Deadly Cards [Unlimited]

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"It's nothing..." Nan Jia hurriedly turned her head and stopped looking at the woman.

And this appearance, in the eyes of women, is like being coquettish. Jinxiu threw the hot towel in her hand into the footbath, and suddenly stretched out her arms to hug Nanjia's body.

"Gaga! I haven't heard you call me mom for a long time." Jinxiu lay on Nanjia's neck, sniffling a little: "Can you call me again...."

The NPC was attached to the body, and the emotion and temperature in the eyes were almost exactly the same as the real person. Nan Jia looked at the old calendar in front of him, and opened his lips weakly.

"mom..."

"Hmm..." Jinxiu responded, looking at Nanjia with tears in her eyes: "Do you still hate mom?"

A word from the woman made Nanjia's nerves tense again. Looking at the deep eyes, the corners of Nanjia's lips curled up.

"I don't hate it anymore."

Jinxiu's eyes shone brightly, and she held onto Nanjia's hand tightly: "If you don't hate it, then you don't hate it. Mom will sleep with you tonight."

At night, the lights in the room were turned off, Nan Jia curled up under the blanket, looking at the woman lying on her left, Jinxiu's voice was very low, still emphasizing like Nan Jia.

"Gaga, you must not tell others that you can see. Also, don't take off the cloth strips on your eyes."

Nanga was lying on her side, and the woman had emphasized this matter many times.

"Mom..." Nanjia opened his mouth again: "Why?"

Immediately, the woman's voice stopped, and she stared straight at Nanjia. Nanjia's heart was also beating violently through the skin.

"I'm afraid that others will bully you." The woman twitched her lips, avoiding Nanga.

The NPC didn't intend to say anything, but after all, Nanjia was still afraid of that unlucky buff, so he had to hold his breath and open his mouth.

"Mom, I've grown up." Nanjia's gaze was firm, and her light gray eyes were brightened by the moonlight outside the window.

Jinxiu's face was ugly, and she looked at Nanjia with worry in her eyes, but she couldn't meet Nanjia's gaze in the end, she sighed and opened her mouth.

"Gaga, you are special."

Jin Xiu said this sentence: "There is a mountain god behind the mountain, and the mountain god likes children like you the most, so, mother must protect you."

Nanjia could tell that what the woman said was half-truth and half-false, telling herself the truth with a story.

"Who is the mountain god?" Nan Jia shrank her body, pretending to be afraid.

This action made Jinxiu amused, and she let out a chuckle: "The mountain god is the god of longevity, who can protect us for a long life."

God of Longevity, Nanjia said to himself, in this copy, they are regarded as NPC children, except for them, it seems that they have never seen other children after entering the village.

Coupled with those small coffins seen in other yards, this is obviously not for adults... It's children again, and Nanga is almost out of his mind.

The current clues are, first, the backside of the mountain, and second, the role of the God of Longevity, as well as the coffins that go from house to house, as if they are being prepared at any time.

At the end of the night, the woman beside him had already fallen asleep, but Nan Jia had his eyes open and was very energetic. Now there was a strange man lying next to him, and this strange man was staring at him now.

Nanjia didn't dare to make a sound, and slowly closed her eyes, forcing herself to fall asleep.

The person next to "son" said, "I know you can see me."

Nan Jia's body froze, and he turned his head to look at the man next to him. The man's face was pale, but his eyes were filled with sadness: "Son, run away...leave this place."

Nanga: "..."

It's easy for you to say, but I also want to escape.

Nanjia wanted to speak, but was stopped by the man: "Shut up, I'll leave after I finish speaking."

Nanjia nodded, indicating that she understood.

"Don't believe Zhou Yan..." As soon as the man spoke, his body disappeared without a trace.

Nan Jia lay on the bed, feeling that the air he breathed in was shady. This time, he entered the dungeon very smoothly, and all the clues were ready-made and thrown on his face.

But this is just the opposite, which shows that his current position is very dangerous, especially when facing Zhou Yan.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

There was a sound of beating a gong outside, and then, a drawn-out sound came in from the window.

"The third watch is here, the third watch is here."

Nanjia closed her eyes again and didn't think about what was going to happen next. The only variable now was Lu Yan, this bastard, who never played cards according to common sense, just please don't get out of the way.

In the depths of the village, there is a small yard. In the yard, there are small coffins that have just been built. They are made of mahogany and there is no sign of opening them.

In the middle of the yard, there is a dead tree that has exhausted its nutrition, and there is another mud house behind the dead tree.

The door god of the old era was pasted on the wooden door, with huge eyes that were almost protruding, staring straight ahead.

In the room, there was a kerosene lamp that was about to burn out, and there was a large rectangular box under the kerosene lamp. An old man staggered, squatted in front of the big box, knocked on it, opened it slowly, and opened the box in his hand. Handed in the bowl.

He was still mumbling in his mouth, his gray eyes were full of sadness and distress, his voice was hoarse and low, and he spoke in short pauses.

"Ninny, eat less, or the box won't be able to hold you."

"Be good, baby, don't make any noise, and be quiet, baby."

"Grandma will definitely protect my daughter."

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The next day, the crowing of the cock woke everyone up from the bed. Nan Jia changed into the clothes prepared by the NPC. After a simple wash, the obedient blindfolded and stepped out from the threshold.

The sky above was still foggy, and there was no sign of the sun coming out, and the other players were not stupid, they all came out of the door one after another.

"Gajia!" Lu Yan stumbled over from a distance, and he had already changed into the village sackcloth.

Nan Jia left a gap for himself, saw that Lu Yan was about to run over, and was about to hide, when the opposite door suddenly opened, it was Zhou Yan, Nan Jia froze, pretended to turn his head, and followed the sound.

Lu Yan ran over and hugged Nanjia tightly in his arms, his voice aggrieved: "Gaga, I think you can't sleep because of your thoughts, I love you so much, I beg you to forgive me, okay?"

Nan Jiqi's body trembled non-stop, he gritted his teeth and lowered his voice: "You must be sick!"

"What are you two doing?" Zhou Yan's voice came from above his head.

Nanjia's eyes lit up, and she looked for the direction of Zhou Yan's voice, and deliberately opened her mouth in a place that was slightly off: "Uncle Zhou, take him away quickly, I don't want to know him."

Although they were not shrunk down to the size of a child, in the eyes of the NPC, they were just a group of children who didn't understand anything.

"Gaga! What are you talking about!" Lu Yan was a little anxious, holding Nan Jia's hand tighter.