My cards are not straight

Chapter 11 Three points ridicule, three points cold, four points disdain
tick~
Bright red blood dripped on her face, and Zhang Huilan broke down emotionally.

"Why? Why stop me, don't let me die!"

She said with unabated strength in her hands.

Wen Ning gasped, took the knife away easily with a little force, then threw Master Wang beside the bed like trash and said, "I know you're in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry."

Zhang Huilan looked at Wen Ning in puzzlement.

"If you want to die, you have to wait for revenge before you die. Now don't 998, don't 98, you only need to kill the county magistrate with a knife."

The stolen knife was put back in front of Zhang Huilan, Wen Ning smiled gently.

Zhang Huilan hesitated and repeatedly picked up the knife and looked at the county magistrate Wang who was round and round by the bed. Encouraged by Wen Ning, she stabbed magistrate Wang's heart with the knife.

County magistrate Wang woke up from the pain and waved Zhang Huilan away, and moved to the bed, "Damn, bitch... ah!"

The cry of killing a pig resounded throughout the room, Wen Ning stepped on his shoulder and crushed him forcefully, "Continue."

Zhang Huilan climbed up trembling, and stabbed the knife in a few more times under the struggling and angry eyes of the county magistrate Wang, as if she felt that it was not enough to vent her anger, she stabbed the county magistrate Wang a few more times
"Bitch..." people
County Magistrate Wang's plump face trembled from the pain, his limbs twitched from the pain, and Nu stared at Zhang Huilan before belching.

Zhang Huilan stared at the county magistrate Wang in front of her, smiling and crying, with the joy of revenge in her eyes.

She wiped off the blood splattered on her face, looked at Wen Ning, but saw that her body gradually turned into foam and thanked, "Thank you, Bai Yueguang Halo!"

Wen Ning, who disappeared and returned to reality: ... God damn white moonlight halo!
"As expected of Sister Ning!"

"Sister Ning, how did you think that County Magistrate Wang is the key to cracking it."

Zhang San looked at Wen Ning with star eyes.

Wen didn't expect Duo Ning to give Zhang San a meaningful look, then waved his sleeves and left lightly.

"Is this the boss?"

Li Manjue looked at Wen Ning's back and whispered.

When the three returned to the Li Mansion, they learned from the servants that they had disappeared for three days.

One day left before the seven-day survival requirement.

The three of them looked at each other, and there was such a good thing!

Like the nesting dolls before, can we have more?

Tonight's Li Mansion set up a banquet for the three of them, uncharacteristically, and called it "elimination of bad luck".

Zhang San and Li Manjue glanced at Wen Ning cautiously, and found that she had already eaten several mouthfuls with her chopsticks.

Li Manjue, who was sitting closest to Wen Ning, said in a low voice, "Sister Ning, there's nothing wrong with being courteous, either rape or robbery, whether it's early or late, but at this time, isn't there a problem?"

Wen Ning, who was stuffing a piece of green pepper fried meat into her mouth, glanced at Li Manjue calmly, "Only when you are full can you have the strength to fight."

After speaking, he reached out to pick up vegetables.

Li Manjue was silent for a moment, then moved his chopsticks.

Zhang San looked left and right, and finally gave up his life to accompany the gentleman.

The two poured it down on the table as soon as they took the first bite, and then Wen Ning also poured it down.

Li Shaokang put down his chopsticks, and called out in a cold voice: "Come here, take these people down."

A few rough servants pushed the door open and walked in, dragging the three fainted away.

"and many more."

The servant paused and looked at Li Shaokang in unison.

"You go to the housekeeper and ask him to check if the medicine has expired, and why the effect is good and bad."

……

In the dimly lit room, a shrill female voice sounded.

"Help! Is there anyone! Killing a pig!"

Li Manjue grabbed the iron railing and shouted towards the pitch-black room.

Zhang San lay on the ground with his back to her, scratching his buttocks and said, "Stop shouting, I've tried everything, no one."

Li Manjue was so angry that he grabbed Zhang San's ear, "Zhang San, you can't just show off, you have to get your name right!"

"Hey, sister Li, please be careful, I just have the same name as an outlaw lunatic, not a real lunatic!"

Zhang San cried out in pain.

"What about Miss Ning?"

"Here it is."

Ok?
The two turned their heads together and found that Wen Ning was standing outside the railing, swinging the keys leisurely.

"Miss Ning."

The two were teary-eyed.

After being rescued, Zhang San asked curiously, "Sister Ning, where were you just now? How did you get out?"

Wen Ning was confused, "How did you get out of the deluxe single room next door? You walked out with your feet."

When the three of them passed by the next door, Li Manjue tugged at Zhang San's sleeves, and pointed to the iron railing that had already been bent.

Zhang San stared wide-eyed, "Sister Ning, is that how you came out?"

"Ah?" Wen Ning looked at the luxurious single room and said indifferently, "That's right."

"Sister Ning, I suspect that your real identity in the real world is Zhang San."

Wen Ning rolled her eyes and knocked the guard unconscious and explained, "No, I'm just an ordinary and weak inheritor of non-cultural heritage."

As she spoke, she kicked the guard who came flying away.

"By the way, I found a very interesting thing, come and take a look."

The crimson door was pushed open, and nearly fifteen dolls were accommodated in this room of only eighteen square meters.

As the candle lights up, the true appearance is gradually revealed.

She/they have delicate faces and different movements, and they stare at the door with a smile on their face, which looks lifelike under the dim light.

"This this……"

Wen Ning put down the candle and took out some clothes from the crowded box and threw them on the two of them, "Don't be afraid, if it wasn't me who played the game with you, now you are one of them."

Unable to accept it for a while, Li Manjue fainted.

"Ning... Sister Ning, you are my own sister! How do you know?"

Wen Ning picked up the blue clothes and compared them in front of the fainted Li Manjue, raised her eyes and replied, "Just now, before you woke up, a few men came over to show their hospitality, so I just asked a few words."

She pointed to the halo above her head, "This skill card is very easy to use, it makes me hit a big wall like a frame."

Zhang San: Shift!

Really more popular than dead people.

"These people are all dedicated to Zhang Huilan by the Li family. I'm afraid the Li family will raise more tricks."

"What to raise!"

Li Manjue, who had just woken up, almost fainted again when she heard it. She held her fragile heart in disbelief.

"Raise the float."

[Ding~ Congratulations to players Wen Ning, Zhang San, and Li Manjue for playing an alternative ending. The gods are very satisfied with this, and hereby reward you for drawing cards. 】

[1. Immediately draw cards 2. Save cards for draw, please choose]

Zhang San and Li Manjue chose to draw cards immediately without hesitation. They only triggered the lottery mechanism once from the beginning of the game.

It's almost the seventh day now, and it's easy to be a dog without any skills.

Wen Ning hesitated for a while, and also chose to draw a card.

As long as her current white moonlight aura is not damaged, it can target all male monsters, which can be called a bug.

But the bad thing is that the serious boss of this game is a female trick!
The five toes of the strange men who have appeared can be counted.

When Zhang San got the card, he cried out excitedly.

"Sister Ning, look at the item card: Rest Talisman, which can make the monster pause its action, and it can be used five times in total. We are going to issue it!"

"I, I, Honglian Yehuo!"

The two looked at Wen Ning together, "Sister Ning, what about you!"

"Ah."

That short sound contained three points of ridicule, three points of indifference, and four points of disdain.

(End of this chapter)