When I become the official match of the full-level Tu Huang [Unlimited]

In the middle of the night, the violent banging sound in the residential building woke up one after another.

They were still in shock, and they didn't even need to feel it too carefully to know that the inexplicable horrifying sound came from a certain household on the fifth floor.

No one dared to act rashly, let alone Yitu standing three meters away from the anti-theft door.

The impact was very fierce, but the thing that hit the door didn't make any sound, as if it couldn't speak.

Yitu turned his head and glanced at Kan Xingyuan who was standing behind him. He was still the same, with the same expressionless face as the King of Spades.

Yitu: "..."

He considered what he wanted to say, but before he could say anything, there was a loud noise that shook the wall, and a hole was punched out in the corner of the anti-theft door of room 509 by the thing outside.

Yitu's heart trembled slightly, and cold sweat broke out in his palms. It wasn't so much fear, but more of a nervousness about the unknown that he couldn't grasp.

Kan Xingyuan's right hand fell from his wife's shoulder, and he naturally grabbed Yitu's wrist, pulling him behind him.

Just as he was about to let go, a slightly moist paw was stuffed into his big palm, and it held his fingers firmly.

The man took a breath, and rationally told him that he should get rid of it immediately, but by the time he realized it, it was too late.

He had subconsciously held the man's hand for a long time, and he didn't feel any nausea after being wiped with sweat.

The man's body froze, shit, he couldn't be bewitched!

Yitu didn't pay attention to the small details of his spouse, all his attention was on the security door with a hole in it.

The broken hole was only the size of a grown man's fist, but it was enough to allow things outside to see what was going on inside.

So Yitu saw a blood-red eye coming in from the hole, looking excitedly and curiously at the two people standing in the living room.

"How...is it a rabbit doll?" Yitu murmured in disbelief.

Although the eye was a little scary, it was not only the eye that was exposed to them, but also part of the face of the thing.

Pink fluff, a plastic buckle in the shape of a three-petal mouth flashing past, this is a rabbit doll that has been enlarged in size and endowed with terrifying power.

The guy looked at the hole again, as if the person inside was not the person he was looking for, he left feeling a little disappointed.

Silence was restored in the residential building again, the rabbit doll left for a while, but Yitu still hadn't recovered.

It wasn't until Kan Xingyuan first let go of his hand that Yitu looked up at him belatedly.

"I'll find someone to change the door tomorrow, so go back to sleep first."

For some reason, the man felt a little guilty when he said this.

It can't be because I let go first, it shouldn't be.

Yitu didn't speak, just nodded, looking not in a good mood, turned around and walked into the room.

Leaving the man who was a little dazed standing there, isn't he, is he angry?

Yitu went to bed and returned to his own place, and the two resumed the previous rule of one person and one quilt.

Kan Xingyuan looked at his wife who had closed her eyes, and wanted to say something, but felt that it didn't fit her current status.

In the end, he lay back on the bed silently. After closing his eyes, all he could think about was his eccentric wife.

Obviously, the two of them were still holding hands one second, but the next second they looked at him with cold eyes, as fast as a woman changing her face and flipping through a book.

Thinking of this, the man sighed softly, who cares, it's not his real wife.

Will he coax people?That is of course impossible.

However, when Yitu woke up the next morning, she was surprised to find that she was actually sleeping in the arms of a man.

He was sleeping on his side, but Kan Xingyuan's tall body hugged him tightly from behind.

The man's chin rested on Yitu's fair shoulder, so that he could clearly feel the warm breath.

Kan Xingyuan's left hand didn't rest on his waist obediently, but...

The pajamas that were pushed up were wrinkled together, exposing a large area of ​​white and delicate skin, including a small section of Yitu's waist.

He blinked a little confused, and then felt a hot and numb sensation from his chest.

When he realized what it was, Yitu's face turned blue.

This dog won't touch it all night, right? !Otherwise, it won't be numb and painful there.

He quickly took Kan Xingyuan's hand away, but the man was quite dissatisfied, subconsciously stretched out both hands, and stuffed him into his arms again.

Yitu: ... (It's numb.jpg)

He didn't move, and after a while Kan Xingyuan regained his consciousness and woke up completely.

Yitu's feet and hands, as if he had found his real master, returned to their place in a snap.

Yitu sneered inwardly, and turned his head to meet the eyes of the man whose head was still unclear.

In the end, who knows, the man just glanced at him quietly, quite calmly, and then his eyes fell on Yitu's waist and abdomen that had not yet adjusted his pajamas and exposed a piece of skin.

Yitu: ...are you polite?

Yitu couldn't hold back, and glared at him angrily.

The man's lower abdomen tightened, and the moment when the anger that was already high was stared at, it became more intense.

Kan Xingyuan was breathing heavily, and pretending to be calm, he stretched out his hand to straighten his wife's pajamas, and said in a hoarse voice:

"I'm going to wash up."

After he finished speaking, he quickly got up and went into the bathroom. After a while, there was the sound of rushing water.

Yitu still didn't move, and sighed, feeling that he would have to wait for a while.

By the time the two packed up and went out, it was almost 08:30, and Yitu was about to be late for work.

Kan Xingyuan took half of the responsibility, so naturally he had to send the person to the company.

However, as soon as they went out, Yitu saw the pink rabbit doll in the corner of the corridor between the fifth and fourth floors.

It was so small that it looked like a child's toy.

"It belongs to the kid in room 305."

There are only single-parent women in room 305 of this building with children.

Yitu picked up the dirty doll, on which there were letters and numbers scribbled by a little boy with a watercolor pen.

"Xingyuan, do you think our building is not really haunted?"

Yitu looked at the man, he was almost dazzled by all kinds of strange phenomena in this card field.

Kan Xingyuan shook his head slightly, and said lightly:

"There are no ghosts that appear for no reason. What we saw last night, do you think it is real or unreal?"

Yitu froze for a moment, what does the man mean by this?

On their anti-theft door, there is still the hole that was cracked by the rabbit doll last night, all of which can no longer explain what happened in the real world.

Yitu pondered for a moment, and finally understood what Kan Xingyuan meant.

This person may not really be asking him about the authenticity of the incident, but he is implicitly implying that all the strange things that happened in the building are not necessarily related to the roles they got.

Rather, it has to do with the players who get the characters.

If Yitu hadn't recovered his memory, he wouldn't be able to think of the uncertain factors in the poker field, which actually included the players themselves.

Even if they play a certain role in it, even under the control of character collapse, the nature of the player who lost the memory is hidden.

But this does not mean that they will not recover their memories, and their props will lose their effect.

The fact is exactly the opposite. For example, Yitu, who had just lost his memory, still discovered the usage of the Divine Sense Card.

Although he thought at the time, it was just a prop similar to mind reading.

Men are much smarter and more experienced than him. This kind of vigilance and comprehension ability that is almost engraved in the bones will not disappear with the loss of memory.

The card field still retains their nature, so there is a distinction between the suits of the identity cards.

As the King of Spades, Kan Xingyuan, as always, has seen through the essence of the poker game.

And the spouse he identified, even in the case of deliberately manipulating the characters in the card game, can still hit the key with a few words from the King of Spades.

This kind of cooperation and tacit understanding is originally a strong imbalance in the card field.

Therefore, in order to restrain the player's strength, this is the situation where everyone lost their memories at the beginning.

Yitu, who had thought through all this, felt a little complicated.

If they hadn't lost their memory, even though the playing field was level nine, it would still not be difficult for him and Jiang Hanyu to pass.

But now, Jiang Hanyu has no memory, and with his cold temperament, it is impossible to get through the questions with unfamiliar players.

Especially Jiang Hanyu likes to stand on the sidelines, as long as his interests are not involved, he is too happy to be an indifferent God.

However, everything is not absolute, thinking of this, Yitu smiled lightly at the man.

Kan Xingyuan was stunned, this was the first time he smiled to himself since the two got along.

The beating speed of his heart inexplicably accelerated due to a smile, and Kan Xingyuan wondered vigilantly whether this person had some props to confuse people's hearts, otherwise it shouldn't be true.

"It's hard to tell the truth from the fake, even if you see it with your own eyes."

Yitu sighed, and shouted at the man:

"Come on, I'm really going to be late."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at his wife's leaving Xin Chang's back, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He knew that the man was smart, but this was too smart.

On the way to the company, Yitu re-organized the relationship between the characters in this card game.

At present, there is no logic at all, everyone is connected, but everyone is not necessarily connected.

They seem to be completely independent individuals, slowly developing according to their own story trajectory.

But Yitu knows that this possibility is almost zero.

There has always been a competitive relationship between players. Even if he and Kan Xingyuan are husband and wife, their mandatory missions may also cause competition.

Moreover, three days have passed, and most players, like Yitu, have already discovered their props and used them in the card field.

This is the reason why Yitu has such a headache. Uncontrollable factors will only make the beginning of this farce more confusing.

The ghost of Mrs. He and the crazy rabbit doll that appeared may not be the plot arranged by the card game, but it may also be the player participating in it.

Yitu was a little dizzy thinking about it, he couldn't get himself out, because he was also a member of the middle game.

It was past nine o'clock when Kan Xingyuan sent him to the company.

When Yitu entered the office building, he was quite calm and was late openly.

No one dared to say that he was wrong, so he filled in the sign-in card, and Yitu went back to the office to handle business.

The project that Zhong Qing is in charge of is finishing up. There are not many things to do but the steps are cumbersome. After being busy for a while, Yitu finds time to go to the toilet.

At this point in time, everyone was concentrating on their work, and there was no one in the toilet, but Yitu paused as soon as he reached the door.

Feeling the familiar sad consciousness, he slightly raised the corners of his lips.

Is the plot belonging to the corner of love finally starting to develop?

Yitu didn't choose to evade, but went directly to the bathroom.

He was not at all surprised to see Deng Ping's skinny figure, with his back to him shaking his left leg to relieve his hand.

Thick yellow liquid was scattered all over the floor, and the splashed snow-white walls were covered with urine spots.

Except for the spatula, the small area where he stood was all dirty.

"What are you doing."

The indifferent voice suddenly sounded, Deng Ping's body trembled in fright, and the yellow liquid wet his trousers.

"Hold!"

Deng Ping yelled angrily, just about to swear, he suddenly turned around and met a pair of familiar eyes, his expression suddenly became quite wonderful.