Deadly Cards [Unlimited]

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Seeing Nan Jia's shocked expression, Ruan Mingxiu also lowered his gaze.

"Not used."

Nan Jia blinked twice, the news was even more shocking than Lu Yan's death.

In this new era of the 21st century, a handsome man who was young and still lived in a mansion had never used a mobile phone, and the dogs outside would not believe him when he said it.

Nan Jia froze for a moment and looked down at the messy rogue software on the desktop, as well as the big and amazing fonts.

"I... will teach you." Nan Jia twitched the corners of her mouth and changed her position to sit next to Ruan Mingxiu.

At the beginning, Nanjia had a skeptical attitude, but in the end, he could only replace it with surprise.

There was a punch between the two, Nan Jia bowed his waist, his eyes fell on the mobile phone, his slender fingers slid on the table, and he opened his mouth to explain.

Outside the dungeon, his nerves relaxed a lot, and Ruan Mingxiu's eyes fell on the hand that was fiddling with the phone unconsciously.

The slender bones were wrapped in white jade-like skin, and the blue blood vessels on the back of the hand were faintly visible. As the wrist floated, the red rope tied around the wrist also hung down.

The white fat jade is tied with a red string, just looking at it looks like a work of art.

The process lasted for more than half an hour, and Nan Jia explained it to Ruan Mingxiu thoroughly from the inside out.

"Thank you." Ruan Mingxiu took the phone and thanked him.

Nan Jia raised her eyes and stood up: "You are lucky not to be cheated like this."

Ruan Mingxiu chuckled, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Are there any guests?" Nan Jia turned her head to look at the door and other directions.

Ruan Mingxiu frowned and got up: "No."

Just as he was about to leave to open the door, the whole room went dark with a bang! At the same moment, Ruan Mingxiu grabbed Nan Jia's wrist and ran to the second floor.

Nan Jia staggered from being pulled, and ran a few steps before barely keeping up with Ruan Mingxiu.

At this time, the sound of glass breaking was already heard behind him. Nan Jia turned his head sideways to look at the kid squatting beside him, and opened his mouth to suppress the sound.

"Go and see."

Kid: "Give me money?"

Nan Jia felt a little pain in his brain: "Burn! Burn as much as you want."

Little ghost: "Okay, please give me your instructions."

As he said that, the kid had already flown down towards the first floor.

Ruan Mingxiu didn't stop, he dragged him into the bedroom, opened the closet and got in.

The small space is indeed a bit crowded for two adult men. Ruan Mingxiu put one hand through Nanjia's ear and pressed on the cabinet behind the ear, and his long legs could only be slightly bent between Nanjia's legs.

If it weren't for the sudden turn off of the lights on the first floor and the sound of broken glass, in this situation, Nan Jia's first thought would definitely be flirting.

"Who are you offending?" Nan Jia pressed his head against the cabinet board, his voice weak.

"Hush..." Ruan Mingxiu stopped him in a low voice, and then he touched the side for a long time before he heard a "click".

There was actually a space behind the closet, Nan Jia's eyes flashed with surprise, and he leaned forward and walked in.

"You are this?"

Ruan Mingxiu closed the wardrobe behind him, his expression darkened: "There used to be here, those outside are players from other suit games."

Nan Jia was stunned for a moment, remembering that the silly machine had indeed asked him to choose when he came in.

"Cannibalism? What's the benefit?" Nan Jia asked slowly.

Ruan Mingxiu leaned against the wall, seeming to be remembering something, but after thinking for a long time, he finally let out a breath and opened his mouth.

"Although I don't know who released the rules, in fact, as long as the person who solves the dungeon, there will be a certain probability of getting an extra poker card." Ruan Mingxiu raised his hand and pinched Shan Gen.

"In other words, it is to avoid entering the copy next time."

Nanjia twitched and looked at Ruan Mingxiu, narrowing his eyes: "What about the players of the same suit?"

Ruan Mingxiu was stunned in the air, and looked at Nanjia: "It is reasonable to say that it is also possible."

"Then..." Nan Jia took a step towards Ruan Mingxiu, and a coolness flashed in his eyes: "Aren't you afraid that I will finish you now?"

"You can't beat me." Ruan Mingxiu tilted his head with a calm expression on his face.

Nanjia: "..."

This is called injuring the enemy eight hundred, and self-injury one thousand?

"Sit down, they probably will take a while, you wait for a while." Ruan Mingxiu pulled out the stool.

Nan Jia stepped over the stool, put his hands on the back of the chair with a smile in his eyes: "I'm curious about what you got into the game."

Ruan Mingxiu was stunned again, his face froze: "I don't know, I will already be in the game when I am conscious."

As soon as Ruan Mingxiu's words fell, Nanjia's nerves jumped suddenly, and panic rose inexplicably in his eyes.

In the dungeon, he could see that besides tormenting him, these ghosts seemed to prefer to stay with Ruan Mingxiu, even if they couldn't see him, they liked to stick to him.

Nanjia lowered his eyes, frowned, and when he raised his eyes, there was a trace of sympathy.

He entered the game somehow, and the ghost is so attached to him, then... Ruan Mingxiu might have died outside the instance.

The reason why it is still here, maybe the copy has not been completed yet?

"What's wrong?" Ruan Mingxiu asked suspiciously.

Nan Jia looked at Ruan Mingxiu, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "It's okay, I thought the air conditioner was not turned off at home."

Ruan Mingxiu looked over at the closed wardrobe door: "Sorry for dragging you in."

"What are you apologizing for? I want to stay here." Nan Jia interrupted what Ruan Mingxiu was going to say, and looked towards the doorway where a mass of white flowers appeared faintly.

"What's going on outside?" Nanjia asked with her mouth open.

The kid curled his mouth and lay on the table like an old man: "It's smashed to pieces, after people leave, remember to burn money for me."

Nanjia gasped, how expensive it was to smash it to pieces.

"Let's go, there's no one outside." Nan Jia got up and said.

"I have something at home too?"

Nanjia walked in front and hummed: "In the early years, miscarriage did not hurt."

Ruan Mingxiu let out a groan. As soon as he left the bedroom, the scene outside was indeed the same as what the kid said just now, even worse than messy.

Almost all the desk drawers were smashed and turned over.

"Sir! Sir!" Suddenly, a hurried voice came in from outside the door.

He is a well-mannered middle-aged man, with neatly combed hair and silver-rimmed glasses on his face, which makes him look more noble. Even if he looks in a hurry, he can see the elegance in his bones.

"Sir, are you alright?" The old gentleman trotted over the debris on the ground to Ruan Mingxiu.

"It's okay, but I'll trouble you." Ruan Mingxiu smiled and rolled his eyes.

The old man let out a long breath and looked at Ruan Mingxiu: "As long as you are fine, as long as you are fine."

Just when everyone hadn't caught their breath, another roar and cry came from outside the door.

"Gaga! Gaga! Are you still alive?"