But this time I still caught up.

I just feel that she should help. After all, this is the world of painting, and she has a natural advantage in the world of painting.

Lin Mo did her a big favor last time, saved her, and helped her mend her painting world.

Zhang Meng has a clear understanding of the warmth and warmth of human relationships.

This favor must be returned.

In the entire Luyuan community, only Lin Mo could let her take this risk.

In the world of painting, she has a stronger sense of danger.

She felt that there was a very scary thing hidden on the second floor, which was obviously more dangerous than the ghosts on the stairs.

This is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that she feels that this dangerous thing has caught up with her before she knows it.

It's just her, Lin Mo and Lin's father.

Therefore, Zhang Meng's expression at this moment was unprecedentedly solemn.

The sense of danger is approaching step by step.

The hairs all over Zhang Meng's body stood on end.

She was so scared that she wanted to go to the toilet.

Usually she only has this urgency reaction when she is very nervous.

After thinking for a while, she took out a paintbrush without hesitation and swept around.

Buzz!

A wave of fluctuation came.

Around them, a circle appeared.

It was like drawing a circle on the ground with a pen, trapping Lin Mo and the other two people inside.

There was a click.

The ground crumbles.

The sound was very loud, as if there was an invisible force hitting the floor. The wooden floor was splashed, and Lin Mo and Lin's father were both stunned.

Father Lin reacted quickly. He looked around and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it.

A scoff!

Father Lin has something extra in his hand.

It's half a playing card.

He snatched it from someone, but the other person didn't let go, so he tore half of it off.

"Poker cards?" Father Lin didn't know what was going on.

The playing card in his hand is an old king.

king!

But the way Zhang Lao K looks like this is very strange, his eyes seem to be staring at you.

"Where did the playing cards come from?"

Lin Mo asked.

Zhang Meng suddenly realized something at this time and hurriedly reached into his pocket. Soon, he pulled out a playing card from his pocket.

It’s ‘Six of Hearts’.

"Quickly check to see if you have any playing cards on you." Zhang Meng said quickly.

Lin Mo and his father also followed suit. His father took out one from his jacket pocket, while Lin Mo took it out from his pants pocket.

"Dad is the 10 of spades, and I am the 8 of diamonds. What is this for? To compare the sizes? The question is, who put it in?" Lin Mo asked three times in a row.

The first and second questions are self-asking and self-answering.

And nine times out of ten, that's the case.

Just compare the size.

As for who put the playing cards on them, this is not clear.

Zhang Meng said that she had sensed the danger in advance, so she drew a protective circle with a pen.

Unexpectedly, the other party broke immediately.

Fortunately, the protective circle worked and blocked the opponent's attack.

Zhang Meng is an otaku, and otakus are very proficient in games and other things, and are on par with Lin Mo.

"My diamond is 8, my father has 10 spades, and Zhang Meng, you are the 6 of hearts. So, the opponent's king of spades is the biggest, so it wins, and then attacks."

Lin Mo said that this is a bit like a turn-based game.

But it's different.

In the turn-based system, you fight once and I fight once, but in this case, the first is a competition, whoever is bigger can take action.

Zhang Meng also nodded in agreement with this reasoning.

"That circle just now was pretty awesome, please draw a few more." Lin Mo said.

"I can only draw the protective circle once." Zhang Meng shook his head and said that this is also a rule in the painting world. If the opponent attacks again, there will be nothing to resist.

"Okay, since you're playing poker and drawing cards, you can't deal random cards. Who knows if the other party is deliberately dealing small cards." Lin Mo yelled dissatisfied.

The sound echoed throughout the second floor.

The words just fell.

A snap.

A box of playing cards fell to the ground.

No one could see where the card fell from.

Lin Mo picked it up and saw that it was a complete deck of cards.

Now he figured it out.

There is a ghost hidden here. This ghost is addicted to gambling. He perfectly combines killing and gambling.

Lin Mo said it was cheating, and the other party threw down a deck of cards, which meant that he could randomly draw cards from them for comparison.

In this way, you are willing to admit defeat.

Lin Mo thought for a while, then looked at his father and Zhang Meng.

"The second floor is your territory. Who knows if you will cheat? If you want to be fair, go to the third floor. Otherwise, you are cheating." Lin Mo likes to break the rules.

Of course, if the other party disagrees, they can only play on the second floor.

Not playing?

The other party will definitely continue to force the dealing of cards, and by then, the possibility of losing will be greater.

If you lose, the ghost will attack.

It's okay if you can see it, but the problem is that you can't see it. If something goes wrong, you'll be in big trouble.

The other party was probably thinking, but about a minute later, he heard a creak and the door at the stairway opened automatically.

Lin Mo smiled when he saw it and called his father and Zhang Meng upstairs.
Chapter completed!