Lin Huai: You can listen to my explanation.

Seeing Chu Tianshu looking at him, Lin Huai was thinking about how to gesture "you can listen to me explain" in his mind, and soon, he realized that he did not understand sign language at all.

Lin Huai: ...Tsk, it's too much trouble, forget it.

...he lazily refused to explain.

The witch opposite the mirror looked at the scene in front of her and raised the corners of her mouth.

But her happiness didn't last longer, she saw Chu Tianshu walking towards the silent Lin Huai and flicking his forehead with his fingers.

"Little bastard," he said lazily.

Lin Huai covered his forehead and stuck out his tongue.

...the two walked into the fifth mirror hand in hand. As for the scene in the sixth mirror where Lin Huai was secretly raising a dog while Chu Tianshu was not there, neither of them looked at it.

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...what kind of devil are these two people?

In the second room, this time it was Chu Tianshu's turn to be sealed. After Chu Tianshu realized that he couldn't speak, he quickly took out a bench from the package——

Then he sat on the bench, showing a posture of "I don't want to be executed publicly, but do whatever you want".

The witch's voice sounded.

Lin Huai: Tsk, let's see how she commented this time?

"Chu Tianshu, for the past twenty years, you have been trying to disguise yourself as a normal person."

The witch's first sentence was like a stone falling into the calm lake.

...

"There are mirrors in here, and there is no end in sight." Qiuran explored the maze for a while, then she turned around and gave this result, "It looks like a maze made up of a bunch of mirrors."

Saying that, she took out the green card that she had hidden in her arms.

"The green card is jealousy, and it corresponds to the witch with the magic mirror...the magic mirror...the witch looks in the mirror to know who the most beautiful woman in the world is..."

During her contemplation, Qiuran's eyes accidentally glanced at the mirror next to her——

She saw the tall blue-skirt woman behind her looking down at her, her expression numb, and the joints all over her body were ball-shaped, with slender silk threads hanging on them!

! !

Before the brain can think, the body has already responded. The longbow on her back was pulled out by her, and at that moment she slid back and retreated, the arrows caught up, and the bowstring was tightened.

The woman in blue was startled by her and looked at her in confusion: "What's wrong?"

In the non-mirror field of vision, she saw that the woman's state was the same as before, still the same,

Qiuran didn't give her a chance to answer, she stared at the woman, raising her hand was an arrow!

Her speed was too fast and her movements too decisive, which was very different from the attitude she had just so easily let women walk with her. The woman was completely too late to be prepared!

"call out!"

The arrow pierced through the air, with a sharp aura that could pierce through everything. It galloped away rubbing the woman's joints, leaving a deep bloodstain on her elbow.

Qiuran was stunned.

The reason she was stunned was not that the woman's arm was punctured, but...

She didn't actually hear the arrow coming to the end - the sound of a mirror shooting apart.

In front of her, the woman in blue's arm also slowly dropped.

That arm seemed to have lost the control of something, and was slumped over his side. The woman in blue looked at her with a smile on her face: "Why are you so fierce to me all of a sudden?"

"...You're not a human, you're a puppet." Qiuran didn't relax her vigilance.

"...Okay, the line is broken, I wanted to make a point of it." The woman in blue sighed, "It's strange, you haven't discovered it along the way, how did you get into the labyrinth so easily by you? Have you discovered my true identity?"

Qiuran didn't speak.

However, another confusion also rose in her heart-could this woman in blue be unable to see her exposed identity in the mirror?

why is that? Is it because she didn't look in the mirror, or because...

What does everyone see in the mirror, different?

She pressed this doubt into her heart, and her voice was still cold: "Let the real person behind you come out and talk to me."

"Okay." The woman in blue smiled.

The next moment, she fell to the ground as if she lost control all over her body, completely turning into a limp doll. Behind her, a tall girl in a gray dress came out of the sheltered place.

She is extremely tall and pretty, and it can be seen that she should also be a handsome tall man as a man. Although she was only exposed just now, she still maintained a sunny and cheerful expression, and smiled at Qiuran: "It looks like we had a somewhat awkward opening just now, if that's the case..."

"For the first time, I'm a puppet manipulator. In this game, you can call me Xiaohui." The tall woman reached out to Qiuran, "If you don't mind, according to the color of your dress... I'll just call you Xiaobai?"

After saying this, she smiled calmly again: "You know it too, in the game...especially in the advanced field, we generally avoid knowing each other's real names, in addition to protecting ourselves, it also has the effect of avoiding suspicion. In the high-level field, there may be some players... who have the ability to curse the opponent just by relying on the opponent's name."

If the woman in gray had said these candid words at the very beginning of her acquaintance, Qiuran had to say that she would have greatly increased her favorability. However now...

"I noticed that this mirror labyrinth is very strange. As a puppet manipulator, the most important thing I need is a thread that can be used to guide the way." The woman took out a gray wool ball from her package. She fixed one end of the yarn ball to the ground with some kind of special nail, and then she looked at Qiuran: "This is a special kind of yarn ball, it can extend for a full five kilometers, used for It's more than enough to navigate this labyrinth..."

"You keep it for yourself." Qiuran said coldly.

Saying that, she took her weapon and stepped back cautiously. The woman in gray didn't stop her when she saw that she was leaving, but sighed and said, "Miss, I have given my sincerity to cooperate, and have communicated with you in person. In this maze, one more person means more. A strength, why do you want to go forward alone?"

"—Although, this glass maze corresponds to your own identity card, and you may have some special advantages in it. But you also know that opportunities are often accompanied by risks in the game. In this game, if the witch has the player she hates the most, then the player who is jealous of the witch the most must be you." The woman in gray raised her lips, "And I chose to use a puppet to approach you before because of self-protection. Considering - in this game, who knows whether the players you face are good or bad? In case - "

She spread her hands: "If you are as perverted as that crow, wouldn't I be miserable? So, let me test it first..."

Qiuran:  …

"Let's go separately," she continued.

The woman in gray didn't expect Qiuran's attitude to be so firm, she was a little aggrieved: "Why?"

Qiuran: "Because my IQ is low, I can't play with you. And..."

She glanced behind the gray-clothed woman: "You seem to have more strength than me."

After saying this, she disappeared into the maze. The woman in gray looked at her quietly and sighed.

"Alas, the boiled duck is flying."

The girl with the black cloak walked out from behind her, and Xia Xingye took off the cloak. The woman in gray continued: "In this game, the identity cards of sins, witches and players are in one-to-one correspondence. As long as the player with the corresponding identity card is killed by the witch corresponding to the sin, you can get more rewards. You can even unlock hidden levels...you say."

"Is the dead player in Lust City also killed by a player who knew this clue?" The woman in gray counted one by one, "I, you, the little girl just now, the unlucky one who died. Egg... there are still three players, we haven't met."

"I just don't know if the remaining three players are good to deal with? I hope there will be no more perverted perverts than me among them." The woman in gray shrugged. She smiled, revealing her white teeth.

"Stop gossip." The girl standing beside him, a head shorter than him, said softly, she looked at the intersection in front of her, her eyes like lake water sunk with stars, "Take your ball of wool, find it first. The witch's room."

"Okay." The woman in gray said with a smile, "By the way, since she's gone, there are only two of us who know each other well. Then it's almost time for me to put my things out."

As soon as the gray-clothed woman finished speaking, a puppet appeared in front of the two of them.

Xia Xingye only glanced at the puppet, and then frowned: "You made a puppet from the ghost I sold you?"

"Can't you?" the woman in gray said, moving her fingers and controlling the boy in blood to move forward, "Speaking of which, I would like to thank you, the dolls made by the red-clothed ghosts are different from ordinary dolls, their quality , that effect, absolutely."

He is different from a player like Xia Xingye who relies on contracts to drive ghosts. For him, only dead things are the most obedient and safest. Therefore, after initially purchasing those ghosts from Xia Xingye, the first thing he did was to deprive them of their lives and thoughts, and turned them into puppets that could only move according to his orders. .

Xia Xingye:  …

"What's wrong?" The woman in gray looked at him teasingly, "Are you distressed?"

"What a joke." Xia Xingye's voice was still soft, "I just think you... have a bad taste. This puppet, I suggest you use it sparingly, you must know that the red-clothed ghost is very difficult to obtain."

The woman in gray and Xia Xingye had some friendships, both of them were villains, and they were all too familiar with the subtext of each other's words. She then screamed: "Ah, isn't it? You won't sell it to me in the future?"

Xia Xingye didn't speak, he continued to move forward, and the woman in gray continued to follow him: "Xiao Xia, isn't it, you are also doing this kind of professional ethics now?"

Xia Xingye: "There is a saying that it is forbidden to change twice."

The woman in grey:  …

"Okay," she held her head in a masculine manner and shrugged, "Anyway, I don't have any need to buy dolls lately, uh... After all, the dolls I want the most are still the only ones. Just two."

"One of them was the 'crow' back then." Xia Xingye said easily, "Do you still hate him so deeply?"

The gray-clothed woman smiled, with a sigh in her tone: "Unfortunately, he probably died so much that there was nothing left..."

"I thought he was dead, you would be one of the most happy about it?"

Xia Xingye said, still exploring the front end. The gray-clothed woman chattered endlessly behind him: "The happiest? The crow is dead. The happiest person should be Tianchu. Everyone in the entire camp knows that they have hatred. If the enemy is dead, Tianchu is probably more stingy. I have to buy a few bottles of the most expensive vodka to get drunk... By the way, aren't you from Chenxing? Is there any gossip to talk about?"

Xia Xingye paused with his fingers and did not speak, but changed the subject: "What about the other one?"

"another?"

The woman in gray repeated this sentence, looking at the back in front of her, her smile became even brighter.

"Oh, it's a secret," she said briskly.

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