My card is refined [unlimited]

"Boss, you just came out not long ago, and you're going to enter the dungeon again?" When Qingyu came, the puppeteer was pinching his body in his room, and went downstairs. Hearing what Su Mingxuan said, his face was full of disapproval.

The puppeteer squeezed his body this time, and spent 500 million points, almost fell out of the top 92 in the standings, and now ranks [-]—very expensive, but who makes the puppet master demand high , If the body is exactly the same as the original one, the system can naturally do whatever it can. Obviously, it only needs to activate the original corpse, but it just says it can't be taken out, and the puppeteer stomps his feet in anger.

"It's not like you just go in when you come out, and then go in after a few days." Su Mingxuan woke up after a nap, drinking coffee and sitting on the sofa, "Anyway, no matter when you go in, the copy will be opened at the same time."

If it is the same dungeon entered by using different tokens, the player will only feel that they have waited for a while during the transmission. In fact, the dungeon will only be opened uniformly after the number of players entering the dungeon reaches the upper limit.

"Tsk..." The puppeteer was upset, "So you just promised her like this? Boss, why didn't I see that you like Qingyu's type of woman before?"

"Who told you that I liked it so I agreed," Su Mingxuan really didn't know what to say about the puppeteer, "It's just an equivalent exchange, and besides, I'm very curious about the S-level dungeon that can kill No.4, I feel , there is a high probability that there will be gods appearing again in that dungeon."

Ever since his "poker" failed, the gods appeared one after another. Just one [God Card: Sacrifice of the Gods], two gods appeared, one of them was the deity, and he didn't know what was hidden behind it .

It has been more than three years since Su Mingxuan came to the card world, and his qualifications are lower than many players on the standings.Originally, his only goal was to save enough [-] million points to leave here, but now it seems that he has got into trouble with all kinds of secrets behind him, and there is no way to leave unless he solves it.

"I don't know where I'll go after I leave?" Su Mingxuan put down his cup, took a hard candy and threw it into his mouth, biting into it.

"The boss will definitely return to the original world." The puppeteer sat down opposite Su Mingxuan, "Speaking of which, I really want to know, after players like us transformed from NPCs in the dungeon collect [-] million points Where are you going?"

The girl wondered curiously, "Will you go to the world before the boss, or find a closed copy world to retire?"

There are also closed dungeons in the card world, just like sss-level dungeons, no one has seen them, and no one knows where the rumors come from. In short, everyone defaults to the existence of such dungeons.

"Maybe only God knows." Su Mingxuan shrugged.

People who entered the card world never mentioned their original lives, and even referred to each other with code names. The name 'Su Mingxuan' was known only by Su Mingxuan in the card world. The follower doesn't know either.

Can't tell the real name, I don't know when it became the default rule of the card world, even some old players with very old qualifications can't tell the reason.

To put it in a sentence to lie to children, it probably means "telling your real name will be controlled by others".

……

Su Mingxuan returned to the room.

Because there are no windows, the outside light does not come in, and the light source in the room comes from the lamp. Of course, the electricity bill also needs to be paid with credits.

He turned on the light casually, tore off the bandage on his face, and after giving out the copy, he turned off the 0132, recharged it, lay down on the bed, and stretched vigorously.

"Ah——" Su Mingxuan let out a long cry, and lay down on the quilt softly.

"I'm so tired..." Even after resting for a day, he was still not in good spirits. He buried half of his face in the pillow, and looked ahead with hazy eyes.

It was fine in the past, but today Su Mingxuan couldn't help thinking about things in the original world when the puppeteer mentioned them.

As far as he has any special identity in reality, he doesn't have any. He's just an ordinary person who just graduated from university and hasn't had time to find a stable job. However, he lives a happy life with a harmonious family and a father. My mother has elders, and during the holidays, there can also be a close relative who walks through the door.

Because he is an only child, he has had all the love of his parents since he was a child. Whether it is food or clothing, it is the best within their family's economic range.

It's just that sometimes... he would inexplicably feel that he is an outsider living outside. What he watches every day is his loving parents, friends and brothers who are talking and laughing, and flocks of birds flying in the sky.

Here, there is no figure of myself.

Su Mingxuan turned over and lay on his back on the bed with his eyes half closed.

What happened to him that led him to the card world...

Was it an accident, as written in the novel?Is it death?

He closed his eyes, a little sleepy.

——Or because of fate?

Su Mingxuan forgot.

……

"Mom?" Su Mingxuan closed the door and called into the room.

There was the sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen, and when Su Mingxuan yelled a third time, a woman's voice came out, "Cub, you're back, sit down first, mom is cooking, you can eat soon gone."

"Mom, I bought something for you and put it on the table. Let's unpack it together when Dad comes back." Su Mingxuan put the bag in his hand on the coffee table in the living room.

A faint voice came from the kitchen: "Understood."

Su Mingxuan put down his things and went to the kitchen again. Although his mother told him to sit down, no matter what, he couldn't justly do nothing.

"Mom, cut the vegetables for me, you go do other things first." The young man entered the kitchen and said something behind the woman.

He stretched out his hand, just about to take the kitchen knife in the woman's hand, but was avoided as if ignored.

"Mom?" Su Mingxuan was taken aback, afraid of accidents, he didn't grab the knife, and called out to the woman a few more times, "Mom, cut the vegetables for me."

"Ah... ah?" Su's mother turned her head to look at Su Mingxuan as if she just heard it, her eyes were horrifyingly fixed, "Baby, it's fine, just do the little things, mom."

"It's rare for you to come back once, so you don't have to work, go and sit outside." Su Mu put down the knife and pushed Su Mingxuan out.

"Mom, hey—" Su Mingxuan walked out of the kitchen helplessly.

After staying in the living room for more than ten minutes, his father came back, and when he entered the door, he said, "Mother, I'm back—"

Su Mingxuan's father is a typical northeastern rough guy, God knows how he hooked up with the gentle and gentle southern girl.

Mother Su put the fried dishes on the table, "Wash your hands when you get back, and prepare to eat."

The young man got up from the sofa and walked over. Unexpectedly, he found that he didn't have his own bowls and chopsticks. He shook his head and went into the kitchen—it's not that he blamed his mother for not setting his own bowls and chopsticks, but it was like this every time, Su Mother always neglects her children, and sometimes even cooks rice for two.

Sometimes Su Mingxuan really felt that he might not have been picked up by Su's mother next to the trash can.

Fortunately, Mother Su remembered to cook rice for three people this time.

Taking the bowls and chopsticks out of the kitchen, I saw Su's mother and Su's father discussing something with the souvenir Su Mingxuan brought back.

"Hey, it's really exquisite, you smelly man, you will buy such things to please me?" Su's mother looked at the bag in the box with bright eyes, and shyly slapped Su's father.

"What?" Father Su played with the teapot in his hand, "I didn't buy it, didn't you buy it? I thought you spent money on the bag again."

"What are you talking about, isn't it you..."

"Mom." Su Mingxuan couldn't help but put the bowl and chopsticks on the table, "As long as you like it, I'll buy it for you next time."

"..." His parents turned their heads at the same time and stared at him.

Obviously, it can be said that he is used to being ignored by his parents, and the funny plot of "parents are true love, children are accidents" is staged every day, but Su Mingxuan still has an inexplicable feeling in his heart——

As if I don't belong here,

——Weirdness.

……

Su Mingxuan yawned and sat up from the bed, afraid to pat his aching head.

He hadn't had a dream for a long time, let alone dreamed about things that happened in the real world before. The scene in the dream was blurred, and he just felt uncomfortable.

I don't know how his parents are living in the real world...

The young man nodded his head a few times in distress, tilted his head and fell on the soft quilt, grabbed the puppet bear given to him by the puppeteer at the side, held it tightly in his arms, took a deep breath, like sucking a cat, The whole person floated up.

It's a pity that there are no ordinary pet kittens in the card world, otherwise it would be good to buy one and raise it, at least it will be very healing.

-

Two days later, it was the time agreed with Qingyu.

"Boss, won't you take me this time?" The puppeteer asked while watching Su Mingxuan organize the things in the space.

"Do you think you will be better than the rain?"

"……Humph."

"Okay, okay, I can kill the copy of No.4, how dare I take you in." Su Mingxuan rubbed the puppet master's head, "Besides, your puppet body also has a cooling time, if you die It’s really dead, you’d better wait for the next copy.”

"Understood..." The puppeteer ran away without looking at Su Mingxuan.

"This guy." Su Mingxuan shook his head and left the residence.

Even after a few days, there are still many players in the central square, shouting words like "Please form a team and enter the instance where the jade man died".

When Su Mingxuan walked over, he was naturally very eye-catching.

"No.1 also goes to that dungeon?"

"It's not surprising, after all, it's a dungeon that can knock No.4 down."

"Where is he going?"

"Which direction... No.3 rain or shine?"

The players present cast their gazes over one after another, only to see Su Mingxuan walking over and saying hello to Qingyu.

"Let's go." Su Mingxuan came to Qingyu's side.

"Okay." Qingyu glanced at the surrounding players who were watching them, with an unchanged expression, and took out the dungeon token.

[Welcome players to enter the copy

[Mystery Card: City of Lies]

Grade: s

Mission guidance: You can only lie, but you must tell the truth]

This copy seems to be interesting.

Su Mingxuan 'looked' at Qingyu who was standing beside him, and said, "It seems..."

"We can't tell lies?"

Can't we tell the truth?

Su Mingxuan was taken aback: Huh?

So this copy is, no matter what you think in your heart, what you say is the opposite?