Don't Ask JOKER

[You are the fifty-fourth card, the eyes outside the rules, and the last "person" in the game] "Remember, a ghost card is not a trump card." The lame fortune teller grabbed me by the river and handed me a blank card. "It's a mistake, it's a loophole, it's a perfect hand - The only flaw that might be forgiven. " Three days later, the Gua Master's shop was reduced to ashes. Fifty-four shadows of cards emerged from the ashes, each reflecting a person's face. I saw my teacher, my neighbor, my first love... And my own face, printed on a clown that was both sad and happy. There are words in blood on the back of the card: "Chen Hui, you are the fifty-fourth one." "It's also the first one." "Because in the game, there has to be someone to deal the cards." Lowering his head, the first rule slowly appeared on the card in his palm: "♠️ The first rule of spades: Don't forget you were a human being." But there is still a line of small words below, and the ink is still wet, as if it had just been written: "——But if you have forgotten, this article will be invalid."