Nightmare Attack - Vol 3 Chapter 1135

No. 13 looked at the face opposite and nodded, “No. 2, leave me in the car alone.”

Knowing that No. 13 needs an absolutely quiet environment to start, No. 2 will no longer disturb him. He opened the car door, got out of the car, and walked alone to a nearby street lamp.

The dim light pulled the shadow of No. 2, adding a sense of loneliness.

Seeing No. 2 leave, No. 13 took a deep breath, he was about to start.

Reaching into his pocket, he took out a deck of playing cards.

His expression became solemn, his hands clasped together, he held the playing cards for a few seconds, and threw the cards on the chair beside him. The strength he used was not small, but none of the cards fell on the ground.

The next second, a gust of wind blew in the closed car, and a white glove appeared out of thin air on No. 13’s left hand.

This white glove seemed to have an indescribable magic power. The playing cards on the seat were manipulated from the air and began to move in a strange state.

The cards were shaken and turned over, and finally only one was left with its back to the buckle.

The flipped cards were neatly arranged around the last card.

If someone pays close attention to observe, they will find that there are 52 real cards and 2 secondary cards in the cards that have been turned over.

54 in total.

And this also means that the card that is upside down on the seat is an extra one, and it does not belong to any card in this set.

Since the appearance of this card, No. 13’s pupils have gradually expanded, and the whole person has shown an extremely strange posture, as if on the verge of death.

At the same time, a figure was reflected in No. 13’s eyes.

It was a tall man, exuding an astonishing aura. Near him, there was a layer of faint black mist. The mist was so strange that it seemed that even light could not escape.

Is the No. 1 proficient in the power of space.

He is also No. 13’s first suspect.

After completing the contract with the guy in the door, finally, No. 13 moved, and the white glove turned over the last card.

In an instant, No. 13’s face became paler and paler. On that card was a guy who looked like a clown, 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.

Similar to the white glove on No. 13’s left hand.

To be precise, the white glove on the 13th was stolen from the clown.

The clown on the card stared bitterly outside, staring at the face of No. 13, the next second, the corner of the clown’s mouth cracked exaggeratedly, as if he won the bet this time, his body wriggled strangely, and then stretched out violently. Left hand.

An unbelievable scene happened. The hand actually protruded from the card and grabbed No. 13’s wrist, as if to pull him into the card.

This absurd and bizarre scene actually happened in reality.

“Hmm…” No. 13 frowned, blue veins burst out on his forehead, he was enduring great pain.

His hand was completely pulled into the card, and with a crisp sound, Keegan bit off his little finger.

“Crack.”

“Crack.”

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In the playing cards, the clown showed a satisfied smile, his mouth was chewing continuously, blood was seeping from the corners of his mouth, and a pair of resentful eyes stared at No. 13’s face, as if waiting for the next delicious meal.

After all… One day, it will completely eat the delicious meal in front of her.

The first attempt failed.

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No. 1 is not the killer who killed No. 10.

The clown in his door has the ability to verify. As long as he imprints the object of suspicion in his mind, and then uses the ability of the clown, he can verify whether it is the same as the figure that killed No. 10 not long ago.

This is a gamble. If you lose, you have to pay a price.

If they agree, then he wins and everything is fine. If they don’t agree, he guesses wrong, then the clown wins, and the price is to eat off a part of him.

It starts with his left hand.

Now, the suspicion of No. 1 has been ruled out, and the next person needs to be verified.

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No. 13’s pale face was covered in cold sweat, he held back the pain, re-played the cards, and started the second game.

This time, the person he chose was No. 6, Chen Ran.

It is said that Chen Ran will betray Mr. and them for the sake of profit. No. 13 will definitely not believe it, but he is stronger than No. 6, and he also has a fatal weakness. His weakness lies in No. 7.

If at a critical moment, the night watchman captures No. 7 and threatens him with No. 7, asking him to kill No. 10, whether he will do it, No. 13 really can’t guarantee this.

The white gloves operate smoothly and gorgeously, giving people a beauty like falling cherry blossoms.

But as the mystery was revealed, No. 13 saw the jokey face of the clown again, and the **** scene was staged again. The clown pulled No. 13’s hand into his inner world.

Blood was left along No. 13’s hand, and it was covered with bite marks, which was horrible to see.

But I don’t know why, under such pain, a sense of relief appeared on No. 13’s face, and this expression could anger the clown in the card.

What it wants is despair, because only despairing prey…is the most delicious.

“It’s not No. 1, and it’s not No. 6…” No. 13 raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes were red, “Really… very good.”

Compared with the physical pain, he was really unacceptable. The two relatives shot 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 No. 13’s face full of resentment and greed. He is in a hurry and is eager to start the next game. He must have a full meal today before he is willing to give up. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Like a wolf smelling blood.

Next, whose turn is it?

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The original candidate for No. 13 was No. 8, or… No. 2, but just after he glanced outside, a throbbing surged in his heart. No. 2 stood under the street lamp, and the dim yellow light reflected his face. of flickering.

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No. 2 turned his back to him, his body hunched slightly, as if he had aged several decades in an instant.

For a moment, No. 13 suddenly felt that he was a jerk. Why would he doubt his family, No. 2, No. 6, No. 8, and even… No. 1, they are all family.

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No. 1 once saved No. 3’s life, so he will never hurt No. 10.

Definitely not!

Then the next target… No. 13 paused, then turned to look at a building not far away, where… there was a guy named Wu.

Will it be him?

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13 is not sure.

But for the safety of No. 10, he must give it a try.

With the white glove reappearing, the inside of the car was enveloped by a strange atmosphere…

“boom!”

No. 2, who was secretly hurt, shook his body and turned around immediately. He saw the car door being pushed open, and No. 13, who was still dripping blood on his hands, stumbled out half of his body, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared in a low voice: “He, It’s him!”