My card is refined [unlimited]

Su Mingxuan never expected it.

When he was in the player's main city, he didn't share a room with the god, but now he is forced to live together in the dungeon.

Confused, he was led back to the room by the hand of the god, and sat on the bed, sensing the other party sitting on the chair, and sensing the maids putting their dinner on the table, and when only he and the god were left in the room It was only when Su Mingxuan regained his composure that he pulled the bandage on his face and looked over.

Laclele was drinking black tea leisurely, when he saw Su Mingxuan looking over and raised his eyes to meet the gaze of the young man, he seemed to be unaware of Su Mingxuan's speechlessness, pointed to the food on the table, and said, "Why don't you come and eat? "

"...No." Su Mingxuan is not in the mood to eat now, not to mention that he won't starve to death if he doesn't eat or drink in the dungeon.

He got up from the bed, sat opposite Laclele, stared at the food on the table in a daze - this was the first time he saw the whole picture of the food, he didn't dare to take off the bandage to look at it in the restaurant before, it all depended on others To describe the way to imagine.

The dinner this time is for two people, apart from the thing that looks like cherry blood jelly, there is another one, filled with a tempting aroma, which makes Su Mingxuan feel a little familiar, after thinking about it, I think it was probably from the beginning That questionable portion of food.

But it seems...it's normal, why did Miki ask to be replaced?

"If Lai is curious, I can also tell you." Lacle put down the cup, put one hand on the armrest of the chair, and looked at Su Mingxuan with his head propped up, "The effects of the two servings of food are different. That woman lied to you."

Su Mingxuan's eyes turned between the two plates, "Cherry blood jelly will make players fall asleep at night, what about the other one?"

"It's probably to make the player unable to fall asleep, and then die in the secret of the night." Laclele explained that he had previously said that he would not give Su Mingxuan any spoilers, and now he is telling him these things again.

So is this why the npcs die first?

Su Mingxuan: "Then what if you don't eat both?"

The god hooked his lips, and responded with a bad taste: "Lai can try, anyway, I'm here, and nothing will happen to you."

Su Mingxuan didn't bother to pay attention to God's bad taste, he got up and opened the closet, took out a simple skirt, and said, "It's night after dinner, I want to go out and have a look."

After finishing speaking, he paused, turned his head and said to Lacle, "I want to change clothes, please don't come over here, Your Majesty."

"The room is so big, where can I see it?" Laclei sat sideways on the chair and looked at Su Mingxuan with a funny face, "What's more, Lai is already my property, take a look, what does it matter? "

Su Mingxuan stopped undoing his clothes, grabbed a piece of clothing from the closet, and threw it in Lacle's face, "Your Majesty, don't be sentimental, when will I be your property?"

"..." The god smiled lowly, took off the clothes covering his face, put them on the back of the chair, and walked to Su Mingxuan's side. He hugged the young man from behind as if treating his lover, lowered his head, and put his lips together. Petal gently rubbed against the neck, which was the place where he had bitten not long ago. From here, from the outside to the inside, Su Mingxuan was marked as belonging to the gods.

"It's useless for you to deny it, I'm just stating the facts."

Su Mingxuan frowned, moved his body forward, to avoid the touch of the gods, he opened his mouth, and was about to say something: "I..."

"You should have guessed something, don't rush to refute me." Laclele brushed his fingers over the earrings on the young man's earlobe. The pair of earrings had been worn on his ears for some time, as if they had merged with him. As one body, I will not pay special attention to them any more.

"There's something wrong with your memory." The god leaned into Su Mingxuan's ear, "You said I have a weird possessive desire?"

"That's just because..."

Laclele tightened Su Mingxuan's shoulders, gnashing his teeth imperceptibly in his tone.

"It was you who betrayed me first."

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Under the cover of Laclele, Su Mingxuan came to other people's room.

No.1 didn't know what mood he was in at the moment. When the god said that sentence, he felt his heart palpitations for a moment. He opened his mouth to refute, or pushed the god away like before, but inexplicably, he He froze in place, his mind was in chaos, disturbed memories were flipped out of his mind, and quickly passed before his eyes, nothing could be seen in the messy picture, even his heart was in a mess.

He still can't remember what happened to him before with the gods, even if he knew that he was born because of the gods, even the name 'Su Mingxuan' was bestowed by the gods, what's more, the beautiful home in his memory was also given to him by the gods, But what happened in the middle made him what he is now, Su Mingxuan couldn't remember at all.

It wasn't until the gods let go of him and put the topic aside that Su Mingxuan put his thoughts down temporarily, let the gods cover him, and left the room in a hurry, fleeing the same way, not even having time to change the gorgeous dress he was wearing down.

Su Mingxuan stood in the corridor, leaning against the wall, took a long time to relax, and finally began to observe the surrounding scene.

The dinner time had not yet passed, and the outside situation was still normal. He was not in a hurry to go into other people's rooms, so he sorted out all the clues he had learned so far in the corridor.

I don't know what the original oil painting in his room represents, but the one after it was replaced probably represents the "jealousy" in the Seven Deadly Sins; the one in Maple Leaf's room is not clear yet, and he didn't observe carefully at the time , the one in Lang Lang's room is probably 'lazy', and the second npc who died in the room is 'greedy', but her death status shows that she corresponds to 'gluttony'.

The oil paintings in each person's room are different from the real ones, so is there any way to match them with each person one by one?

Su Mingxuan held his chin, thinking.

Did he miss something?

——"The face above is the face of the woman on the oil painting in my room."

face.

By the way, Shu Xin said that the oil painting in her room and the one of Maple Leaf have the same face on it.

So... Could it be that the oil painting in Shu Xin's room corresponds to Maple Leaf, and the one on Maple Leaf corresponds to Shu Xin?

As he was thinking this way, the corridor suddenly darkened—the time passed quickly while he was thinking, and it was already past dinner time. There was a rustling sound, as if some small animal was gnawing on food in the corner.

Su Mingxuan moved his eyes and looked around. Because the god was here, he didn't wear a bandage, which made it easier for him to move.

It was not as scary as expected, maybe the death mechanism hadn't been triggered, or the time for real danger hadn't come yet, Su Mingxuan ran quickly in the corridor, with the existence of the tool man god, he didn't have to worry about anything when he moved.

Su Mingxuan first went to the rooms of the four NPCs. The doors of the two rooms that had lost their occupants were open. The young man walked around inside, but found no useful clues. After all, the oil painting in the first room had been replaced. I went to him, and he had been in the second room before, and the fragments of the vase he broke were still scattered on the ground, and no one cleaned them up.

At that time, what exactly took the NPC's body away?

That inexplicable wind blew past him, and the body disappeared without a trace the next moment. Did it also take away the first npc who died? Where did their bodies... go?

Su Mingxuan closed his eyes and walked around in each room. Although there were gods' relatives among the players, compared to the fact that their gods were not present, Su Mingxuan won.

Under the cover of Laclele, as long as he is careful, he can enter the players' rooms without being noticed at all.

The npcs went to bed early, the players who chose these two npcs probably didn't understand the rules of not going out at night in the castle here, now they are not in the room, and they don't know where they went, it is convenient for Su Mingxuan.

Then Su Mingxuan saw the oil painting of 'Gluttony' in No.3npc's room - the woman in the painting had a ferocious face, leaning over the dining table, desperately stuffing the food on the table into his mouth, even though Her abdomen was already swollen to the point where she could beat a few balls, and she was still eating, even her eyes were rounded, and the whites of her eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

... Don't npcs feel that such an oil painting is hanging in the house?

Su Mingxuan skipped the painting, and put his eyes on the woman lying quietly on the bed, his gaze was fixed, but full of surprise.

The woman on the bed was already dead.

"What's going on?" He walked over and lifted the quilt. The NPC lay quietly on the bed with a serene face and an elegant sleeping posture, but it was only when he got close that he could clearly perceive that the other party was already a cold corpse.

Did the player kill this npc?No, who knows if you will need to cooperate with your partner in the next dance, and killing it now is extremely dangerous—is that the male player died accidentally after leaving the room?

But... no.

There is no trace of the corresponding seven deadly sins.

"Since there will be normal oil paintings that do not belong to the seven deadly sins, why can't there be people who do not correspond to the seven deadly sins?" It took only a while for Su Mingxuan to think of this possibility. Personality, can't have the correct personality, it will just die without warning when it doesn't know when.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the corpse from head to toe, but he didn't see anything unusual.

Just as he was about to reach out to touch it, the familiar wind blew past him again. This time, it was no longer a breathless wind. The young man could smell the bloody smell in it.