[MTL, BL] My Cards Are Perfect (Unlimited)

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The bloody wind blew past him, and Su Mingxuan raised his hand and waved, as if he was about to disperse the wind.

But the action he stopped was useless. It only took a moment, and he didn't even have time to blink, and the corpse that was lying on the bed disappeared without a trace, along with the wind.

The smell of blood in the air quickly dissipated. Su Mingxuan stood on the spot and pondered. After a while, he slowly said, "Mina, can you help me tidy up my skirt?

" Standing, motionless, until ten minutes passed and there was no movement around him, he turned around, came out of the room, and walked to the next destination.

...

This time I went to the last NPC's room. The player was not there, but the woman lying on the bed was still alive. There were also oil paintings in her room, which Su Mingxuan had never seen before.

Still a noble woman, still a very uncomfortable picture.

The woman in the painting, with a hideous face, swept all the expensive ornaments on the table to the ground, regardless of the maid's obstruction behind her. White socks.

This is—【Rage】.

"This woman's face is the same as the [Lazy] picture found in Lang Lang's room." Su Mingxuan whispered, "[Rage] corresponds to Lang Lang, so does [Lazy] correspond to this NPC?"

Su Mingxuan left Room.

The castle at night is not dangerous. I don't know if it's the truth, or it's just Su Mingxuan's illusion, or it's a cover from the gods, or the crisis has not yet begun.

The young man didn't know how many players had dinner, and he wasn't sure if they all fell asleep - but Su Mingxuan felt that it would be a ghost if they could sleep at this time. No player would sleep peacefully when they were in the same room with a strange man. .

Lang Lang's room had already been visited, and the other party's oil painting was placed in his room. He planned to go to Maple Leaf first. Because of Shu Xin, Su Mingxuan didn't have time to look carefully at the oil painting in the other party's room.

As for the rooms of Meiji and Shu Xin, they are all dependents of gods. Even if Su Mingxuan has the cover of gods, he doesn't want to sneak in for the time being. Meiji can say it, but Shu Xin and Su Mingxuan have never been able to understand her thoughts.

They said they wanted to cooperate, but they didn't exchange a word after seeing Maple Leaf and Lang Lang's room together. There was no follow-up of the conversation in Maple Leaf's room at that time. , There is no special move, Su Mingxuan does not know what she is doing behind her back, or what the god behind her wants to do.

To Su Mingxuan's surprise, Maple Leaf and the male player she cooperated with fell asleep peacefully in the room, the woman was lying on the bed, and the man was lying on the chair.

"What's the matter?" He looked at the food on the table, obviously not a single bite had been touched.

"Aren't Lai curious about what would happen if he didn't eat both?" The voice of the gods sounded beside him, and Laclai's figure appeared. He looked at the two players who were drowsy, "This is the result."

"From the two Do you randomly select one of the effects?" Hearing the god's words, Su Mingxuan was taken aback, he skipped the two players and stopped paying attention to them, "Then why am I alright?"

As soon as he asked, he realized that he He seemed to be asking a stupid question, and he knew that he was fine because the gods were here.

Su Mingxuan closed his mouth, directly ignoring the low smile of the gods in his ears, and looked at the three oil paintings hanging by the bed.