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

When Yitu woke up the next morning, the genius was slightly bright.

Most of the quilts he and Jiang Hanyu were covering fell on the ground, but they didn't feel cold.

Yitu stared at the snow-white wall for a while, then subconsciously opened the game panel.

[Heart 6 card game——囍:

Card number: 692013

Poker Game Difficulty: Medium

Number of players participating: 13

The number of players who have entered: 13

The existence time of this card field: 4 days (the countdown has been started)

Bonus points for this game: 78000/12 (currently 12 players are alive)

The ranking of players in the poker field: Refreshed (please check the ticket competition panel for details)

Compulsory task to be completed in this card game: Complete the Red Wedding (0/1)

You can get props in this game: (?/?)

The status of the escape card in the card field: not refreshed (80.00% of the plot in the card field is completed, and the refresh status is changed)

Attendants evaluate player survival rate: 27%

(Friendly reminder: This card game is an intermediate card game, and the level of danger is high. Because of your unconventional cross-level, the player's evaluation has deviated. Please try to survive!)]

Seeing the changed number of surviving players, Yitu was not surprised.

After all, it was an intermediate poker game, so he was mentally prepared before entering.

It's just that before he had time to remember the faces of these players, someone was killed first.

At this time, the ticket competition mode has been refreshed, but because the level of the card game is too high, the number of game owners who come in has decreased a lot.

Yitu clicked on the interactive area and took a look. There were only 23 players on it, and no one left a message in the interactive area first.

Intermediate and high-level players all look quite aloof.

Yitu lay on the bed for a minute, then tried to move his arms, intending to get up.

However, with this movement, Jiang Hanyu woke up.

"What time is it?" The man's voice was a little sleepy.

"It's past seven."

Yitu took advantage of the situation and got up from the bed, and got out of bed lightly.

"A player died last night, I want to go and have a look first." Yitu said.

Jiang Hanyu put his arms over his eyes to avoid the light, as if he was going to stay in bed, and he didn't answer what he said.

Yitu ignored him, dressed alone, washed up briefly, and left the room.

When passing by Miss Dong's room, Yitu couldn't hold back and glanced in. At this time, the white silk on the eaves disappeared again.

Was it his illusion last night, or did Bai Ling just happen to be undone?

Yitu didn't think about it, he walked along the path, intending to go to the lobby first, but he happened to meet Song Jingchen who was looking for them on the way.

The two looked at each other for a while, Song Jingchen asked first:

"Brother Yu hasn't gotten up yet?"

"Well, he's stuck in bed." Yitu said, "What happened to you?"

Song Jingchen nodded, without concealing:

"A player died, and I'm going to find you."

Song Jingchen told him that the player who died in the east wing was a bald man in his thirties.

The whole person was dropped on the eaves by a piece of white silk, and the appearance of death was very horrifying.

"Just go and have a look with me." Song Jingchen said.

Yitu nodded, on the way to the East Wing, he kept wondering if that white silk was the one he saw last night.

However, when he arrived at the place, Yitu was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he forgot to think for a moment.

Rather than saying it was a white silk, it was better to say that it was clearly a silk web in the spider's cave, which entangled the player tightly in the air.

Let Bai Ling, who was much thicker than a rope, twist his body to the extreme, his whole figure was like a broken doll, his limbs were cruelly folded.

And he opened his mouth wide, not knowing what he saw, and the expression on his face was extremely horrified.

It was at this moment that Bai Ling strangled his neck.

"How do people die?" Yitu came back to his senses and looked at Song Jingchen.

Song Jingchen shook his head, "I don't know, when he was found in the morning, he was already dead."

The person who found him was Miss Dong's fiancé, Chu Sichi, who was also the groom's official of the failed wedding.

"The groom lives in the east wing?" Yitu was a little surprised.

Logically speaking, the groom cannot live in the bride's house, but the groom, Chu Sichi, is a playmate who grew up with Dong Haoyue's childhood sweetheart.

The Dong family and the Chu family are very familiar, Master Dong even regards Chu Sichi as his own, and the east wing of the Dong family has always reserved his place.

But now, Dong Haoyue died strangely, Chu Sichi was hit hard, and insisted on staying at Dong Haoyue's house to keep vigil for Dong Haoyue.

This time when Chu Sichi came back from vigil in the morning, he happened to see the white silk that was caught outside by the door.

Song Jingchen told Yitu everything he knew without reservation, he knew that this person was bound to CP with Jiang Hanyu.

When he found out about this, he was shocked for a long time.

Never heard of it, the spade king also has his own spouse.

It's hard to imagine that such a dog was accompanied into the poker field by someone, but the person who agreed to accompany him turned around and went hand in hand with others.

Although he couldn't tell what the relationship between the two was, Song Jingchen still regarded Yitu as one of his own because of Chongjiang Hanyu's protective attitude.

While the two were talking, three more players came in the corridor.

The leading man was tall, with a pair of iconic fox eyes slightly narrowed, and a smile on his face.

And behind him are men and women, one on the left and one on the right. The man is tall and strong, while the woman is particularly plump.

The man first glanced at the terrifying scene in the room lightly, without any change in his expression, then his eyes fell on Yitu, and he smiled slightly:

"My name is Hai Ling, this gentleman, what's your name?"

"Yidong." Yitu didn't report his real name, but a pseudonym he deliberately changed before entering the card game.

Hai Ling nodded, and did not ask Song Jingchen's name beside him, but suddenly said:

"I've seen you."

Song Jingchen was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help frowning: "Did you recognize the wrong person? Why can't I remember meeting you?"

Hai Ling shook his head, the fox eyes narrowed slightly.

"How come, I remember your smell."

"Are you the kid who is protected by the umbrella?"

As soon as these words came out, Yitu saw Song Jingchen's expression changed, and Hai Ling really knew him.

Not only that, but he also named the man who often brought Song Jingchen into the card game.

Perhaps it was because of Song Jingchen's overreaction, Hai Ling felt a little interesting, the fox rolled his eyes, and then said:

"Aren't you two bound as a couple? Did you come in alone this time? Or... did you hug me with another thigh?"

A look of annoyance suddenly appeared on Song Jingchen's face, and Yitu who was standing beside him spoke.

"If you're so curious, why don't you ask the flower umbrella yourself."

The smile on Hai Ling's face subsided, and his expression was light:

"I'm not familiar with Huasan, so I can't ask."

"What's more, he might be busy right now..." Speaking of this, Hai Ling's expression became weird.

"I heard that Huasan formed a CP with someone else, and the two often entered and exited the poker field together to join forces, and returned with full rewards every time, and the rumors among the players were crazy."

Song Jingchen's face was ugly, but he still gritted his teeth and said:

"I have nothing to do with him. He took me once, and I gave the money to the poker room once. Or did you speculate on something yourself, how much fun do you think it is to chew your tongue in front of me?"

Hai Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, such a little thing was more stubborn than he imagined, who gave him the confidence?

He glanced at the man standing next to Song Jingchen, he didn't smell any familiar smell, he was probably an unknown person who just entered the middle class.

Hai Ling has a Tier [-] apostle card, which can remember the smell of all the players he has met.

That unique taste emanating from the depths of the soul.

As long as he has encountered in the game and successfully read it, as long as he encounters it again, he will be able to recognize it.

For example, Song Jingchen was recognized by him even if he didn't listen to his voice or look at his face.

In front of him, the face simulator was just a useless piece of shit.

Hai Ling shrugged, his skin was too thick.

After taking note of Yi Dong's taste, he left with his people, and he did not forget to wink at Song Jingchen when he left.

"For the matter of paying money and goods, you might as well consider me, I am much cheaper than flower umbrellas."

Song Jingchen's delicate face darkened again, wishing he could rush up and kill him.

However, he could only watch Hai Ling helplessly, and swaggered away with his left and right arms.

"Do you know that person just now?"

After the people left, Yitu asked.

After Song Jingchen's face calmed down, he hesitated for a while and said:

"I don't know him, but I guess he should be mentioned by Huasan, the vice-captain of Team Tiger Sniff, Hyena."

Yitu's heart moved, he knew that Song Jingchen was referring to this person's nickname, just like Jiang Hanyu was also called the King of Spades by other players.

"The hyena's sense of smell is very sensitive. He can remember the smell of each player, not limited by the number of people, and will accurately identify it the next time he meets."

When Song Jingchen said this, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, "It's a disgusting skill card, like a hyena chasing raw meat and sniffing everywhere."

Yitu listened to it and became interested. It seems that he made the right choice to join the team.

At the very least, Shen Hao didn't lie to him. The players in the mid-level and high-level card games have distinct characteristics, and some of them are even well-known. The props and skill cards are also known to everyone.

Thinking of this, Yitu's eyes slowly fell on Song Jingchen, with a troubled look on his face.

Song Jingchen sighed and said helplessly, "Brother, you can say whatever you want."

Yitu's eyes lit up, "You were cuckolded?"

Song Jingchen: "..." Is it really good to be so direct? !

"Strictly speaking, Huasan and I are friends with sex or cards." Song Jingchen smiled wryly, "It's not a spouse relationship anyway."

"I lied to Brother Yu and the others, otherwise I would be too ashamed."

Yitu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then tell me, aren't you afraid I'll shake it out for you?"

Song Jingchen smiled, "You won't, I can tell at a glance that you are an honest person who is more honest than me."

Yitu: "?" Is there any misunderstanding?