[[[CP|W:397|H:424|A:L|U:http://file1.biquge.info/chapters/20144/17/2776595635333671876943750254998.jpg

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The prey ran desperately through the labyrinth, and the hunter followed gracefully with his steps, waiting for the chance to kill with one blow, or at least the wound that would immobilize the prey. The reason why the hunter doesn't run is because he really doesn't have much confidence in his hit rate, and if he does, it really depends on luck.

Qingzi is not afraid of losing it, this mirror labyrinth is notoriously complex, it can make people dizzy during the day, not to mention the night when you only rely on the moonlight and starlight outside the window, if you are not familiar with the venue, there is only one result, that is-

"Whew, it hurts!"

Kushirojuro rubbed his forehead, and his eyes looked like a passage, but he hit his head in the mirror. After such a delay, the footsteps behind him became clearer. Hurriedly ran to the right of Lu, and then—

"Ah, it hurts ...... death"

In front of me is another mirror.

What a nightmare! Kusa Juro muttered as he headed for the passage to the left. The moment he stepped into the right passage, a faint blue glow appeared, passing him again. If you hesitate for a second or two, you will end up with an extra hole in your body. With no time to think at all, Kusa Juro ran towards the second floor of the labyrinth.

The second floor of the Mirror Labyrinth is in the shape of a giant spiral, centered on the periphery and stretching inward from left to right. Now Kushiro is running in circles to get closer to the center of the labyrinth, and he can only pray that there is a way in the center to go in other directions. Although how you look at it, it is the end of the road at the end of the road, so what is the point of struggling now? But you still have to run, even if you hit the mirror every few seconds, even if you hit your head and bleed, it has nothing to do with the will to survive, just the mechanical activity of the body under the blank mind.

Hitting the mirror again, there was a feeling of dizziness in my head, and the movement of my body involuntarily slowed down a beat. Along with this mistake, the hunter behind him drew his bow and arrows—the soft sound of blue magic bullets was clearly visible in the quiet night. For a moment, he felt the chill of death approaching. Unlike urbanites who have long been addicted to a comfortable and convenient environment, Kusarojuro, who grew up in the mountains, has a sense of crisis that is difficult for ordinary people to reach. Without hesitation, he jumped to the side, and the Grim Reaper's scythe brushed him by once more, and he could even smell the burnt stench of the hair on the back of his head.

This senseless act may have been abandoned a long time ago, and the end would have been nothing more than death. Kushiro's heart couldn't help but give up the idea of escaping, but after catching a glimpse of Aoko's figure in the mirror, the sense of crisis prompted the human instinct to survive, and he once again broke into the passage on the side.

"It's really tenacious and agile......"

True Feather, who was following behind, couldn't help but cheer for Kusa Juro, even if Aoko's magic bullet was not accurate, but he was able to dodge nine magic bullets in a row, this was no longer a matter of luck to be able to generalize, and he could do so much under unfavorable conditions such as dim light, complex terrain and physical exertion, which was indeed remarkable among ordinary people.

But that's the end of it—

The tenth magic bullet exploded at Kushiro's feet, and the strong impact bounced him directly onto the mirror.

The general. Either way, an ordinary person can't be the opponent of a prepared magician.

Kusa Juro, who has no physical strength, and Aoko, who still has twenty magic bullets in stock, really has no second result. Kusa Juro leaned against the wall, and the impact just now didn't bleed, but there was a hot pain in his back, which was already a blessing. The body has not yet reached the point where it is impossible to get up, and the reason why I lie down is just to relax before I die. Now, he's given up. Looking up at the cloudy and dim sky outside the window, it was a completely different scene from the night sky inside the mountain.

"Forget it, there's nothing wrong with being killed by Aosaki." Such a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, not self-pity, because for him, life is nothing more than that.

"Got you!" Aoko's voice sounded like a little demon, this was the closest one, and the previous chase Aoko was careful to keep a distance to prevent the opponent from suddenly fighting in close quarters, "It's this time, don't you want to ask me why I want to kill you?" ”

Kusa Juro shook his head: "There's no need to ask, because I don't want to know the reason." ”

"Really? Then I'll do it, aren't you afraid of death? ”

"Of course I'm afraid, because it will hurt a lot......" Kusa Juro's voice was calm.

Aoko's face sank, even at this time, the boy was still frank with his heart.

"Really? I'm scared too. So, sorry, let's just assume that you're unlucky to meet an inhuman guy! That's true of me now...... Like you, there is no general sense of morality, so it doesn't matter if you kill. ”

The moment you become a magician, you are no longer human. This is the advice of almost every magician when they get started. After eliminating the guy in front of her, Aoko will officially enter the door of the magician.

Kusa Juro raised his head: "It's not right to kill someone or something." ”

"That's why I said this, I already knew it!" Aoko's voice was flat, which was an awareness that had already been had. This is the consciousness that has already been had the moment he decided to become the heir of the Cangqi family and become a magician.

The girl has been living a daily life that has nothing to do with the magic world until junior high school, but after graduating from junior high school, she was suddenly told by her grandfather, "Hmm... Let's let Aoko be the heir of the Aozaki family", was pulled into the world of magicians without saying anything in such a simple sentence.

Aoko raised her right hand, and the blue light lit up again, reflecting on her face as usual, with neither crying nor smiling, this is a girl who rejects feelings.

Behind Aoko, Mawa and Orange quietly listen to the conversation between the two, especially Aoko's monologue that almost tells of determination. Unlike Aoko, the two of them are magicians who have been magicians since childhood, so they naturally don't have the same troubles as Aoko.

"Are you still worried about this......" There was no emotion in Orange's tone, perhaps because it contained too much emotion but no emotion. She has been cultivated purely as a "magician's egg" since she was a child, purely as a magician's wizard, so Aoko's emotions are completely a luxury in her eyes.

True Yu, who has always been flat in his feelings, has no trouble in this regard at all, and turned his head to ask the orange on the side: "Are you ready to make a move?" "——Kusa Juro's life is in the heart of the orange, although Mayu has long known that the orange will still intervene.

"Funny guy, let Aoko show that kind of expression, just save his life! Maybe it will be useful in the future. Orange said with an inexplicable smile. She knows her sister very well: a long time ago, for Aoko, people who generally hate or hate are not taken seriously, and sometimes they will see the person they like as an enemy, because for her, the person who disturbs her feelings is the enemy - the boy in front of her may have this qualification.

Orange waved his hand, and the self-discipline doll Aosaki Aoko, dispatched!

Click-click-click......

PS: It seems that there is still some time, so let's double change tomorrow.

Thanks to Mu Q Norregi, Night Knight, Blackie, Passerby A, Kanonkanon, and Laura Ukruze for their tips. YZWXSZL's review votes.