Three New Cards
Two legs stood straight up from the ground, blood gushing out and spraying in every direction, its color somewhat black.
The Cannibal Player immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. His arms, which he had just started to raise, dropped back down. He stared at Xu Huo in shock and hatred. "When did you poison me?"
Xu Huo didn't answer. Instead, he said, "Tell me what cards you got."
The Cannibal Player's body was weak, and he struggled to support himself, doing his best not to touch the cutting lines around him. "If I tell you, will you let me go?"
Xu Huo shifted his angle slightly, blocking He Xiaoxiao's view behind him, and promised, "Sure. There's no use in having so many cards. I just want to know what the cards represent."
"Remember, you only get one chance."
He raised his hand and lightly tapped the cutting line in front of him with his index finger. One of the lines tightened and shifted until it was right in front of the Cannibal Player's throat.
The Cannibal Player hurriedly stiffened, then spoke quickly. "The first card was White Card 8. The other two were Black Card 14 and White Card 19."
Black Card 14—the card Lin Qian got from the player she killed had been Black Card 14, and she had triggered the same event as Xu Huo. It was impossible for that card to have changed hands twice in such a short time. That meant one of them was lying.
"Go on." Xu Huo tugged the line to remind him, then glanced back at He Xiaoxiao, who was only five meters away.
He Xiaoxiao's expression shifted slightly, and she smiled at him.
Xu Huo turned back to the man before him.
The Cannibal Player swallowed nervously