My card is refined [unlimited]

Centipedes burrowed under the skin, blood vessels and flesh protruding ferociously, and the black shadow wandered wantonly below, crawled onto Su Mingxuan's face, and then slipped onto Su Mingxuan's back.

Black water seeped out from the pores little by little, dripping down the skin, Su Mingxuan let go of the hand covering his mouth, his face was covered with sweat, and with a provocative smile, he raised his hand and gestured his middle finger to the ceiling, Said: "Garbage God, what tricks, just come."

[Poker: Spades K · Sunburn

Class: Lord-level unit

Introduction: They are a group of gluttonous centipedes, but they are also picky centipedes. They like to clean up the dirty, so they are used by the gods to clean up. Later, they multiplied too quickly, and lost most of them into the "poker"

Remarks: cleaning?Almost, in fact, as long as the owner thinks it is filthy, they will clean it up]

The feeling of vomiting gradually disappeared, and when the black water no longer seeped from the skin, Su Mingxuan stood up unsteadily, forced out the centipede in his body, and threw it back into the card.

He moved his stiff neck, looked at his clothes stained with black water and a little blood with some annoyance, and said, "Ah, I don't know if these centipedes have laid babies under my skin, I have to see when I go back." look."

Sunshine weeds have a strong reproductive ability, otherwise even the gods would not think that they are raised too much. Fortunately, their cubs will have a seven-day sleeping period when they are just born, enough for Su Mingxuan to return to the main city and spend some points to clean them up. up.

"Okay, now I have to think about how to get out of here." When he raised his middle finger, the voice in his head disappeared, and he didn't know if the unknown god thought it was boring or what. Trends have stopped.

What's more, everything is solidified.

Su Mingxuan touched the sweat on his head, jumped off the red python, and stood firmly on the solid solid.

Of course, it doesn't seem to be the kind of firmness that is hard.

The young man raised his foot and rubbed it vigorously. It was the relatively soft touch of ordinary jelly. If he used too much force, he would grind the place under his feet into black powder.

After solidification, the tormenting pungent smell disappeared, and Su Mingxuan could finally take a deep breath, but he raised his hand to touch the ceiling in distress, and touched the powder with one hand.

The height of this corridor is actually not short, it is four meters high, and now it is half-submerged in liquid, and the ceiling above his head is also heavy with thickness, if Su Mingxuan stood on tiptoe, he would directly hit his head.

The red python couldn't stretch out in this narrow place, so he put it away helplessly, Su Mingxuan bent slightly, and walked carefully on it step by step.

"The space here is independent..." He touched the buried door, but his hands felt as if they had touched the concrete wall. "It's a bit like a copy after the lights go out..."

"Could it be that this is the real scene after the lights go out?" Because the door of the room was half covered, and the number on the door could not be seen, Su Mingxuan didn't know where he was in the room now.

He walked forward, eyes half closed, silently counting how many rooms he passed.

"One, two..."

eight……?

Su Mingxuan paused, his eyes moved to the door of his subordinate's room, and then turned to look at the wall on the other side.

The window that was supposed to be in the center never appeared - from Su Mingxuan's impression, even if the location of that window was covered up, it would still be partially exposed.

Now, what about the window?

Su Mingxuan came to the wall on the other side opposite the door, squatted down, looked carefully, walked slowly, walked around and around, but still found no trace of the window.

"Strange..." Su Mingxuan narrowed his eyes, "Is the window completely covered, or has it disappeared?"

The existence of that window itself is very suspicious. This dungeon is obviously fully enclosed and cannot see the outside scene, but such a cement-sealed window is in the middle, which makes people wonder, is it right? Break the cement on the outside, and you can see the outside.

Su Mingxuan lowered his head in thought.

"The current space may have been created by that unknown god. The covered window may be an important breakthrough."

The chances of the deity being in this dungeon are not high, after all, it is not a god card, but there are traces of gods everywhere here.

In the labyrinthine city built by humans, the gods they believed in, probably related to machinery, were depicted, and the unknown liquid that appeared there also appeared here.

And that... boy who had apparently died as a sacrifice.

Su Mingxuan closed his eyes and sighed.

It seems that the god here is not a good god, a god who can confuse a mother to sacrifice her child, rather than believing that he is a good god, Su Mingxuan would rather believe that the god in his "poker" will pop out.

He stood up and turned around a few more times, but still found nothing. Su Mingxuan simply lay down and yelled at the ceiling like a spoiler: "God of garbage, if you have the ability to throw me in, if you have the ability, throw me in." Let it out! Or simply kill me, is it reasonable to be trapped here!"

Su Mingxuan knew that there was a god behind him, so he was bold enough to challenge the god. He didn't know whether he was narcissistic and thought that His Majesty would protect him, or he was confident that the god would not attack him again.

Facts have proved that the gods are really "willful". As a human being, one should never try to figure out the thoughts of the gods.

The jelly under the young man suddenly began to melt rapidly, boiling like boiling water, Su Mingxuan jumped up from the heat, and quickly called out the card to release the red python.

It's just that when the card appeared, Su Mingxuan found that it turned into the malfunctioning appearance again, no matter how he called it, he couldn't call out a single beast.

Su Mingxuan: Oh shit...the car overturned.

The liquid boiled and splashed, wrapping itself around the young man, trying to drag him into it.

"Goby..." God!

Just as Su Mingxuan was about to curse again, his throat stuck, he stopped his mouth, swallowed the swear words, and said instead: "Your Majesty, let me use the weapon!"

"Your Majesty, anyway, I have been your dog's leg for a while..." Su Mingxuan was dragged down, the liquid had overflowed his shoulders, he still held the poker in his hand, and pulled out the blank cards with difficulty, "Won't ask me to kiss again... Gu..."

The expected death did not come, and his consciousness was still clear. Su Mingxuan tentatively opened one eye, and found that he was surrounded by an air bubble, and the outside liquid could not get in. He lowered his head in the dark water and saw the water in his hand. Blank cards glowed.

——"Then dear, I'll think about it."

"..." Su Mingxuan raised his hand to cover his chest, feeling that he was about to have a heart attack.

Although, but, he didn't think how serious this His Majesty could be, after all, Su Mingxuan was molested once at the beginning, but he really didn't expect that he could come here at this time...?

"And I'm just thinking about it. Is this some kind of scumbag who's 'you can deny it even if you kiss'—" Su Mingxuan muttered, and then realized that he seemed to have said something bad again, so he quickly covered his mouth.

He looked at the black water surrounding him, and didn't dare to reach out to poke the very thin air bubbles. Su Mingxuan took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes tightly, with a very reluctant expression on his face, as if he was about to go to the battlefield and see death as home In the same way, the mouth was affixed to the card.

Forget it, just kiss, it's not the first time.

-

Zhou Cheng wandered in the corridor.

When the puppeteer chased after him, he didn't follow, but stayed where he was. He didn't start to move until the couple's bodies were completely cool.

He would be a fool if he would catch up with such an incident that would happen at first sight.

Without anyone else present, Zhou Cheng didn't have to put on his kind face. His whole face collapsed, and he didn't feel that he had anything to do with the gentle young man just now.

"It's really troublesome, I'm going to be a survival mission." Zhou Cheng turned his head to look at the corpse in the room, "People are going to die every day, and I don't know what triggers the death, and I still have to stay in this dungeon." Five days'."

"How is the number of days calculated? It won't be based on the dead."

After leaving the female student's room, a day passed inexplicably, and two more people died without any warning.

"Speaking of which, who was the one who died first?" Zhou Cheng turned his head and walked towards Room [-]. "The puppeteer is guarding the outside. It seems that she said that her boss is inside?"

He stopped in front of Room 1 with the closed door, "Could it be that Lai from No.[-] is also here?"

But why didn't they act together?Is there any information that he doesn't know yet?

With a sullen face, Zhou Cheng pushed open the door of Room [-].

……

The fraudster followed behind the old man. Obviously the corridor was just an ordinary figure 8, but the fraudster felt that he had walked out of the corners, as if he had entered a maze. He couldn't tell the direction and looked back. At that time, I felt inexplicably that I was no longer in the original corridor.

but--

The fraudster looked at the old man not far ahead.

How does he feel that this guy is taking him away on purpose?

The fraudster stopped, squinted his beautiful fox eyes, stared at the old man in front of him, saw that the other man also stopped, and said, "Hey, what are you?"

"Heh...heh..." The old man turned his back on the fraudster and let out a low laugh. The dog in his arms lay on the old man's shoulders, and the black light reflected the shadow of the fraudster clearly in his eyes. .

"What do you think—I am, what?" The old man turned around slowly and walked towards the fraudster step by step.

As he walked, stinky black water gradually rose under his feet, and the fraudster was stabbed so much that he covered his nose and took a few steps back.

The black water was shaken a few times, and soon submerged the fraudster's calf. He looked at the water in surprise, and was secretly wary of the old man.

"Don't be nervous..." The old man came over and approached him slowly.

The other party lowered his head, his sparse white hair was slowly turning black, and black water seeped out from any part of his body, dripping into the water below, making it rise faster.

The fraudster kept a close eye on the old man.

"Don't be nervous." The old man came to him, "I just want to ask you a question."

"...What?" the fraudster asked.

The old man raised his head slowly, and looked at the fraudster with all black eyes without any whites. A hoarse voice came from his throat and rang directly in the fraudster's mind.

"Do you—believe, God?"