Chapter 1134 It's him
No. 13 looked at the face opposite and nodded, "No. 2, leave me alone in the car."
Knowing the need for No. 13 to activate his ability In an absolutely quiet environment, No. 2 stopped disturbing him. He opened the door, got out of the car, and walked alone to a nearby streetlight.
The dim light stretched the shadow of No. 2, adding a sense of loneliness.
Seeing No. 2 leaving, No. 13 took a deep breath and he was about to start.
He reached into his pocket and pulled out a deck of playing cards.
His expression became solemn, he clasped his hands together, held down the playing cards for a few seconds, and scattered the cards on the chair beside him. He used a lot of force, but none of the cards fell to the ground.
The next second, a gust of wind blew in the closed car, and a white glove appeared out of thin air on the left hand of No. 13.
This white glove seemed to have an indescribable magic power. The playing cards on the seat were manipulated from a distance and began to move in a strange state.
The playing cards shook and turned over one after another, and finally only one card was left facing away.
The flipped playing cards are neatly arranged around the last card.
If someone is observing carefully nearby, they will find that there are 52 positive cards and 2 secondary cards among the cards that have been turned over.
54 photos in total.
This also means that the card currently lying upside down on the seat is an extra one and does not belong to any card in this set.
Since this card appeared, No. 13's pupils gradually expanded, and the whole person took on an extremely strange posture, as if he was on the verge of death.
At the same time, a figure was reflected in No. 13's eyes.
He is a tall man, exuding an astonishing aura. Near him, there is a layer of faint black mist. This mist is so weird that even light cannot escape.
He is the number one proficient in the power of space.
He is also the first suspect of No. 13.
After completing the contract with the guy inside the door, finally, No. 13 moved, and the white glove turned over the last card.
In an instant, No. 13's face became paler. The card showed a clown-like guy, but it was far more terrifying and grotesque than any known clown image.
The clown also wears a white glove on his right hand, but his left hand is bare.
It looks very similar to the white glove on the left hand of No. 13.
To be precise, the white glove on No. 13 was stolen from the clown.
The clown on the card stared out with resentful eyes, staring at the face of No. 13. The next second, the corners of the clown's mouth cracked in an exaggerated way, as if it had won the bet this time, and its body squirmed strangely. He stood up and then stretched out his left hand fiercely.
An incredible scene happened. The hand actually came out of the cards and grabbed No. 13's wrist, as if trying to pull him into the cards.
This absurd and weird scene actually happened in reality.
"Well..." No. 13 frowned and veins popped up on his forehead. He was enduring great pain.
His hand was completely pulled into the cards, and with a crisp sound, his little finger was bitten off by the root.
“Crack.”
"Crack."
......
The clown in the cards showed a satisfied smile, chewing constantly, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and a pair of malicious eyes staring at No. 13 His face seemed to be waiting for the next delicious meal.
After all...one day, it will completely eat this delicious meal in front of it.
First try, failed.
No. 1 is not the murderer of No. 10.
The clown in his sect has the ability to verify. As long as he imprints the suspect in his mind, and then uses the clown's ability, he can verify whether it is consistent with the figure that killed No. 10 not long ago.
This is a gamble, and you have to pay a price if you lose.
If they are consistent, then he wins and everything is fine. If they are inconsistent, he guessed wrong, then the clown wins, and the price is to eat a part of him.
Start with his left hand.
Now that the suspicion of No. 1 has been eliminated, it is time to verify the next person.
No. 13’s pale little face was covered with cold sweat. He endured the pain and re-cast the cards, starting the second gambling game.
This time, the person he chose was No. 6, Chenran.
No. 13 definitely doesn’t believe that Chenran would betray Mr. and them for profit, but as strong as No. 6, he also has a fatal weakness. His weakness is No. 7.
If at a critical moment, the night watchman captures No. 7 and uses No. 7 to threaten him and ask him to kill No. 10, whether he will do it or not is something No. 13 can't guarantee. .
The white gloves operate smoothly and gorgeously, giving people a sense of beauty like falling cherry blossoms.
But as the answer to the mystery was revealed, No. 13 saw the clown's joking face again, and the bloody scene was staged again. The clown pulled No. 13's hand into the world inside the door that belonged to him.
Blood was left on No. 13’s hand, and it was covered with bite marks, which was too horrible to look at.
I don’t know why, but under such pain, a trace of relief appeared on No. 13’s face. This expression angered the clown in the card.
What it wants is despair, because only the prey of despair... is the most delicious.
"Not No. 1, nor No. 6..." No. 13 raised the corners of his mouth and his eyes were red, "It's really... very good."
Compared with the physical pain, he really couldn't accept it. Two relatives took action against No. 10.
He also didn’t want to see what his family would look like after hearing the news.
Everyone will be sad.
The clown in the card is eager to try, staring at the face of No. 13 full of resentment and greed. It is very anxious and eager to start the next gamble. It will definitely have a full meal today before it is willing to give up.
Like a wolf that smells blood.
Whose turn is it next?
The original candidate for No. 13 was No. 8, or... No. 2, but just after he glanced away, a throbbing suddenly surged in his heart. No. 2 stood under the streetlight, dimly The light flickered his face.
No. 2 had his back turned to him, his body slightly stooped, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant.
For a moment, No. 13 suddenly felt like an asshole. Why would he doubt his family, No. 2, No. 6, No. 8, and even... No. 1, they are all a family.
No. 1 once saved No. 3's life, so he will never harm No. 10.
Definitely not!
Then the next target... No. 13 paused and turned to look at a building not far away. There... there was a guy named Wu.
Could it be him?
No. 13 is not sure.
But for the safety of No. 10, he must give it a try.
As the white glove appeared again, the car was once again enveloped in a strange atmosphere...
"Bang!"
Body No. 2 was secretly hurting Shaking and turning around immediately, he saw the car door being pushed open. No. 13, whose hands were still dripping with blood, stumbled out half of his body. His eyes were bloodshot and he screamed in a low voice: "He, it's him!!" (this chapter) End)