Deadly Cards [Unlimited]

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Nanjia only felt a lump in her throat, lowered her head and coughed a few times.

Looking up, the self in the mirror was looking straight at him, those black eyeballs, and the corner of his mouth that was about to grin behind his ears.

Opening his mouth, he let out a piercing and weird laugh.

"he he he he he……·"

"Nanjia... Let me replace you, can you let me go out to play..." A cold voice sounded in the ear, and a gust of wind blew behind the neck.

Nanjia looked at herself in the mirror, ugly is really a sign, it's a bomb on the ugly, it's ugly.

"Instead of a fart, Grandpa, I want to live by myself!"

Mirror:"·……·"

Ghost voice: "..."

Obviously neither the person in the mirror nor the strange thing in the toilet expected Nanga to say that.

It's good for ordinary people not to be scared to death when they come here, but this guy can still give you back.

"he he he he he·……"

The cold voice still smiled intermittently, and the person in the mirror was not so much standing straight. However, this smile was so out of harmony... that people couldn't move it away.

"Don't laugh, it sounds awful." Nan Jia took off his coat, put it on the doorknob, and made a gesture to pull the door out.

As soon as Nanjia said a word, the toilet suddenly became quiet, except for the ticking sound of water coming from nowhere.

"Tick tock... Tick tock..."

Getting closer, getting closer, as if behind her, Nan Jia frowned, exhausted all her breastfeeding strength, but the door seemed to be welded shut.

"Nan·...ga····"

"Don't call you grandpa." Nanjia was furious, wishing he could split the door open with a chainsaw.

The fishy water in the toilet was even bigger than that in the seafood market, like hairtail that had been dead for eight months, and the smell was directly disgusting. Thinking of hairtail, Nanjia's stomach was overwhelmed.

Cursing: "Next time you come out, please take a shower first! Before scaring people to death, smoke them half to death first."

It's really that it's not a big deal to talk too fast. As soon as Nanjia finished speaking, he began to regret the next second.

Not only did the smell of water get stronger, but even his own neck was wet. The things behind him had never been humiliated before, so they stretched out their hands towards Nanjia's neck.

Naturally, Nanjia couldn't hide in a hurry, his body was almost frozen to death.

Those hands that had been soaked in a stinky ditch just pinched his neck tightly like this, and in just a moment, all the air in his nose was plundered.

Nan Jia was pulled back a step, frowning, his hands accidentally touched the sink but retracted after being stabbed.

It was obvious that there was no one behind him, and his eyes couldn't see at all, but when he raised his head, Nan Jia was stunned.

In the mirror, the grimace just now was standing behind him, and the nails that hadn't been cut all year round were pinching his neck tightly.

The fishy smell of water rushed into the nostrils mercilessly, the sharp nails were embedded in the flesh, and a small hole was punctured in the delicate neck in an instant.

Nanjia was not afraid, but surprised. He could see things in the mirror, but he couldn't touch them at all. He could only let the other party pinch him tightly.

Most of the consciousness in his head had disappeared, and he began to sweat profusely on his back. Immediately afterwards, his legs softened and Nanjia fell straight to the ground.

"Haha...hehehe..."

"I'm going to replace you soon...... Hee hee... Hee hee..."

Nanjia curled up on the ground, the hair on her forehead was soaked with sweat, and the weird mirror man had turned to her eyes.

Nan Jia squinted her eyes, watching helplessly that the face in front of her was gradually changing into her own.

When the consciousness was about to disappear at last, Nanjia chuckled and relaxed.

"How are you changing... I am not as good-looking as grandpa!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah·!"

Suddenly, a piercing roar sounded in his ears, and the strength on his neck finally loosened. Immediately afterwards, Nanjia frowned and coughed violently.

Could it be that what he just said made him popular?

Before the nausea in his stomach could react, another voice was heard.

"If you want to sleep, there are beds outside."

Nanjia: "...?"

After waiting for a few seconds, Nan Jia opened his eyes and was looking at Ruan Mingxiu standing at the door. The temperature of the toilet also returned to normal, and everything was as it was at the beginning.

Nanjia gulped the air into his mouth, slowly supported the wall to prop himself up and moved to the mirror.

Now his appearance was almost the same as the ghost image he saw in the mirror just now, Nan Jia was taken aback, and quickly lowered his head.

"Do me a favor, push against the door, I'll wash my face."

With that said, Nan Jia turned on the faucet, bent up and slapped the water on her face, only then was the nausea suppressed just now.

Ruan Mingxiu, who was standing at the door, glanced at Nanjia, and frowned slightly. He thought that from the beginning, Nanjia's words were meant to scare people, but the fact seems to be different.

Nan Jia lowered her head, her neck was mostly exposed by the wide short sleeves. Although the finger marks were not too conspicuous, the small wound remained.

Nan Jia picked up the hat on the ground, put it on his head again, and looked at Ruan Mingxiu.

"Thanks."

Walking outside, Nan Jia was stunned again, the sky outside was already getting dark, seeing Ruan Mingxiu approaching, Nan Jia opened his mouth and asked, "I stayed in the toilet all afternoon?"

"En." Ruan Mingxiu responded.

Nanjia: "······"

After staying all afternoon, don't you feel surprised?

Why does this person want to be beaten up when he opens his mouth!

Nan Jia sat down on the edge of the bed, relieved: "You said before, there is still a piece of paper, what is written on it?"

Ruan Mingxiu moved, and passed the paper over: "Employee rules."

Taking advantage of Nan Jia's ability to watch, Ruan Mingxiu narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the person in front of him. No matter what he said, Nan Jia didn't look like a person who participated in the dungeon for the first time.

Even a person who is ready to ask for death can't explain it... Unless, this person has a secret.

"What did you go through just now?" Ruan Mingxiu opened his mouth casually and asked.

"It's nothing, thank you just now." Nan Jia stared intently at the content on the paper: "By the way, is it really dead if you die in this book?"

"It can be understood in this way." Ruan Mingxiu leaned on the back of the bed, looked sideways at Nanjia: "You are not afraid at all."

Nan Jia's movements froze for a moment, put the things in his hand on the bedside, and smiled innocently: "Of course I'm afraid, but I'm not afraid anymore if I'm scared."

Lying... Ruan Mingxiu's eyes darkened, and the corners of his lips curled up.

"Bang bang bang... bang bang..." There was a sudden knock on the door outside, and the voice seemed not polite at all!

"Who?" Nanga asked with her mouth open.

"I, He Quan."

The two looked at each other, then got up and walked to the door.