My card is refined [unlimited]

When the person behind him appeared, Su Mingxuan knew who the person was.

Because he—he couldn't move again.

Su Mingxuan: Grass.

"..." The people behind laughed a few times, and waited for the sound of the door closing over there before he spoke, "Lai, come with me."

At this time, even if Su Mingxuan wanted to refuse from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't refuse.

He was pulled by Laclele's arm, turned around, and walked to another passage. Su Mingxuan looked down and saw that 0132 had already crashed.

Eh... The young man sighed helplessly in his heart.

"What are you thinking?" They didn't move fast, they could even be said to be taking a leisurely walk. Of course, this didn't mean that Su Mingxuan could shake off the god's hand, and then turn around and run away.

"I didn't think about anything..." Su Mingxuan answered casually.

Then froze.

"I have temporarily touched the restrictions imposed on you by the dungeon, and when you stay with me, that effect will not occur." He explained kindly.

God knows how a god can have such a good personality when facing ordinary humans—it can't be said to be very good.Su Mingxuan thought: at least when they met in the hotel, they still tossed him badly.

"Your Majesty..." Since he didn't know whether he would die anyway, Su Mingxuan thought about it, and then simply asked, "Why did Your Majesty appear here?"

He also has a good temper, and I don't know if it's because of his incarnation, or when he was alone with Su Mingxuan, but after hearing Su Mingxuan's question, he answered: "You also know more than one god. Bar?"

"It's nothing more than something between us." Laclay glanced back at Su Mingxuan who was being pulled by him, and smiled unpredictablely, "You will know later."

Su Mingxuan was strangely silent for a moment, then shrugged, pretending to be relaxed and indifferent, and said: "Okay, Your Majesty, I understand."

"Then may I ask, why does His Majesty pay so much attention to me?"

"—From the very beginning, from that dungeon." He said, "Actually, I don't think I have anything special. If I want to talk about my strength, it's all because you gave me the card weapon 'Poker', no It, I can't easily solve it in the card world."

"As for myself, I don't think an ordinary human being deserves Your Majesty's attention."

"..." He stopped and looked at Su Mingxuan quietly.

The young man's body still couldn't move on his own, and when the other party stopped, he could only be forced to stop. Being watched by the deep eyes of the gods, Su Mingxuan barely looked away, not daring to meet that look.

He almost has a psychological shadow.

After a long time, the god smiled lightly and led Su Mingxuan forward, "It's nothing."

"Now is not the time to know."

"When you know a little more, a little more, a little more," He said, "you will know."

Saying it means not saying it.

Su Mingxuan thought like this, and then quickly suppressed the thoughts in his head, a light laugh from the gods came from his ears, he suddenly wanted to die on the spot.

Is there anything more embarrassing than complaining about the other party and being heard clearly by the other party?

If so, it was heard twice in a row.

The first time was when he was outside the police station, what he said "wanted to beat him".

Is the god so idle, eavesdropping on what he is thinking and saying every day - because only the brain can control itself, Su Mingxuan couldn't help but start to wander again.

This time, Laclele didn't laugh at him anymore, and led him slowly, until finally he came to a door.

"It's here." Lacle let go of his hand.

At this moment, Su Mingxuan finally felt that he could control his body, rubbed his wrist touched by the god, and looked up at the door in front of him.

This door is very similar to the one he saw at the entrance of the police station, except that the three different patterns on it have changed from one side's dominance to a faintly divided one.

Su Mingxuan secretly glanced at Lacle's back from behind.

Since the gods appeared in this dungeon because of something between them, could it be that they came to grab the territory as analyzed by 0132 before?

I really don't understand what kind of existence the card world is. If the gods are omnipotent, why can't they control the copy of the card world, and they need to use actions such as "interference" and "invasion".

Su Mingxuan was a little eager to ask, but [-]% Laclay would not answer him.

He returned his gaze to the door.

"What's behind this?" Su Mingxuan asked.

"It's the person you noticed just now, the place to enter, this is the back door." Laclele replied this time.

Where does red come in?He asked the gods to open the door for him, and it seems that not too long has passed, and he wondered if he could be met inside.

"I can't meet you anymore, there's no one inside." Laclele put his palm on the door casually, "That little pet didn't enter the dungeon normally through the dungeon token like you did, so naturally it can leave at any time."

"Well, that's right," Laclella opened the door and looked at Su Mingxuan with a smile, "If you also act like a baby to me, I can let you in and out of the dungeon as you like."

Su Mingxuan: Ten moves, but I refuse.

"No need, Your Majesty," Su Mingxuan choked, "I don't have the idea of ​​casually entering the dungeon."

Since he entered the card world, he always entered the dungeon with the idea of ​​quickly accumulating points and leaving. Now that he can't get out, why do he enter so many dungeons.

Laclei withdrew his eyes, and pushed the metal door open with force.

With a "click", the door opened inward, and the god turned around and walked towards Su Mingxuan, put his arms around his neck, and whispered in the young man's ear, "Didn't I say that? I allow you to call me Laccle."

Su Mingxuan felt a little itchy when his breath brushed his ears, his ears turned red for a moment, and he looked over angrily, only to find that the god who was keen to tease him had disappeared again, only a few indistinct laughter remained in the air slowly disappear.

The young man smacked his lips, "It's better to say goodbye, I'm afraid you will feel that I have crossed the line if you are unhappy that day."

After finishing speaking, he no longer cared about the god who didn't know where he went, and looked towards the room after the metal door was opened.

The sight in front of him really shocked him.

Why is the scene behind this door exactly the same as the production line in the Lost City? !

Su Mingxuan walked in hesitantly, looking at the familiar production line and the culture tanks placed in the depths, his expression was inevitably complicated.

Even though these culture tanks are much smaller than those in the production line, they are the size that can be picked up with one hand in the one-eyed record, but Su Mingxuan can tell at a glance that this is just a reduced version.

Is it a low-end version of the Lost City production line...

Su Mingxuan approached those glass jars, picked up one to check.

The black piece of meat inside floated gently in the liquid, and Su Mingxuan looked in through the glass, but he didn't devour it.

"Is it a living thing?" Su Mingxuan focused.

After the god is gone, what he said has turned into a lie in reverse, but it doesn't matter that he is the only one here.

If this thing is dead, why is it still moving?

Su Mingxuan can't think of a reason, the information he knows is too little now, if this thing is precious, it feels precious to the npc in the dungeon, and to the gods, it feels like a toy that can be discarded at will , and I don't know what the specific role is.

Forget it.

The young man half-closed his eyes, so let's just take one away.

He looked around and found no clues. He guessed that this place was really just a place to store the seeds of lies.

He casually took a glass jar with the largest piece of meat, threw it into the space, and after blindfolding, Su Mingxuan left the security station.

The guards waiting at the door greeted him, "Sir, do you need us to escort you out?" They didn't even ask why Su Mingxuan came out empty-handed.

"No need, I'll just go by myself." Su Mingxuan waved his hands and complained, "Really, why has he been avoiding me all this time?"

Before leaving, I didn't forget to act in a play.

After leaving the range of the security station, Su Mingxuan relaxed his body.

To be honest, when the god appeared just now, he was really scared, but he just held back and forced himself to deal with it calmly.

It's hard to say what kind of feeling it was, maybe it also had the reason for the mark on the soul, when he faced that majesty, it was like a kitten seeing a tiger, and his body and soul were instinctively terrified.

If you really want to describe it, it is the suppression of blood in nature.

Su Mingxuan touched his chin, thinking about it.

I don't know what's going on with Qingyu, so hurry over there.

……

On the other side, Qingyu was a little bit puzzled.

They had spent a lot of time this day, and it was now close to dusk. She came to the place marked on the map, looked at the factory in front of her, and fell into deep thought.

The scope of the city of lies is not small. The hotel, the police station, and the factory in front of me just connect to form an equilateral triangle on the map, and the distance between them is not short.

The factory was unguarded, so Qingyu sneaked in easily. On the way deep, he didn't see a single person, only the faint sound of machines coming from a distance.

The environment inside was very dirty and messy. She went deeper and looked at the cages placed everywhere and the dried blood, and suddenly had a bad idea in her heart.

Until she saw the scene presented in front of her eyes.

Desperate people, naked|naked, were grabbed out of the narrow cage by mechanical arms, struggling and crying helplessly, and finally thrown into the huge meat grinder, turning into It became a lump of meat paste, and then along the axle, it was transported to the next processing place.

She stiffened her body, turned her head slowly, and looked in the final direction, one after another, the packaged glass jars came out from the end, and the black meat that was still wriggling inside was the so-called seed of lies .

Screams and blood occupied all of Qingyu's thoughts at this moment, she couldn't breathe, as if the air around her was infected by the smell of blood, huge fear and anger flooded into Qingyu's mind.

She no longer knew what ugly expression she was showing now.

All she knew was that her sister, perhaps, was like that,

—and died here.