"Why did Gu Kangming kill these people? How did he kill these people?" Sima Ling thought while running. She ran down the overpass and ran into the street park surrounded by green trees. This street park with many couples was empty due to the rain.

Sima Ling's sports performance was not good, and the high heels under her feet made her suffer. She struggled to bypass the benches and swings on the stone road and tried to run through the park to the back door of the school. As a result, the unscrupulous left foot heel broke into two pieces with a "splash", which almost made her sprain her ankle.

Sima Ling was angry and anxious. She wanted to take off her high heels and run barefoot, but she heard footsteps not far behind her. She had to hide behind the grass half-height, not even dared to show off her breath.

Through the grass, Sima Ling could only see the stalker's trousers and leather shoes. Both were very textured pure black. In one or two seconds, Sima Ling thought that he might have been a false alarm. Perhaps the other party was just passing by the passerby in the middle of the street park by chance, because his taste and pace were obviously nothing like the fat Gu Kangming.

"You don't have a chance." Huang Ye stopped in the middle of the park's clearings and looked around. "Hurry out from where you hide and let me finish this troublesome thing I have to do - you humans always use me to kill each other, and I'm tired of it."

"You humans?" Sima Ling cursed in her heart, "Does this perverted killer think it's the Mekite?"

"Don't you come out?" Huang Ye sighed, "Do you still cherish your humble and short life? I originally wanted to make you less pain, but now it seems that I can't do it."

Suddenly, the objects at Huang Ye’s feet were under invisible pressure. The cans discarded by tourists turned into a wrinkled ball after a burst of crackling sounds. Even the waste paper and fallen leaves seemed to have turned into lead and iron, tightly absorbed on the ground, and no night wind could blow them.

The strange range was gradually expanding, initially limited to a few inches around Huang Ye, and later the radius expanded to 1 meter and 2 meters, and the swing lanyard further away was stretched straight.

Sima Ling was so nervous that she couldn't breathe. She remembered the scene she saw on the overpass just now, and also the victims of the bizarre murder case - would she follow their footsteps and turn into a bloody decorative painting embedded in the road?

A sudden heavy rain fell from the sky, and the "rattle" sound shocked Sima Ling to a cold war. Either she had read it wrong, or the raindrops really sparked sparks on the bluestone road.

Sima Ling quickly woke up. The rain that lasted only 5 seconds and stopped was originally just small water droplets hanging on willow leaves. There was a force that caused them to fall to the ground at an acceleration several times their own weight. Their lethality was absolutely no less than the rubber bullets used by the riot police!

A falling water droplet wiped Sima Ling's knees and immediately cut a hole in her stockings and skin. She burst into tears in pain and covered her lips before she could scream.

Next, this "artificial rainfall" occurred for the second time. The third time, the high-speed water droplets continued to hit Sima Ling's front and behind, causing the bluestone road under his feet to shake, as if a small earthquake had occurred.

Since her parents first divorced, she has not been as scared as she is now. What’s more, after meeting Nanke at the school gate this morning, she has always felt an indescribable soreness on her right hand, and now this soreness has become an unbearable burning pain.

"Damn Xiaonan! What chemical did you touch my hands?" Sima Ling swears in her heart: "If I become a ghost, the first person I want to scare is Xiaonan! Then, it is my picky mother, and then, it is the dad who locks himself in the studio all day long..."

At this time, the rain stopped. Perhaps the water droplets on the willow leaves were used up. Sima Ling was about to take a breath, but a louder sound came from her head.

In the "bang" sound, the slender willow leaves were pulled away from the branches, not as elegant as the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, but fell down like a lead. If the raindrops just now were two rubber bullets, this time the willow leaves were ten thousand Li flying knives.

The first Xiao Li flying knife cut off a strand of Sima Ling's hair, and the second flying knife stabbed at least 4 inches into the bluestone road in disbelief. She knew that she had no hope of escaping in that thousandth of a second.

"There are many places in the world that I haven't been to!" she thought sadly, "Farewell to the Grand Canyon in the United States, the pyramids in Egypt, and the Japanese Deacon Black Tea Shop!"

For some reason, the burning pain in her right hand also reached its peak at this moment. Sima Ling felt that the blood vessels on the back of her hand might have burst because she had the pleasure of pressure being released. The dark curtain fell, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent. All the noise in the world was isolated, as quiet as heaven.

"Is this death?" Sima Ling thought, "I thought it would hurt a lot!"

She opened her eyes and looked around, and was surprised to find that there was a glowing white wall blocking her, and her front, back, left and right, and above her head and feet were completely white - she was obviously in a huge white maze.

"Maze? Why is it a maze?" Sima Ling murmured to herself in confusion. At this time, she found a flashing green arrow appeared under her feet. She followed the arrow two steps. When she reached a fork, the arrow changed its direction. It seemed that the arrow would always point to the correct route to get out of the maze. Sima Ling didn't think too much (she thought she was dead anyway). Following the green arrow was a bit like playing a dancing blanket game. She even hummed the French singer Alice's "I'm_Not_Twenty" for this.

"You can't escape, even if you are a seal-engraving person, it's useless." Huang Ye's voice came from somewhere behind him, scaring Sima Ling so much that she swallowed the French lyrics he had just sang. She turned around and did not see the tracer, but judging from the voice, the straight-line distance between the other party and himself would not exceed 50 meters.

"Isn't this weird place a world after death?" Sima Ling accelerated the speed of following the green arrow, and noticed her broken high heels and injured knees again. On the back of her right hand, two bright spots of light began to wander in the opposite direction like greedy snakes. The two golden silk threads dragged out finally depicted a simplified symbol with obvious meaning of "maze".

Sima Ling didn't understand: this luminous symbol was a seal triggered by Nanke, and was called [Minos' Maze]. The seal owner can destroy both enemies and us into the sub-space maze at the same time. This maze originated from Greek mythology is composed of indestructible materials. Only the owner of the maze can see the prompt arrows under his feet, so as to find the only exit according to the prompts.

As a privilege, the engraving owner can also cheat in this maze game and open the second exit to escape from the maze. The various positions inside the subspace maze correspond one by one to the real world, just like the front and back sides of a piece of paper, which will break out from a certain point in the maze and return to the corresponding position in the real world.

"What is this glowing symbol? Why is this thing on my right hand?" In front of me was an endless white maze, and behind me there was the sound of Huang Ye's footsteps gradually approaching. Sima Ling's mind was in a mess, "What should I do? What should I do? My right hand feels so strange... It's all caused by Xiao Nan! I... I must beat him up before I can vent my anger!"

While cursing Nanke and escaping his life, Sima Ling suddenly felt a strange and familiar aura coming from behind the wall. "What's going on? This feeling... It's like that bastard Xiaonan is staying in the next room..."

She subconsciously touched the wall. The maze symbol on the back of her hand seemed to shake. With some metal sound, the wall in front of Sima Ling was originally as smooth as jade and had no cracks. At this moment, a secret door suddenly appeared. The door was dark outside and there was nowhere to be led.

Sima Ling hesitated for only a second before jumping in.
Chapter completed!