Deadly Cards [Unlimited]

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Zhou Yan smiled faintly, and looked down at Nan Jia: "Ga Jia is the request of the mountain god, and we have nothing to do."

He paused, then continued: "We will sacrifice our children to the mountain god, so that the mountain god will protect us from disease forever."

Nanjia gave Zhou Yan a blank look in his heart, what kind of feudal feudal thinking: "What about me? Do I want to sacrifice?"

"Gajia!" Jinxiu's voice behind her trembled so badly that her lips almost turned black and blue.

Zhou Yan smiled softly, squatted down, and stared at Nan Jia with black eyes like mung beans: "If Jia Jia's eyes are healed, Jia Jia will sacrifice."

"Okay." Nanjia swallowed, the corners of his mouth twitching awkwardly.

Although this NPC cares about him, it's a bit too much, his body is shaking like a sieve, it's no wonder Zhou Yan can't see the tricks.

"Let's go, Uncle Zhou." Nan Jia reached out and grabbed Zhou Yan's clothes, saying obediently.

On the way down the mountain, without taking a step, Nanjia felt that his feet were a little heavy. When he lowered his head, Nanjia was so startled that a bunch of little ghosts were crawling on his not-so-thick legs.

In those dark eyes, he stared blankly at himself, and crawled towards him bit by bit.

"Uncle, my feet are so heavy." Nan Jia said deliberately, looking at Zhou Yan.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind blowing around, blowing people's hair and fluttering around.

"Gaga, what are you talking about?" The person behind Nanjia opened his mouth and asked lightly.

Nanjia looked back at the group of people behind her. Suddenly, the corner of her mouth opened and her body swayed: "Mom, mom, I want to go home."

Looking at Nan Jia's appearance, Jinxiu instantly showed panic in her eyes, she rushed forward and hugged Nan Jia: "Mom will take you home."

Nan Jia just begged Jin Xiu not to cause trouble now, Nan Jia pushed Jin Xiu away: "You are not my mother, you are not my mother."

"Gaga, what are you talking about? I'm your mother." Jinxiu's voice was about to cry, and she hugged Nanjia without letting go.

"What's wrong with Gaga!" The person behind him opened his mouth.

"Gaga is possessed!" Suddenly the person behind shouted, pointing at Nanjia, and Nanjia expressed that he was very satisfied with this person.

"Come on, come with me, mom, come with me." Nan Jia murmured and opened her mouth, shaking her body and walking forward. Zhou Yan had never encountered such a situation before, so she could only follow Nan Jia and stretch out her hand. .

As soon as he stepped into the temple, the ghosts around Nanjia were pressing down on him and he couldn't breathe. He was enduring the pain of his teeth, but suddenly his stomach seemed to churn again. The next second, Nanjia bent over and spat out a mouthful of blood.

For a moment, everyone including Nanjia was taken aback.

"Jiajia's body is very weak, he can't bear this." Jinxiu was about to faint from crying, and knelt on the ground.

Nanjia bent over and clutched his trouser legs. They couldn't see it, but he could see that his stomach was being grabbed by a bad kid, and he still didn't want to let go.

Nan Jia wanted to reach out to take the paper talisman, but her hand was imprisoned in the air. What a pity, Nan Jia panicked and turned to look at the people behind her.

"Master Shanshen told me that you are all going to die!" Nan Jia clutched her stomach, and suddenly, the cloth strip wrapped around her head fell off, and her light gray eyes were unusually obvious in the firelight.

The surrounding black air enveloped Nanjia's whole body, and the air slipped away bit by bit through his breath. There was too much resentment here, which was beyond his control.

Nan Jia suppressed his nausea and clenched his fists. He still underestimated this copy.

"The mountain god told me that you are all going to die!" Nanjia repeated again: "Now, immediately, build tombs for all the sacrificed children!"

At least this can ease the situation, Nan Jia's eyes were blurred.

"The mountain god told me...cough, cough, cough!" Before Nanjia finished speaking, he couldn't speak. The burning heat in his chest and the lost voice told him that he was going to end.

Huge pressure continued to squeeze in the chest cavity, and the heart seemed to be tightly grasped by the palm, and it would be crushed in the next second.

Nanjia's legs softened, and he knelt down directly on the ground. The consciousness in his head gradually disappeared, bit by bit, as if a second after Uzi, Nanjia raised his head and he saw it.

He saw clearly.

Zhou Yan was laughing, he was laughing.

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[Player No. 432556, Nanjia, the soul damage rate is as high as 80%, the game failed]

[Player No. 432556 is a key player in this field, the evidence is invalid, and the copy of Village No. 40 No. [-] is invalid]

[Dungeon crashed, boss in this field: people's hearts, result: not explored]

[The dungeon ends and all members die. 】

I don't know how long it took, until everything in the world stopped for a moment, and the whole world was covered by a vast expanse of whiteness. In this endless space, there seemed to be a familiar and reassuring voice.

"Are you sure you want to restore the position of administrator?"

"I'm sure."

"what are you going to do?"

The man took a step forward, his smooth jawline seemed to have been polished by warm water, his long and narrow eyes were slightly bent, and he smiled: "I seem to have overdone it, the difficulty of the copy is a bit high."

"You still know?" The speaker paused: "This is the last time you will be willful."

"it is good."

After the man thanked him, he turned around and restored the whiteness around him to normal. On that sunny day, beside the bus station, a strange machine sound descended from the sky.

[Player No. 432557, Nanjia has been loaded successfully, welcome to Spades game. 】

......

"Hello, let's get to know each other." Nan Jia looked at the man in front of him with a smile: "My name is Nan Jia."

"Ruan Mingxiu, hello, nice to meet you."

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