The doctor paused slightly, then Claros said, "Didn't you take out the ghost card before? The ghost card is the sign of a researcher."

"I'm not." Claros said with a smile, "It's because they are afraid of ghost cards. They just wanted to scare the nine of clubs."

"Ah..." The doctor's voice suddenly became gentler: "Then which square are you? Square?"

Clubs, spades, diamonds, and hearts, each represent a type of power. Among them, the heart has been discontinued because no one survives. The research on the other three sides has not yet been completed.

continue.

Claros just ate the dessert and said after swallowing: "It's very beautiful there, surrounded by white. There are many giant glass vases lying flat in the laboratory. The red-heart bottle is the best, but it's a pity that the red-heart one is the best."

People are dead."

Ajia‌: "If the suit is the power side, what's the serial number?"

Doctor: "These are the room numbers of the glass observation rooms, arranged in the order of playing cards. The serial number of the square ‌ is ‌, it should be ‌ because he walked to the ‌th room marked by the square. The smaller the serial number, the higher the power level.

The higher it is. Serial number a is the final observation room."

"No. ‌, it doesn't seem to be very powerful." Windsor said.

Claros chuckled and said: "Then do you know the rating of the Lord God of Eternal Day in the observation room?"

Windsor: "What is it?"

"The God of Eternal Day, they only have number two..." Claros said, "They quarreled over this and even wrote a discussion. In the end, who didn't know the origin of the Lord God?

What does it look like? In the end, they felt that His power was put too much into Eternal Day and left too little for Himself, so it would not be Sequence A. Moreover, if He kept burning His own origin to maintain Eternal Day

Sooner or later, the operation of the world will be out of control and will be counterattacked by the entire eternal day. Then, his world will become fragments again, causing a carnival of the entire eternal night."

"Oh, actually, a lot of this kind of news is spread quietly in the glass room. Otherwise, how could more and more gods come to attack the Gate of Eternal Night on Resurrection Day every year? It's so annoying."

The goddess of fate frowned: "Then, what kind of structure does serial number a represent?"

"The ultimate structure. That's a fantasy. They can't figure it out themselves. They call it the 'Supreme Structure' or the 'True God' or something like that. It's the collection of the highest power. What if Eternal Day

The Lord God only wants to create a creation with serial number a, so maybe he can define the concept of serial number a. But of course, they only want to create a creation with serial number a. So they don't like Yongji.

"Klaros said, "Unfortunately, Cube is already one of the best experimental objects in all glass rooms. There is no one higher than him hidden, and I don't know. After all, I have been there for a long time.

It stopped being there a long time ago, hahahaha.”

The doctor sighed and added a few more lines to the medical record. But Claros said that he would borrow his pen and paper to record some needed things.

After all, the doctor had a compassionate heart for all patients, so he lent Claros the medical record book and ballpoint pen. Then, he heard Claros laugh strangely at his medical records. After laughing, he turned to the one that said

"Xiao Yu" continued to laugh while looking at the medical records. When he smiled, the two patients also followed suit and started talking about some professional terms in the medical records. They had been ill for a long time.

Here the demons were dancing wildly, and over there the Yongzhou Priest was meditating. After a while, everyone finally noticed something.

"Why didn't you hear Xina?"

According to ‌, the goddess of wisdom who loves to join in the fun should be the most active person in discussions.

But Xina was just quiet. She was facing the field with her eyes closed, as if she was meditating.

"Shh, don't talk about it yet. She seems to be about to figure out how to manifest her origin."

"Then...thank you, Mr. Cube‌?"

Soon, the diamond fell to the ground for thirty seconds, and Black won.

The second white enemy comes on the scene, and it is inevitable that he will be a little flinching. He has special attack-related skills, and every three times he plays, he can make a surprise attack without anyone noticing.

He doesn't know how to use his original power, and Yu Feichen certainly won't cause that kind of strange suppression to him.

However, even if there is no suppression by the source, there is still suppression by strength. Every surprise attack is like an attack in broad daylight. It is interrupted before it can be launched, which is humiliating. Soon

, the second white piece fell to the ground without any suspense.

The next few fights were not as brutal as Cube's.

Even because of the existence of Yu Feichen, the action is very interesting to watch.

Fighting without weapons means being clean and neat, using deadly fighting skills. Fighting with weapons, as soon as the croupier called for start, the opponent was directly nailed to the ground by a flying dagger. After two games like this, who wouldn't want to?

Then choose weapons.

Secondly, being knocked down in the first second of the fight was a psychological trauma, and I will never dare to fight again in the future.

However, no one under Yu Feichen died.

He had no grudges and nothing to kill, so he didn't bother to put in the effort.

After a few scenes, the injured people discovered that their injuries were just on the verge of being unable to get up, but not dying. They didn't even feel much pain, and it took thirty seconds to pass.

Went back.

The audience in the audience also came out of the doorway in unison.

Game after game, the white chess pieces fell to the ground in similar postures, and the people grunted a few times. The people seemed not to feel much pain yet, and could still move a few steps after returning to their seats. The injured parts of them may be different.

, but the extent of the injuries was surprisingly consistent.

"..."

I have seen top students accurately control their scores in exams, but I have never seen someone who can accurately control injuries when hitting someone.

Everyone's strength, speed and physical fitness are different, and the circumstances during the fight are also very different. It's a bit incredible that everyone can be beaten to the point of being seriously injured.

This is really not human at all. But the Blue Star host who is really not human is not the one who leads everyone to bet in the VIP seats? Could there be another similar player?

For a time, the image of VIP seats in the eyes of some people changed from a strange gangster to an artificial intelligence manufacturing company.

After knocking down another one, it was the turn of one of the patients. This patient has mastered the second stage of the origin. The origin power is a violent killing evil that seems to be able to arouse people's hatred for the entire world.

This kind of power is similar to the cube ‌, and ‌ is extremely chaotic. It is not known whether ‌ is the owner's madness that causes the power to be chaotic, or the chaos of power that causes the owner to suffer from madness.

Just like when facing the second phase of the cube's attack, Yu Feichen didn't feel any change in his spirit. He temporarily attributed this to the fact that he had no idea about the whole world, and he couldn't even talk about liking it.

There's nothing evil about it. There's nothing to resonate with this patient.

When he fell to the ground, the patient also started laughing.

"I like your power... come and visit our hospital...but remember to register..."

Yu Feichen didn't really want to talk.

He now feels that he has not only killed the crosstalk actors, but also the patients.

Soon, the ten rounds of fighting were over, and it was time to award the rewards according to the rules.

The dealer's face has never been as stiff as it is now. It can be confirmed that the black king is less popular than the diamond.

"Congratulations, I lost my memory."

Yu Feichen: "..."

"Please accept the gift from the Mist."

Just like when Cube received the reward, a cloud of black smoke floated into Yu Feichen's shoulder.

"You have gained the trust of the residents of the Mist."

"During the rest of the journey, the residents of the Mist will be more willing to share their innermost feelings with you.

"."

It would be more worry-free not to issue this reward than to issue it. The thing that should be treated the most is the Mist itself.

After awarding the prizes, the croupier suddenly raised his head with emotion, as if he was listening to something.

In the dim candlelight, there were several shadowy figures in white clothes sitting there. They were so far apart that they couldn't see their appearance clearly and couldn't hear what they were saying.

After listening for a short time, the croupier turned to the direction of Claros. At this time, Claros was hidden in the shadows, and people could not see him either. They could only see the dealer and then look at the direction where the VIPs were sitting.

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The next second: Just listen to the croupier say: "White King, White Queen proposes checkers."

After the diamond has gone through ten games and Black has checked, it is Black's turn and the king has gone through ten games. White wants to play checkers. This is a matter of love. But the VIP seats become even more profound.

Test.

It turns out that not only is the Black King, but also the Black Queen, and the White King is also there. Which one could it be? Their intuition told them that they should exclude the little loli who loves to hold an umbrella first.

The croupier finished speaking, and in the darkness, Claros threw up the chips in his hand.

The red and white chips flipped and jumped in the air before falling back into his hand.

"You said checkers, just checkers?" he said, "Wouldn't it be shameful for me not to play?"

The croupier turned around and conveyed his words: "The white king refuses the checkers."

There was no movement over there.

"White has no checkers. The fight continues."

In Yong Ye's seat, there was an angry sound of slapping the table.

"How many thoughts?" As soon as Hina came out of her meditative state, she felt the sympathetic eyes from all directions. Next, she heard the dealer click her number.

"Are you asking me to get beaten? Do you want to kill me? Checkers, I want checkers."
To be continued...