I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

Xiao Mo looked puzzled, "Since it is correct, the room will not change after passing through, so there is no problem with this correct solution, right?"

Nagizaki growled as if giving up on himself, waving his hands with a frenzied look on his face: "So how can you get out of the bad door that has no effect at all!"

Kugisaki's brain

Almost turned into a mess by the irritability.

Then Xiaomo came back from the opposite side of the door frame, stood on tiptoe, and held Nagasaki's cheek with his hands.

A burst of icy coolness seeped into the part where Xiaomo touched his cheek, as if it was going around in his mind, making Kizaki shiver all over.

Nagasaki backed away immediately, breaking away from Xiao Mo's hands.

"what did you do to me!?"

"You are affected by the curse breath here, is it because you stayed here for too long?"

After being reminded by Xiaomo, Nagizaki suddenly came back to his senses, only then did he feel that his brain, which was so hot as if it had been cooked in a steamer, had a lot of light, and his thinking was no longer occupied by all kinds of terrible cranky thoughts.

"Ah... did you help me?"

Xiaomo nodded: "It's only temporary. Sister Nagasaki said that you are a human being and I am a curse spirit. I use my own power to temporarily isolate your spirit from this field, but if it continues like this, Sooner or later, you will also be affected by my power."

Nagasaki felt a chill in his heart, rubbed his shoulders and said, "Well, that's better than going crazy right away, at least it buys time."

Looking at the broken iron gate that was still swaying and creaking, Nagasaki looked at Xiao Mo beside him: "So what do you think about this?"

For the first cooperation with Juling, Nagasaki finally chose to let Xiaomo express his thoughts.

After all, the curse spirit may understand the curse spirit a little more than herself as a human, although she has expressed incomprehension of various human vocabulary from the beginning...

But what if, what if...

"Hey, I don't have any ideas, I just did what Nagasaki-san said."

——She has no idea of ​​her own at all!

Nazaki immediately wanted to cover his head and howl.

But Xiaomo went on to say: "Sister Nagasaki said that the way out of this labyrinth is probably related to [opening the door] and walking the right path..."

If you take the wrong path or encounter traps or dead ends, it will cause space reorganization and disruption, and you will definitely return to the room with four doors.

Therefore, among the four doors, excluding the doors that cannot be opened behind you, there are three doors, and there are correct paths among them.

This logic is very simple, but the problem is that some walls and gates were destroyed by Xiao Mo, and Nazaki subconsciously believed that those gates were useless.

"But actually not." Xiao Mo shook the creaking door panel, "The essence of getting out of the maze is related to [opening the door] and [walking the right path] after that. door] in order to go on the right path.”

Just like the concept of [binding] in a spell, [opening the door] is an act.

And [opening the intact door] is a conditional behavior.

The act of opening a good door is included in the scope of the act of opening a door, so [opening a damaged door] or [opening a door that has been broken and deformed but reassembled] all belong to the category of [opening a door].

In other words: the program still runs correctly.

This approach is within the scope of the rules.

Later, in order to confirm this guess, under the witness of Nagasaki, Xiaomo took the initiative to destroy a wrong door, put it back together, opened it, entered the room... and closed the door.

Standing in the broken room with Xiao Mo, listening to the clang and reorganization of the surrounding space, Nazaki was as excited as if he heard the most beautiful music.

"incredible..."

She is right!

Although it took the two of them a lot of effort to find the right path after that, there is no doubt that the exact consistency of ideas and ideas for breaking the level has rekindled hope for Nazaki.

One person and one curse spirit worked together to get out of this eerie maze, and the two had a clear division of labor - Nagasaki was responsible for memorizing and finding the door leading to the correct path, and Xiao Mo dealt with the ones he broke.

As the two finally began to formally push forward the progress of cracking the long maze step by step, Nagasaki gradually discovered that all this was just the beginning of despair.

Chapter 136

"How long has it been going..." Nagasaki's throat seemed to be burning dry and stinging, and every word he said was filled with pain.

This time seems a bit too long, right? !

Nagasaki felt that he and Xiaomo had been walking in this maze for two or three days. Since a long time ago, there were no damaged door panels or walls.

It shows that the two of them have really gone deep into this maze.

His abdomen was burning and cramping, and his feet were weak. Kugisaki had not had a drop of water since he broke in, and he had not had any food sources to supplement him.

Could it be that Mr. Campbell, Knotweed and Fuhei were all taken care of by the miscellaneous fish outside? !Why have I been trapped here for so long, and this born domain is still alive and kicking here? !

The answer was given by Xiaomo.

The space of this birth domain is completely isolated from the outside world, and even the time flow rate is different.

To be precise, the internal time has already passed——

"Three days and seven hours, 21 minutes and nine seconds."

"Is it so accurate..."

Xiao Mo shrugged, "People are very good at counting in the dark, because there is nothing else to do."

"How much did you count last time?" Nagasaki asked hoarsely as he lay on Xiaomo's lap pillow.

"Nine thousand

九百99万年零360四天23小时59分59秒。”

"..."

"Is it really that long?" Kinezaki asked with a wry smile in disbelief.

Xiao Mo shook his head, and replied: "After that, I didn't count any more, because people don't know how to count later."

"[-] million years." Nagasaki replied.

"Eh?"

"After ten million, it's one hundred million." Although Xiaomo didn't take the initiative to ask, Nagasaki still answered for her.

"Oh..." Xiao Mo nodded, "But what's the use of knowing this? People's memory is not complete, they only remember a few things, and they even forgot why they counted this."

In this dark, gloomy, empty and boring maze, in order not to go crazy first, Kizaki could only communicate with Xiaomo non-stop.

But with the deepening of the communication between the two, Nagasaki also gradually developed inexplicable complex emotions towards the curse spirit beside him who would definitely consider death as an "enemy" before.

Maybe it's because he will eventually meet death, and there will only be Xiaomo by his side, maybe it's because the hope of getting out from here has gradually been extinguished in Nagasaki's heart.

Not knowing a certain moment, or after which moment, Kizaki really regarded Xiaomo as his friend at that moment.

She thought this was the craziest thing she had ever done. A high-level conjurer became friends with a super-special conjurer.

Just hearing this kind of thing, I would call myself impossible, but now I really did it.

Maybe it's because I have no choice, maybe I'm not willing to be alone, maybe I don't want to be doomed to die alone.

In this almost endless complex labyrinth, only he and her can rely on each other.

Under such circumstances, what's the point of shouting about beatings and killings, about the standpoint of human beings and curse spirits?

It's just this kind of wonderful friendship that they don't want to trust each other when they die, but rely on each other.

"But you will only know when you lie down...Xiao Mo, your legs are so comfortable."

Nagasaki's rest times are inevitably increasing due to lack of physical strength, and every time he rests on Xiaomo's lap, the two of them whisper and whisper to each other about messy trivial matters at a close face-to-face distance. Nagasaki wanted to hang on for a while longer.

It was impossible to sleep, because Nagasaki didn't know if he could wake up once he closed his eyes, so he could only keep himself thinking.

I don't know how long it has passed...

"Little Mo, I can't hold on anymore... To be honest."

The fallen Nagasaki was held in Xiaomo's arms, lying flat in her arms.

"No! Sister Nagasaki, you can do it, as long as you hold on for a while...just a little longer!"

Nagasaki's cheeks were almost completely pale, his shriveled lips were cracked, but no blood flowed from the wound.

Excessive dehydration, hunger and fatigue have completely overwhelmed Kizaki.

"I have no feeling in my legs...Xiao Mo."

"He will cure you, he can cure you!"

Nagasaki moved his gaze with difficulty, and glanced at Xiaomo who covered her legs with her hands, her face was full of horror and bewilderment.

"It's useless...it's not a wound." Kagezaki smiled wryly.

"How come...how come! You promised to hang out with Xiao Mo, and we are going to choose good cosmetics together, aren't we?"

Still thinking about playing together...

Kagezaki was speechless and could only think bitterly in his heart.

Moving his finger, Nazaki tapped Xiaomo's wrist.

what time is it?Or rather, how long has passed.Probably asking such a question.

Xiao Mo bent over, embraced the dying Nagasaki in his arms, shook his head vigorously, his shoulders kept trembling.

"I don't know...Xiao Mo doesn't know about that kind of thing anymore! People can keep counting the time precisely because they are bored."

"But...but!"

"The time spent with Nagasaki-san has always been very happy... so happy that I don't know when, I completely forgot to count it."

"It's different from Xiayou, Sister Hua, Hubao, and Tuogen...Sister Nagasaki, she talks very funny, she can make people happy, she can also comfort people, she can act like a baby...although her temper is sometimes bad Yes, but she really likes to be friends with Nagasaki-san!"

That might be the [true friend], Xiao Mo thought.

There is no longer any fear of one's own power, no other purpose of using oneself, just to kill each other's boring time, and to give each other support to continue going forward.

Walking with death, or on the way to death, the two depend on each other for life.

Xiao Mo no longer felt tired or disgusted by the loss of Nagasaki who was a human being in her arms.

It was another feeling that was completely incomprehensible, something that made something in his chest tingle and tingle.My nose is sore and my eyes can't see clearly.

"Don't die...! Sister Nagasaki...don't die...Xiaomo hates you dying...this feeling is so strange...what is this?"

A weak hissing sound spewed out from Nagasaki's throat, and Xiao Mo quickly bent his ear to her mouth.

"Hiss... hoo..."

Can't hear clearly, can't hear, or Kugizaki

I no longer have the ability to speak.

Her eyes became cloudy, and her pupils gradually dilated under Xiao Mo's gaze.

"no, do not want...."

Xiao Mo's voice trembled, and she suddenly felt fear growing wildly in her heart.

This should have been impossible.

Those negative emotions that belong to human beings should have been their own food.

But I don't know why it works on me.

......

Before—

"Kagizaki-san, so what is a real good friend?"

"Well, let me think about it." Nagasaki leaned against the wall, keeping a distance from Xiao Mo, and then replied: "Probably because I thought of something good and wanted to share it with them immediately, and the first thing I thought of was something delicious. It’s also them, let’s go play together...fight side by side together. Forge ahead together for our own ideals.....”

"In order for them to survive, maybe they can sacrifice their lives without hesitation... Maybe that level is not considered a good friend, what should they be called-brother?" Nagasaki chuckled, and then said: "But girls should be called sisters."

Xiao Mo tilted her head: "Sister, is sister Nagasaki and I considered sisters?"

"Ha, it's impossible, absolutely impossible! Don't think that if you keep calling me sister, we will become sisters!"

.......