Why is the NPC Frightened By Me Again [Infinite Stream]

"are you ready?"

The witch's cold voice echoed in the mirrored space. Because there are too many mirrors reflecting her figure, at first glance, it seems that there are hundreds of blood-red witches grinning at the same time and asking the same question.

Lin Huai glanced at himself in the mirror without a trace, and he in the mirror also glanced at himself in the same way.

"Do I have a choice to say no?" Lin Huai said, "For example..."

He smiled grimly, and the long-handled axe slipped out of his sleeve, the end of the handle falling into his palm: "Chop up you **** broken mirrors and get out of this nasty labyrinth of mirrors?"

"I advise you not to." The blood-red witch said calmly, "Girls don't do such rude actions."

Lin Huai:  …

Blood Red Witch: "Oh, she looks so cute, don't be so scary-"

Lin Huai reached out and was about to throw the axe towards the mirror, but another person grabbed his wrist.

"Huaihuai, don't throw it." The person who grabbed his slender wrist was Chu Tianshu, who was looking sharply at the mirror, "If the glass is broken, it may be more troublesome."

Lin Huai: "Why?"

He said doubtful words, but the muscles of his arms had already relaxed obediently.

"I suspect that what exists in these mirrors is not our shadow." Chu Tian said slowly, "but one after another..."

"A real and twisted world that exists in the dark side."

The blood-red witch in the mirror laughed. Lin Huai stared blankly at Chu Tianshu: "What does this mean?"

"Everyone, more or less, will have their own dark side. However, people are human because they can control themselves with reason and morality and prevent their behavior from getting out of control. Perhaps what exists in these mirrors is a Another parallel world with out-of-control thoughts that exists in the dark side..."

Lin Huai:  …

"This is the end of the time for reminiscing." The blood-red witch interrupted them with a smile.

In an instant, a glass curtain wall piercing the sky appeared between the two. The glass curtain wall divides the whole road into two sides. Lin Huai and Chu Tianshu are also located at the left and right ends of the wall because of this glass curtain wall.

"Can you hear my voice?"

Lin Huai patted the glass curtain wall and tried to speak to Chu Tianshu through the curtain wall, but the glass curtain wall seemed to completely cut off their voices. He could only see that Chu Tianshu on the other side of the glass curtain wall was also beating the curtain wall, saying something, but he couldn't hear his voice.

Lin Huai decided to call the blood-red witch "Queen Mother" in her heart.

"Okay." The blood-red figure appeared on the curtain wall, looking at the two with a smile, "The game officially begins, let's find your true path... In the maze, there are a few more friends, it's really lively today ."

After saying the last sentence, the figure of the blood-red witch disappeared into the mirror and disappeared.

...

Qiuran walks in a labyrinth of mirrors.

After leaving the town where Princess Pea is, she came to this maze with great effort. On the way, she also passed an out-of-control carriage and rescued a young woman from the car.

"Oh, oh, thank you, thank you." The woman was wearing a long blue dress, her hair was a little disheveled, and her sweet appearance made people feel good at first sight. She looked quite warm and cheerful, with a bit of a familiar taste. After falling to the ground, she just patted the dust on her head and skirt, and quickly got up: "Are you a player too?"

Without waiting for Qiuran to answer, she immediately answered: "Oh, I'm stupid, you must be a player, otherwise who would come to save me?"

Saying that, she stood up with her skirt lifted, and patted Qiuran's shoulder vigorously with her hand: "Thank you, brother!"

Qiuran:  …

"I'm not a brother," she said dryly. "I'm a woman."

Woman: "Oh... I see that everyone is already transgender, and I thought you were a man before!"

Qiuran:  …

Woman: "Hahaha, but now we are all sisters, thank you, good sisters!"

...is this person's brain lacking a bit of a chord? Qiuran twitched the corners of his mouth.

"By the way, did you come from another small copy?" The woman looked at the direction she came from, "Your small copy is completed? How did you complete it? What kind of copy? Can you tell me Do you listen?"

Her series of questions seemed like a barrage of cannons. Qiuran subconsciously said dryly: "My copy is the copy of Snow White's buried alive. It was in the coffin at first, and then was chased by the crow..."

She briefly talked about her life experience, and the woman suddenly realized and nodded: "Oh, is the copy of Snow White combined with the setting of crows eating apples?"

Qiuran nodded, and the woman said again: "But maybe the setting of the crow eating the apple itself is a myth of the Garden of Eden. Do you know the story of Adam and Eve stealing the forbidden fruit?"

Qiuran: "What does it matter?"

The woman smiled at her: "In the fairy tale, Eve and Adam obtained human wisdom by stealing the forbidden fruit, and as you said, most of those crows have the appearance of crows, but they look like human beings and have a body shape. No, maybe..."

"After eating the previous person, its body shape will change to that of the previous person. This is the so-called 'knowledge absorption'." In Qiuran's extremely frightened expression, the woman laughed, "Hahaha Haha, I'm joking."

Qiuran:  …

"However, the creature like a crow reminds me of a person I knew a long time ago. That person's nickname is also called 'crow'." When the name was mentioned, the woman smiled charmingly, "Hahaha, he is very interesting. I really want to meet him again, there are not many people like him who can inspire my creative desire."

"Creative desire?" Qiuran asked casually.

The woman smiled and said nothing. Qiuran also closed his mouth and did not intend to ask more.

This young woman who was rescued by her was indeed a bit more talkative, but after all, the two were strangers who met by chance—plus a teammate at most. She doesn't need to ask more questions.

But this so-called desire to create... is probably the desire to paint or write poems for him.

"So you're going to the envy witch's territory now?" The blue-clothed woman adjusted her dress and turned around in a circle, "Let's go together, let's go together, let's work together, let's solve the envy witch together first. !"

Qiuran looked at her in surprise: "Is your own copy okay, by the way..."

Only then did she realize that she didn't know this woman's copy: "What is the plot of your birthplace, and what witch corresponds to?"

"Oh...this, haha, I was so excited just now that I almost forgot to tell you." The woman scratched her hair, "My copy seems to be a variant story of Cinderella and One Thousand and One Nights..."

"When I came, I was locked in a room, and several women were gearing up to cut off my toes. They said the queen was a bad temper and would kill a woman a day unless she could tell her a good enough story. , and I am the unfortunate tribute - this thing, I knew it was a copy of 'Rage' as soon as I heard it!" The woman said carelessly, "Then I was stupid when I lowered my head - I actually turned into a woman. ?! What is this, do I tell stories to tyrants every day when I am reborn? I slipped out when they weren't paying attention. It's a big manor, and those people were chasing fast, I finally found it before midnight I got a pumpkin and ran away on a pumpkin cart..."

Qiuran:  …

Young woman: "By the way, will I have to go back and really go to that tyrant's house... No, in the palace?"

"I guess it is." Qiu Ran said sincerely, "That tyrant should be the so-called Wrath Witch..."

Young woman: "Oh, didn't I coo the rage witch?"

Qiuran:  …

Young woman: "Forget it, it's already been cooing anyway, it's not too short of time, I'll just follow you to the mirror witch, that is, the jealous witch."

She speaks sincerely, even the details are detailed and true, and it sounds extremely sincere. Qiuran thought about it for a long time and decided to take her with him.

"Okay, okay, as the saying goes, more than one person has more power, and it's not safe for me to stay here alone..." The young woman was happy and followed Qiuran. Qiuran did not allow her to walk behind him.

After the two were far away from the place where the pumpkin car crashed, the broken pumpkins moved slightly.

A hand stretched out from it, and the fingers of the hand moved slightly, as if manipulating some invisible thread.

The gray woman crawled out of the debris of the pumpkin carriage.

It turned out that the woman who met Qiuran and left with her was actually a puppet!

The real manipulator wears a grey, patched dress, and his blond hair is pulled back. There are still two dolls that are scaled down on her waist, and their faces still retain the terrified faces before they died. Their faces...

It is very similar to the woman in blue who followed Qiuran away!

There was another person's footsteps in the woods, and the girl with a beautiful face lifted off the branches and walked out. She was wearing a black cloak, her eyes were like lake water reflecting the stars, and the stars inside were fluctuating: "I didn't expect you to find two useful tools so quickly. The dolls... no, three."

The girl in the gray skirt turned back, she had deep eyebrows and a sunny temperament, and it seemed that even as a man, she should be a handsome young man.

"Long time no see, Lao Xia." She beckoned to the other party lively, and the other party smiled softly with her.

The grey woman pointed to her waist and said, "Stepmother, eldest sister, the one who followed her just now was the second sister. Let's go, let's follow her in the dark."

As she said that, she sighed again, her smile still refreshing: "These days, there are not many girls as easy to deceive as she is."

"Let's go." Xia Xingye said lightly.

...

Qiuran walked in the woods with the woman in blue, the journey was long, and the two of them were also bored. Qiuran pushed aside the leaves and said casually, "You said you had seen a person named Crow, and it inspired your creative desire... This person, he looks good?"

The woman in blue smiled: "It's beautiful, like a work of art."