My card is refined [unlimited]

"Boss, what about our task now?" The puppeteer climbed onto Su Mingxuan's shoulder and sat down. As the young man stood up, he watched his gaze rise rapidly, and happily shook his legs.

"Big brother's reasoning, I feel that our dungeon can be completely cleared." The puppeteer proudly patted his soft chest.

"The mission is simple. We just need to wait for the dead person you killed to appear before we can complete the mission and leave." Su Mingxuan wiped off the blood on his hands and walked out of the room.

"Hey, what about your mission, Boss?" The puppeteer tilted his head, "Boss, do you already know?"

"That's right." Su Mingxuan smiled confidently, flicking the bangs on his head, playing handsome, "It's very simple, actually I guessed it from the beginning."

Puppeteer: "How do you say?"

"I killed you in the sub-time on the fourth day, and then projected to the main time according to the order of death. That is to say, those who have not died yet, the shorter the life in the sub-time, such as Zhou Cheng, and the remaining few resident."

"Among those who are already dead, who can kill me?"

"No." Su Mingxuan asked himself and answered, "I died on the seventh day in my second life. I think at that time, no one could kill me except me."

The young man rubbed his chin, "That's why I said, we are very bold in this time, actually reducing the difficulty of our mission by dying."

"Look, my mission and yours correspond exactly. It is inevitable that people may think that you may kill me. After all, it is not impossible for me to ask you to kill me for the mission. But now you die before me in the second time. , then there is only one answer left.”

"I kill myself."

"It's funny," Su Mingxuan shrugged, "but it's the truth."

……

……

Su Mingxuan walked in the corridor that was empty except for him, he put his pocket in his pocket, and stopped in front of the window.

The window was miraculously restored after the fifth day'night', and behind the glass was a pasted cement wall.

After the window was restored, he also saw a mark by the window - a marker pen in his space, and a mark entirely in his own handwriting.

He raised his hand to press that position, rubbed it lightly, sighed with a sullen face, "Today is the sixth day, and I don't know how the progress over there is..."

"It feels like something happened over there due to the interference of the gods. The people in Room No. 11 and No. [-] all suddenly disappeared, and it wasn't the projection of death."

"That note... I haven't been able to find the right time to pass it on, and I don't know if they saw it."

Su Mingxuan reached into his pocket, grabbed the bloody note, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and called out his "poker".

"Your Majesty, I know you are looking." He drew out a blank card, and now there is no word on this card, it looks like the original blank card.

"May I ask you to do me a little favor later?" Su Mingxuan held the corner of the card and said softly, "It's just a small favor, I think His Majesty won't mind."

"Just put this note under the tip of my knife, just put it down for a while." Su Mingxuan blinked, and then said maliciously, "Let the other me see it, and then take it away, causing him to interest, and don’t let him get it.”

"It's interesting to think about it."

This dungeon has been spoiled by the gods, and it's not fun at all. It's more fun to cheat yourself, isn't it?

The youth put the note on the blank card and put it back into the "poker".

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After doing all this, Su Mingxuan seemed to be relieved, let out a sigh of relief, and looked at the marks of his subordinates.

In fact, not only the sub-time will affect the main time, but the main time will also affect the sub-time, such as a broken window, such as the own mark on the window.

So he took out the same marker pen from the space, and wrote a mark next to the mark.

Then he just stood quietly in front of the window, staring at the two almost identical marks.

"What I have to do now is to wait." Su Mingxuan whispered, "Wait for the other party's mark to disappear, that is to say, I just entered the dungeon in the main time, and I haven't had time to make a mark on the window."

The opposite of the two times was discovered by Su Mingxuan in the third 'night'. Like the main time, the 'night' of the sub-time is also used to present the scene of the main time.

Also, only Su Mingxuan can enter.

He waited quietly, even if there were screams not far away, he didn't look at it, no matter what happens now, it won't affect his clearance—no, it won't affect the clearance of 'Su Mingxuan'.

"I am you, and you are me." Su Mingxuan chuckled, "I'm so smart, so you must be the same."

Lights went out.

He heard voices coming from the darkness, and the rustling voice was indistinct. He watched the marks under his hands disappear slowly, and then erased the one that belonged to him with a smile.

"I should kill me."

"he came."

Su Mingxuan turned his head and saw a black figure not far away running towards him, he smiled knowingly, and ran forward to his room.

"Hey hey-wait a minute! Run away."

The young man counted the positions, slammed on the brakes, turned around, and ran straight into the black shadow.

The corridor was lit up again, Su Mingxuan stood in front of the door, and pulled the door open.

"Very well, I have to find a comfortable way to die." The young man turned around in the room, and finally lay down on the bed.

The soft mattress sank, Su Mingxuan lay down in a "big" shape, moved his hands and feet on the bed, and then flipped through the things in his own space, "Do you use 'poker'? It doesn't seem to work, it's backfired What to do, uh... let's do this."

He took out the small knife from the space, pointed the tip of the knife at his neck, and compared the positions, as if he was looking for a better place to strike.

"It's a pity that this knife broke by itself. The effect of cutting the throat may not be very good, but if it is pierced through, the sharpness should be pretty good." Su Mingxuan lowered his gaze and looked at the handle of the knife he was holding in both hands. On his own neck, "It's the first time I do this kind of thing, I'm a little nervous."

"That's right, I don't know if Your Majesty has agreed to my little request." Su Mingxuan thought about it, and wanted to take out the "poker", but this time the tip of the knife was aimed at it, and it seemed that it was not right to move it away. .

Forget it, forget it.

Su Mingxuan raised the knife, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the muscles in his arm slowly accumulated strength, and blood vessels protruded from the back of the hand holding the knife handle.

"..."

The tip of the knife enters the meat.

"Ah... a little, it hurts..." He let go of his hand, blood was splashed on his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly the scene in front of him.

The blood loss and pain blurred his consciousness quickly. Su Mingxuan lowered his hands, turned his head, and met the female student standing at the door. Seeing her suddenly pale face, he smiled slowly.

I am... I ran to the main time?

[The player has completed the task]

[Task guide: Who killed you? 】

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As the seventh day approached, 'night' came more quickly.

Not long after Su Mingxuan took the puppet version of the puppeteer out of the room, "night" came again, and it was no surprise that he did not see the figure of the puppeteer on his shoulder.

After today, tomorrow will be the sixth day, so what will happen tonight?

"The fraud master probably fell into the 'bathroom' again, and Zhou Cheng is nowhere to be seen... It's strange, this person wouldn't be so naive as to think that he can live to the seventh day by avoiding danger."

At this time, you need to stand still and wait for the event to happen.

Su Mingxuan waited until there was a sound in the darkness.

It's just that this time the dungeon seemed to be joking with him, the 'night' was bizarrely short, before he lifted his feet, the corridor was lit up again.

"What's the situation?" Even Su Mingxuan was dumbfounded, he didn't react for a while, the puppeteer patted his face, and asked him: "Boss, what did you see in the 'night' this time?"

"You may not believe it when you say it," Su Mingxuan raised his hand and held the puppet in a daze, "I didn't see anything, this 'night' was as short as nothing."

The puppeteer was also stunned: "Huh?"

Before they could figure out why, the floor under their feet suddenly shook, like an earthquake. The debris in the corridor kept shaking, and even the tiles under their feet cracked rapidly.

Su Mingxuan's expression changed, he grabbed hold of the puppeteer and ran forward.

The cracks under their feet followed them closely, and the soil under the ground turned up, pushing the ground up.

"Why, what's going on?" The puppeteer was so shaken that he couldn't speak clearly, and was caught in Su Mingxuan's hand, shaking his soul like he was about to fly out.

"God knows." Su Mingxuan stepped on the edge of the corridor with the debris, "This copy is closed, where can I go?"

"That, that, that, that, or that, let's hand in the task and go—" The puppet's body has no senses, but the puppeteer can feel that Su Mingxuan must be holding her very hard, and her waist is pinched It has to be as thin as a stick.

"Then you hand in the task and leave, I can't do it right now." Su Mingxuan glanced at the puppet he pinched into a ball in his hand, and said.

"And why?" The puppeteer hugged the young man's fingers.

"I feel that my task still has to be completed on the seventh day." Su Mingxuan couldn't say why, but he just had an inexplicable premonition, "There should be an existence that wants me to complete it on the seventh day, so I have to do it on the seventh day." Finish."

"Could it be that god again?" The puppeteer immediately thought of the god who was always messing with his boss.

Su Mingxuan: "It's probably another one."

"Why is there another one?" The puppeteer collapsed.

"Did you forget?" Su Mingxuan glanced at her, "Our main time has been interfered by the gods."

"Huh?" Standing on a box, he sensed the strange fluctuations coming from ahead, and looked up.

I saw a steady stream of black water gushing out from the cracks in the ground, quickly flooding the entire corridor. In an open door ahead, a female student was standing in the water, holding a knife, stabbing into the lying room. In the body of the man in the water.

The splattered flesh and blood sank into the black water, making its rise even more terrifying.

The female student was no longer as calm and ordinary as before, with a ferocious face and a big laugh.

"I want to get eternal life! Only eternal life is the truth! Only eternal life can get everything I want!"

"Go to hell with all you disgusting men!"