Chapter 217: Cat and Mouse
Accompanied by the frenzied action of the red spider kicking the "door".
It took a long time for the door in front of him to crack in the middle, revealing a gap.
Behind the crack, a pair of tired, faint-looking eyes appeared and disappeared in the crack.
The eyes couldn't help but blink slightly a few times when they saw the red spider kicking the mountain peak in front of them again.
"You madman," a tired voice came out of the mountains, "you're a complete lunatic, Kira. β
Kira?
Bering was slightly stunned when he heard this name.
It took him a long time to realize that this was probably the witch calling the red spider.
But "Kira" ......
Isn't the name a little too feminine?
Thinking so in his heart, Bering glanced at the red spider suspiciously.
Originally, he thought that Red Spider was a boy who stood up to the sky.
After all, all that Bai Ling had heard from others so far was that the first core of the Red Spider that was eliminated was a sturdy man with muscles exploding all over his body and almost jumping off him, perhaps because of the first impression, Bai Ling was also led astray by Qi Guang and a few of them, thinking that the Red Spider was probably a big old man.
But now that I hear the name, I always feel that the red spider may not be the same as I think.
Of course, it is not excluded that the big man with knotted muscles always likes to use the girly name "Kira", but how to say it......
If that's the case, it's not as good as the previous possibility.
Imagining a muscular man with his chest muscles arched and his arms bared at his big white teeth, Bering felt that it was better to imagine that the red spider was actually a crazy woman with a girl's heart.
Over there, Red Spider didn't care at all about Bering's slight change of mind about her.
She just laughed and said, "I knew that Chrissy, you unweaned little must be hiding in this place!" β
As he spoke, the red spider took a step forward, and his two hands were reluctantly inserted into the crack, and then his five fingers were put together, seeing that the posture was to force the gap between the two mountains to widen a little more!
Looking at this scene in front of her, the witch was shocked: "Nyima, Kira! Stop it, you crazy woman! β
Perhaps because she sensed the danger of her hiding in the "middle way collapse", the witch directly reluctantly opened this deep rift, so that the red spider did not use any move, and expanded a space that could accommodate them to enter.
Looking at the gaping hole, the red spider squeezed his eyes at Bering behind him.
Bering didn't have to look into the future to know what she wanted to say now.
Sighing, he whispered to the red spider, "That's how you communicate with each other...... Unpretentious? β
Hearing this, the red spider glanced at him a little strangely: "Do you and your friends have a humble and humble relationship, and say such polite words as 'Oh patronize the humble house'?" β
"I know this woman Chrissy too well," she sneered, "She's always liked to compromise, and if you want to say it, then she won't agree." But if you want to demolish her house, then she will have to welcome you in with a good voice. β
Listening to the words of the red spider, even if Bering wanted to say something, he could only keep silent in the end.
Since the two of them have their own proportions, Bering will not say much about it.
What's more, Bering likes to see the red spider and the witch fight, and it's best to beat out the other party's dog brains.
Of course, he prefers to see this group of monsters bleed.
On the other side, the red spider carried Bering's collar and walked briskly through the gap.
This chasm looks very narrow from the outside, but when you actually enter it, you can feel that it is quite different.
There are jewel-like objects on both sides for lighting, which can still shine softly and brightly even in the underground, where there is little light; In addition, after entering it, you can also see furniture full of the witch's personal taste, such as many molds, jewelry, picture scrolls that Bering has never seen before, or other dolls with a bit of two-dimensional atmosphere.
How to say it, if it weren't for knowing who lived here, Bering probably thought that the owner of this place was a senior housemaid.
It's quite in line with his impression of witches.
Just when he was thinking this, Red Spider stretched out his hand, took down a doll directly from the side, and said happily: "That woman Chriss, she says every day that she doesn't like royal hot-blooded boy comics, and there are still a bunch of this type in the collection. β
"Hey, there are a few issues of the monthly magazine, it's interesting, take this thing away......"
"Consortium B wants to buy everything? This guy Chrissy seems to have made a lot of money in human society, he is really rich, tsk......"
Looking at the red spider as if he had returned to his home, Bering probably understood what hobbies these "disasters" would have in private.
Rubbing a hedgehog-headed male protagonist figure, the red spider glanced at the depths of the rift, and casually put the figure on the table: "It's really fast, Chris." β
Hearing this, the witch standing at the end of the rift with a wide wooden door behind her said expressionlessly, "Being able to let you come here is my last mercy to you, a mad woman." β
The red spider sneered: "How can you send a guest to the entrance and then put a chair in the depths of the entrance as a hospitality?" β
That's right.
Although the crack in front of me looks very large and long, it can only be regarded as the witch's "entrance" in the final analysis.
Her real room is behind the door of this "entrance".
In the face of the red spider's sarcasm, the witch spoke: "Then it has to be a guest, Kira." β
"The relationship between us is not endless, at least hostile to each other," she said, giving the Red Spider a deep look, "Since that person disappeared, you have chosen betrayal and I have chosen neutrality, and only Xiaobai is still abiding by her prophecy like a dog." Originally, we were supposed not to have fellowship, but you slandered us and tried to hunt us down. β
The witch's voice grew sharper: "So you still feel like a guest?" Or do you think I'm so open-minded that I can drink and talk to someone who is plotting to frame me? Don't have too big a face, Kira! β
Hearing this, the red spider just smiled: "Isn't there still Nostradamus?" β
After these words were spoken, the witch was silent.
For her, "Nostradamus" seemed like an unwanted issue, so she chose to avoid it.
Glancing at the red spider in front of her with her long narrow eyes, the witch said calmly, "No matter what you want to talk about with me, no matter how you find me, this chair is the last kindness I can give you." Either sit down and we'll have one last talk in peace. Or, get out of here. Or do you want to try and see if I can shoot your head off? β
Listening to the witch's increasingly dangerous voice, the red spider waved her hand: "Tsk, I didn't know your temper was so bad now. β
"However, I'm not here to talk about conditions, let alone catch up on the old days."
Taking a few steps ahead, the red spider threw an object that had been placed behind him directly in the witch's face, and at the same time replied happily, "Well, as I said, you are not hospitality. β
"After all, how can a chair be enough for today's 'guest'?"
Hearing this, the witch's expression was slightly stunned.
She glanced at the red spider suspiciously, and wondered, "What are you talking about?" β
Kira, a madman, didn't know how he found her today, and then threw a thing that looked like a "human" in his face......
Although she had known for a long time that Kira's brain was not normal at all, seeing such a scene happening in front of her, the witch still had some doubts about whether she should reason with Kira.
I always feel that the species are different, and I can't communicate successfully.
Ignoring the witch's doubts, the red spider just shrugged her shoulders.
She sat down in her chair, then turned the figure on the table over, and at the same time straddled the table, smiled, and said, "Let the family tell you for themselves." β
The voice fell.
The witch subconsciously raised her head and looked at this person who was like a pancake turned over.
And the man who was turned over also smiled at the witch: "Long time no see, Miss Chrissy. β
Listen to this familiar voice.
Look at this familiar pale face.
The witch felt that the early warning radar in her heart, after being silent for a moment, instantly began to give a crazy warning at a frequency like a scream!
It's him?!
The witch was so frightened that she barely had time to pay attention to the red spider and turned her head and ran towards the door behind her!
This is the witch's "dream demon" in recent times.
As soon as the witch tries to sleep, this guy's face will be imprinted in front of her, and no matter what she thinks, she can't shake it off!
The reason for her poor sleep quality lately is that even when she wakes up, this monster-like madman will stick to her ear in her dreams and whisper to herself, "Everything was planned".
Then he dismantled her into eight pieces and fell into the abyss from now on!
To run, you have to run!
If the witch was calm about this guy when she was on that bus before, then after the bus war, the witch had completely given up her intention to deal with him.
She's seriously injured now because of this guy!
If she hadn't even opened Tartarus, the witch would have had to confess to Morrowind today!
Fortunately, because of his caution, he thought of more than a dozen solutions in advance on how to escape when he met that guy, and hid everything behind the door himself.
So just run behind the door, just go behind that......
Just when the witch thought so in her heart.
Red Spider's laughter echoed throughout the narrow chasm: "I said that this guy Chrissy will definitely run, right?" β
As she spoke, she snapped her fingers as she crossed her legs on the table.
In the next second, the spider legs behind the red spider suddenly opened and rushed towards the door behind the witch!
The spider legs were like angel wings, covering the witch's figure from behind, and the shadow was narrow and narrow reflected by the crystal lamps on the wall. In just a moment's effort, the door in front of the witch was completely locked by the fluffy red spider legs, leaving no gap!
Bastard!
The witch leaned against the door and stared at the red spider with wide eyes: "I know Kira, I understand!" You're here to kill me! That's right, you're here to kill me today! β
"You found that human, and you made a deal with that human! You're trying to kill me, and you're ready! No, I'm not going to let you get your wish...... I have one last resort, and if I summon Tartarus again here, all of you will die! β
As she spoke, she lifted her sleeves tremblingly, as if intending to summon the strange door of bones under Bering's nose, as she had done before.
Facing the witch with her lips twitching, Bering didn't say anything.
He knew that someone would speak for him.
Sure enough, the red spider took two steps forward and grabbed the witch's wrist.
"Call me crazy, I think you're crazy," Red Spider sneered, "Summoning Tartarus inside Tartarus?" Are you trying to make this place collapse? Even if you kill us all in this way, you yourself will be trapped in this place forever and you will never be able to get out. β
She took the witch's hand and said angrily, "Don't worry, we're not here to kill you today." I swear by my name that no one will do anything to you today, not even human! Right, prophet over there! β
Bering bowed slightly: "Of course, Ms. Chrissy. β
He smiled and looked at the witch, "You see, it's clear that I'm not a threat to you right now. Not even a threat, if you want to do something to me right now, I guess it's hard to deal with it. β
"But what to say, well," said Bering, "I am still a little surprised by your performance, and I may say a wordβI am deeply honored." β
Being able to make a "disaster" scared after seeing his appearance was Wang Weizheng's prerogative in the past.
I didn't expect Bering to experience it today.
Anyway, it feels quite novel.
Over there, the witch who was being forced by the red spider to hold her wrist sat cautiously next to the table.
At this moment, she no longer had the same calmness as she had before dealing with the red spider, but after secretly glancing at Bering, she quickly withdrew her eyes.
Such a witch makes Red Spider feel quite interesting: "What the hell did you do with her before?" β
What's wrong with her?
Bering only smiled bitterly when he heard this: "It's nothing." I just fought her twice, and that's it. β
"Actually, Miss Chrissy thinks of me a little too terrible, and the real me may not be as difficult as the 'prophet' she thinks of as a me. But anyway, for someone like her, who likes to plan and then act, she probably thinks I'm like a cat, and she's like a mouse. β
Bering said surgingly: "After all, planning this kind of thing is no different from that of Paper Lake in front of the prophet." β
The red spider just pouted.
After she pressed the witch into her place, she returned to her chair, and then lifted the bering on the table again, and let him lean against her.
The previous throwing was purely an attempt by her to express her resentment towards this guy, nothing more.
After doing all this, she looked at the witch in front of her and said succinctly, "Let's talk." β
When the witch heard this, her hand on the table shook slightly.