and swung his knife to chop off that hand.

The blade stabbed something, and his wrist was loosened, but Su Mingxuan was still falling rapidly, and the pool seemed bottomless.

He felt that he had fallen into the stormy sea, and he couldn't stabilize his body in the water. Even if he held his breath, the water could still pour in from his mouth and nose. It had no smell, but it took away the air in his lungs domineeringly. Made him miserable.

Is my first life's fame going to drown in this broken pond?

When you are dying, you still have time to think about other things in your mind.

Then the hand appeared again.

He strangled his neck forcefully and pushed him deeper into the water, which was bound to crush his chances of survival.

If I can go back alive, I must practice underwater combat well!

While struggling, Su Mingxuan tore off the bandages on his eyes. At the last moment of losing consciousness, he saw dazzling red eyes.

"I'll go." Su Mingxuan got up abruptly, sat on the bed and panted wildly, his mind was as confused as a mess - he thought he was going to die.

The pain of suffocation just now still remained on his body, making his lungs ache. No. 1 felt the fear of dying for a long time, and he couldn't even care about the pain in his legs caused by getting up too fast.

He supported his head and took the pendant hanging around his neck out of his clothes.

"This is not good news..." Su Mingxuan grabbed the drop-shaped pendant in his hand.

[The only item: Water droplet of time (cannot be bound)

Grade: sss

Introduction: Time favors those who are destined, and brings him a chance to go back in time, to make up for past regrets and remorse, and finally reap a perfect ending

Remarks: There is only one predestined person, and there is only one chance to look back. Cherish this blessing, I hope you thank you for the time]

Judging from the information, it seems that this item can only be used once, but in fact each copy can be used once. When the holder encounters an irresistible danger, the time will be backtracked to a relatively safe point.

But there is also a very strict condition, that is, when there is only one owner in the dungeon, the item effect will take effect.

So it's not good news.

Even if he survived for the time being, he still has to face that weird pool later, not to mention—there is only Su Mingxuan in the dungeon now.

Su Mingxuan didn't have a chance to use this item before, but now it's such a bad situation. I also know that it's the trick of that god, who has brought forward the time for Su Mingxuan to enter the dungeon. On this timeline, the other three people Haven't entered the copy yet.

Sure enough, the attendant knocked on the door again: "His Royal Highness, it's time to take a bath."

"Wait a while." Su Mingxuan replied.

You have to find a way, that pool will never be unsolvable, but [Broken Blade] is not flexible enough in the water, and there is no way to kill that unknown thing before he suffocates.

What should we do?

Su Mingxuan had a faint idea, struggled in his heart for a long time, and finally came to the surface.

He took out the blank card in the "Poker" and held it in his hand for a while, hesitating for a while. The attendants outside the door knocked on the door again, each time more urgently.

Su Mingxuan took a few deep breaths, did enough mental construction, and said in his heart: It's okay, it's just a card, it's okay, it's just a card, it's okay...

Then slowly put the lips on the card.

The author has something to say: the beginning

Su Mingxuan: Want to fuck me?I kill myself

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Su Mingxuan: I'm going to kiss, I'm going to kiss—!

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