"The rules are simple. One versus one. I'll send out five people, and Mr. Xiao, you'll send out five people as well. You and I will watch. If you beat us, I'll reveal a card and tell you the location of the bomb."
"How about you go out and contact the outside world by yourself then?"
"In other words, if we defeat one of you, you will tell us all the methods and locations of the terrorist attacks in that bottom card image?"
Xiao Yimo asked.
"certainly!"
The Clown Demon grinned.
"But within five minutes, if your men can't knock down my men and can't knock them off the stage, you lose."
Xiao Yimo thought for a moment and said, "Okay."
He turned and looked at the fourteen guests: "Who is willing to fight?"
"You can love whoever you want, but I can't do that. My wife is dead, and I want to leave!"
Zhang Ao yelled, lowered his head and tried to get to the exit.
The Clown Demon tutted, "The road is narrow, Chaos!"
Fifty-four playing cards appeared in the air behind him.
As soon as Zhang Ao lowered his head, the clown demon casually drew out a 2 of hearts and flicked it out.
Sikong Jiangang shouted, "Stop!"
The two of hearts flashed through the air like a marble for more than ten times, and finally passed by Zhang Ao's throat and returned to the back of the clown.
A bloody mark instantly appeared on Zhang Ao's neck. He stretched out one hand towards the space door opened by Xiao Yimo, and covered his throat with the other hand with great effort. He made a whimpering sound from his mouth, and vaguely heard it was "Let me go..."
It’s a pity that he will never be able to get out of this cage in his lifetime.
With a thud, Zhang Ao's body fell in front of the space door.
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