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The magician quickly cut the cards, and in the eyes of Xiao Pian, the deck of cards seemed to be stuck in his hands, or stretched, or closed in the palm, but no matter what, it could not escape his control .

Like an arm and a finger.

Chen Nanhuai could feel the scorching gaze of the person in front of him, which made his face burn hot. He coughed, looked away, and said in a low voice: "It's business, if you can't get out from here, everything will be empty talk."

"I'm not demonstrating to you, poker magic is a very common type of magic, compared to the 'unbelievable' big change living person; or other types, poker magic has always been a representative of small but capable , 54 cards, ever-changing, very close to imagination.

Also because of the variety of types and techniques, there are also many words that can represent its meaning, but the most important one to the outside world can represent this genre. Which one do you think is it? "

The magician posed the question, Chen Nanhuai crossed his legs, he tried his best to divert his attention to the incident, but he got out of the embarrassment just now, he already had this ability, or an innate talent, He rested his chin and thought for a while: "Is it 'perspective'?"

"Bingo, there are many variants of this kind of magic, but the same principle remains the same. Let others guess the cards, and then 'surprise'! This is the essence of poker magic. Mastery, hands, eyes, memory, and proficiency are all indispensable. Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, the most appropriate word for all these miraculous performances is 'perspective'."

He quickly placed four Aces in front of the two of them, and then quickly put them away.

"'Mind-reading' is an extension of perspective. If perspective is a kind of seeing through external objects, then 'mind-reading' is undoubtedly a kind of internal identification, which will make people afraid.

However, there are customary etiquette among magicians. No matter how unpredictable the technique is, magic itself is still magic.Well, this witch from the forest, she takes mind reading as a golden rule.There are only two possibilities, or her mind reading skills are real, she can rely on mind reading skills to spy on people's hearts and predict the future.Or she's a charlatan like me. "

"But she's not..." Chen Nanhuai seemed to think of someone's difficult figure, so he couldn't help but slow down his tone.

"People in this camp have more or less speculated about my affairs. I like you and everyone knows it. Only you bury your head in the gravel and pretend that you haven't heard of it. It's not right, you 'rejected' I."

Zhou You's eyes were full of helplessness, but the smile on the corner of his mouth made Chen Nanhuai's face even hotter.

"The point is that it's not a big deal, it's even an ambiguous statement, it's a 'trick conspiracy', so I don't trust that person that much, and I don't trust the mind-reading story that much."

In Chen Nanhuai's mind, everything suddenly became clear, but a series of questions followed one after another.

"In this way, have we overlooked a key point, whether this witch is real or not, what is her motive?" Chen Nanhuai's expression was quite solemn, because if this was the case, then this witch's motive was quite impure .

If he has the seven emotions and six desires of human beings, then what he wants can be money. The countless rich children here can easily squeeze out inexhaustible wealth.

Moreover, people have already started to die. Once this witch has the intention to kill, everyone here will not be spared. For a deranged devil, killing everyone and letting them bury their bones deep in the mountains is the best disposal method.

But Chen Nanhuai felt that this person wasted so much energy, not for money, for money... There is a better way.

Zhou You took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that for some reason there was no signal on the mobile phone, and everything was still at the place before entering the place.

"It's a jamming device. I've noticed it just now. I thought it was in a deep mountain, but after a long time, I found that it was impossible to send or receive letters, and it was the moment I arrived at this camp, so I think There must be external interference."

"It's Ah Xuan." Zhou You came to a conclusion and proposed a possible name, Chen Nanhuai frowned, noncommittal.

But when the two were talking, there was a sudden commotion outside the door.

Chen Nanhuai stood up, looked outside the door from a distance, and saw three or two men pulling regardless, while Qin Chao'an stood by the bonfire with a livid face, without saying a word.

Chen Nanhuai pulled Zhou You out of the tent, but Zhou You covered half of the tent, not fully exposed.And the few people present saw that he restrained himself a little when he came out, but they were still at war with Qin Chaoan, as if they were about to pounce on him and eat his flesh alive in the next second.

The little policeman walked up to Young Master Qin and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

He didn't understand why these people changed from hugging to such a state in such a short period of time. When Qin Chao'an saw Chen Nanhuai, his expression relaxed a little. He didn't answer the question directly. The film police just shouted at a few people: "We don't know what's in the fog. If you break in rashly, you may not be able to escape. Why don't you think about countermeasures here."

"Qin Chao'an, don't be alarmist. We didn't come all the way along the old road. Now that we turn back the same way, there is no danger. Staying here is waiting for death! That old witch can kill Mianmian, and she can also kill her. us!"

One of them yelled loudly, and the sound alarmed all the people who were still in the tent, and the girls came out one after another, hugging each other with panicked faces.

For them, the death of their companions is more empathetic than the impact on these boys.They are all the playthings of these sons and sisters, maybe Mianmian is a little better, she and Shen Junhong have a close relationship, the two even talk about marriage, but they are different, they may be thrown off by these rich second generations at any time.

Now that Mian Mian is dead, the next...will it be them?Will these sons and brothers who seem to dismiss them on the surface, regard them as scapegoats, push the shield in front of the witch, and force them to participate in that life-or-death game?

The few men who were clamoring to go back the same way seemed to be a little afraid of Chen Nanhuai. The policeman remembered that the man who spoke was Cheng Heji, the only son of a real estate developer. Hong and Qin Chao are offshore, number three.

"Officer Chen, you are an outsider. What do you think about this matter now? Do you stay here and wait to die? Or follow us?"

Chen Nanhuai did not expect Cheng Heji to throw such a difficult question to himself.

"My words don't carry much weight, Mr. Cheng." He showed a helpless expression, then looked at Zhou You, who had just emerged from the tent.

The magician naturally knew his tricks, he smiled and said: "On the way here, Nan Huai and I discovered a lot of weird settings, if you think it's okay, you can go out and try.

Since they ostentatiously put us in the camp, they naturally made a plan early on to prevent us from getting out. I don't think it's the right thing to intrude into this woodland indiscriminately. "

Cheng Heji looked at the two standing side by side unwillingly, and shouted: "You two fags are like pussies, you don't dare to go! Let's go! When the time comes, one by one will die, don't say We didn't call you!"

As he said that, he and the two men picked up the luggage piled up at the entrance of the tent, and disappeared into the depths of the mist without looking back. Several women cried out their names, but they looked at the layers of mist when they wanted to catch up. , dare not take his own steps.

Chen Nanhuai sighed, he looked at the people gathered on the other side with some indifference, and several young people took two steps back with some timidity.The small police knew that they were the same as Cheng Heji, and in their view, he, Chen Nanhuai, had already worn a symbol.

If...everyone here goes out, will certain gossips fly all over N city as if they have wings?Especially... He turned his head and glanced around, still smiling around.For some reason, Chen Nanhuai became annoyed for no reason, he always doesn't take some things seriously, as if a famous title in the world is like a piece of waste paper, which can be thrown aside at will.

Qin Chaoan didn't speak either, as if he was waiting for something, there was a bang bang bang sound from a tent beside him, it was the noise made when a dead body and a living person were imprisoned together, mental breakdown, endless Fear grows, and loathing overflows.

Chen Nanhuai didn't have overwhelming sympathy, and he didn't want to fight against this small group. He was not a passing saint who could save all those who stumbled. Moreover, he didn't think Qin Chaoan was an irrational mad dog who would bite people.This small team is on the verge of falling apart, what will Qin Chaoan do?

The little police officer tilted his head, suddenly a girl broke through the crowd and rushed to the front of the tent like crazy. He pulled the zipper outside, and several men had no time to react, and he had already torn a hole open.A hand suddenly stretched out from the tent, and the owner of the arm came out with disheveled hair.

It was a man, but his whole body looked as if he had just been fished out after soaking in water.

Chen Nanhuai had an expected expression on his face. He heard the footsteps of those outliers walking further and further away.Finally disappeared into the forest, he had another bad feeling.

"Officer Chen, at present we are all grasshoppers on the same rope. No one can run away from the other. It doesn't matter whether you are here or not, the most important thing now is..."

Just when Qin Chao'an was halfway through speaking, a terrifying howl suddenly came out of the mist.

There were also bursts of flesh and blood beating and the sound of bones being snapped. Suddenly, those howls stopped abruptly, and the mist fell into a dead silence again.

Qin Chao'an's face was still frozen with the slightly relaxed expression just now, not daring to move in the slightest.

But even Zhou You's expression, which was originally smiling, became extremely dignified, like the calm before the mountain rain was about to come, making people terrifying and unpredictable.

The author has something to say:

Three years old: Ah Huai is right, in front of Ah Huai, everything else is waste paper!