Upon seeing this, Fang Xiu frowned slightly, not because the playing cards were cruel, but because his back was wet, which Xiao Chuxia had made.
"Waaaaah... I don't want to die yet."
Clearly, Xiao Chuxia was horrified by the brutal killing method of the playing cards; hundreds upon hundreds of people were dying, and that number would only increase over time.
When Joker saw that Fang Xiu was ignoring him, his face immediately darkened.
"Looks like you're going to have to suffer the consequences instead of being polite. Kill him!"
At his command, several members of the poker organization grinned and walked towards Fang Xiu and Xiao Chuxia.
Xiao Chuxia looked up briefly, then pulled her neck back, muttering repeatedly, "Sleep, sleep, the pain will go away when you're asleep."
She kept deceiving herself, wanting to fall into a deep sleep like the group of people lying on the ground, and then die painlessly.
Upon hearing this, Fang Xiu suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
The variable has been found!
That's sleeping!
To be precise, just like before, he entered the dream with Xiao Chuxia.
The Golden Goblet of Wine from Club A caused most of the people at headquarters to fall unconscious. These people were mostly special forces soldiers and spirit masters. In Xiao Chuxia's words, these people were the best targets for deception.
Because these people have stronger minds than ordinary people, the deeper you deceive them, the more power of lies you gain.
The power of lies is the key to breaking this vicious cycle!
A plan was vaguely taking shape in Fang Xiu's mind: to obtain the power of lies in the name of a prophet.
This is the best method Fang Xiu can think of right now. If this method fails again, he can only choose to die ten thousand times and see if he can learn some skills from each of the ghost gods.
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