How I was forced to be the villain

At first it was... the wind stopped for a moment.

The walls rise from the ground, and as far as the line of sight is concerned, there is no end.

Tengman climbed along the wall, covering the entire wall in just a few seconds.The vines are full of small flowers that exude a faint blue light, becoming the only light source in the place that has lost modern lighting.

However, this light source only adds a mysterious and weird atmosphere to this land.

A strange earthy smell mixed with rust rushed straight into the nostrils.

Fyodor exhaled a breath, which turned into a cloud of misty cold air as soon as it left his lips.

"It's so cold." He wrapped his coat tightly and shivered, holding a book in his arms, a book that he would never open again.

Taking the place where he stood as the origin, he walked 100 meters forward and backward, and then returned to the origin.

"This is...the cage." Fyodor sighed.

Even if he was trapped in this seemingly dangerous place, he didn't take any action, it seemed easy.

After finding out the situation, he was no longer as cautious as before, wandering in this maze, just like in his own home.

Yes, this is a maze, as long as it is a maze, there must be an exit.

Until he turned around and returned to the original point.

"interesting."

Fyodor stood in front of the wall, stroked his chin and thought for a moment, plucked a small blue flower from the vine, held it in his hand, and set off again.

Sure enough, back to the origin again.

He went to the place where the little flower had just been picked, and a new one grew there.

No, this place is different from where it was before.

Although it looks very similar to the origin, this is definitely not the place where Fyodor was originally, and the direction of flower growth is different, but why does it grow so imaginatively as the previous place?

cluck——

Somewhere there was the sound of old mechanical gears turning.

Fyodor squinted his eyes, suddenly rushed to the wall, and tore apart the flowering vines.

The lukewarm light illuminated a small area under the vine, reflecting the metallic luster.

Fyodor pressed his hand against the wall, and he felt the metal under his hand move in one direction.

Step back a few steps, and you can see this huge monster clearly.

The whole wall is moving, the maze is alive.

The pushed vines grow at a visible rate and then re-cover the walls, like a natural predator's camouflage.

As if thinking of something, Fyodor took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the gap on one side, where a wall suddenly appeared, as if it was there in the first place.

Almost subconsciously, Fyodor ran to the other side.

As soon as he left, the remaining gap was also sealed.

If he continued to stay there, he would only be completely trapped inside.

Looking at the small blue flowers on the wall in front of him, Fyodor suddenly understood something, and he murmured in a low voice: "This is the inside of a giant pitcher plant, which is the hunting ground for predators."

will devour people.

Who knows if there are other people who can't escape behind the walls around them?

As long as you think about the people behind the wall, sharp roars and wailing will start to appear in your ears, and the surrounding wind will blow.

Thinking of this, he added the second half of the sentence.

"...is also a cemetery for prey."

But what Kyono wrote in the book is obviously an ordinary cage, how could it become such a strange thing?

Fyodor brought the book that he hadn't dared to read any more before his eyes, held it up, and faced the moonlight.

A book shrouded in moonlight seems to be shining by itself.

illusion?No, not an illusion.

The book that suddenly emitted the same blue light as those flowers disappeared directly in Fyodor's hands.

It seems to be chasing after the master who wrote him.

Fyodor shook his palm, only to catch a cloud of air.Thinking that this is more like a desperate place to kill someone than trap someone, he suddenly understood something.

The "book" will turn everything written on it into reality, but no one can guarantee that what is embodied in the "book" is what was originally written on it.

Because people cannot write things without logical loopholes, but the world has no loopholes.

What will happen after those missing logics are completed?

Perhaps what lies ahead is the result.

Deep in the maze, one can truly feel the feelings of its owner, pain and despair.

"The owner of the 'book' may have begun to lose control." Fyodor suddenly said meaningfully.

Regardless of who the "book" and its holders are polluting who, the most important thing right now is to get out of here.

Once the reality of the "cage" has been confirmed, there is no need to stay any longer.

Fyodor noticed that although they grew similar everywhere, the flowers bloomed in different directions. Following these flowers, he came to a wall that was not covered by vines.

Use the flashlight of your mobile phone to shine on the wall, even if you don't do anything, it seems that someone is here, and a crack is slowly cracked in the middle of the wall.

A faint warm yellow light was cast from the gap, followed by a dusty cloak.

A man with an antique-like kerosene lamp was standing there, his face was covered by a wide hat brim, and he didn't know how long he had been standing there.

In this environment, it gives people a sense of danger.

Fyodor smiled friendly, "Good evening, I'm Fyodor, I'm trapped here, how about you?"

The man was silent for a while, then said hoarsely, "I am a hunter."

The word "Hunter" made Fyodor's eyes darken. He dragged his voice and said suddenly, "Oh——so it's a hunter."

I just said that this is a hunting ground, and now a hunter has appeared, which is really a coincidence.

The hunter seemed to have no intention of attacking Fyodor, but he did not help the poor foreigner either.

He walked past Fyodor without paying attention.

Fyodor, who seemed to be planning to leave here, changed his mind in an instant, ignored the walls that were beginning to close together, and turned to follow the hunter.

The hunter stopped and gave Fyodor a cold look, "The exit is over there."

He pointed to the closed wall.

Fyodor trembled pale, and said softly, "I'm sorry, but I'm too scared if I'm alone."

As he spoke, he sniffled and looked pitiful.

Kyono Yan under the disguise of a hunter who knows what kind of virtue this person is is choked, not knowing what to say to leave this "weak poor man".

This is the Labyrinth of Minos, a mythical labyrinth built to trap the Minotaur, a monster with the head of a bull and a human body.

The entity of the concept is a huge Rubik's cube full of steampunk taste.

Countless rooms, countless corridors, constantly moving walls, and sleeping rules, Kyono Yan, who has not really awakened the "maze", has already begun to regret it.

He is the master of the maze, but the foundation of the existence of the maze, these walls, rules and the like cannot be changed, once they are changed, they will collapse, that is to say, even the master must abide by the rules of the maze.

Fortunately, he can come and go here without restriction, and he won't get lost.

The downside is that someone gets involved.

Like this innocent Russian next to me.

Of course, people who have some kind of special potential are more likely to be attracted to the "maze" than others, and are more likely to be attracted by the maze. People who live with great artistic talent are also very active in their mental thinking, thinking about things that ordinary people can't think of. People who are interested in things will also be attracted by the perfect geometric form of the "maze" that exists in the imaginary space.

In short, this labyrinth may be full of "psychopaths", and Kyono Yan is the director of this large mental hospital.

It can be said to be very dangerous.

Kyono Yan is currently wearing a single-draw suit called "Hunter of Cursed Blood". It is an examinee support system, which is the panel that Kyono Yan has been looking at. Chance.

It is not only to help candidates make the final sprint, but also to remind candidates of the current process, so that candidates have a direction.

Generally speaking, it is calculated and speculated based on comprehensive data, but although it is said to be nearing the end, more than 100 years have passed since he was in Shunji Kingdom.

Jing Yeyan has never drawn a good card for this kind of gifted lottery chance, so it is not surprising to get another costume set.

After all, this suit also comes with a pistol and a telescopic cane, which is not bad.

That is, when a good auxiliary system is in his hands, it becomes a dressing wardrobe.

Kyono, who knew where Osamu Dazai was, had to go through this passage to go to that place, and when he opened the door, he saw Fyodor.

It was not a surprise in my heart.

[I just detected that the examinee's belongings are near here, so I directly helped the examinee recycle it. ]

Speaking of lost items, Kyono Yan thought that he had lost his cufflinks.

It is estimated that it was dropped when it was hunted down by the retrograde army.

[Not cufflinks, but books. ]

If the examiner didn't say anything, Jing Yeyan almost forgot his very shameful books.

Since this is the case, it doesn’t matter if you don’t recycle it.

[I think candidates don't want books to be left outside, and it would be bad if others find out that they belong to you. ]

But if no one said it specifically, how would others know that it belonged to him!

[I think candidates will appreciate me. ]

At this time, Jing Yeyan found that Fyodor had followed him.

This place is still on the periphery of the labyrinth, it is easy to get out, but it is not necessarily so if you go in.

Osamu Dazai was unlucky enough to fall in the middle of the comparison.

You know, the most famous thing about the Milos Labyrinth is not the complexity, but the Minotaur.

As the owner of the labyrinth, Kyono Yan certainly knows the exact location of the Minotaur, but he is not the owner of this powerful monster. Fortunately, the Minotaur is now in a deep sleep, as long as he doesn't wake him up, there will be no problem.

As for Fyodor who insisted on following him deep into the maze, Jing Ye Yan Xuanze let it go, anyway, he would follow soon.

"It's easy to get lost here, don't go where you shouldn't go." Jing Yeyan reminded.

The two walked deep together.

A series of walls closed behind him, cutting off the last escape route.

......

The oversized mouse lying on the ground roared twice, sniffed around, found nothing unusual, and then left.

The city is covered by a perennial smog, the air is full of small particles, with a strong smell of motor oil.

Osamu Dazai came out from behind the damp moss-covered wall, and the corner tower looming in the mist brought an exotic atmosphere.

Osamu Dazai, who was walking around in the maze, found a door. After he opened it, he seemed to enter another world, and the door disappeared.

All the information in front of me is summarized into one thing, here is——

"London."

London shrouded in smog during the Industrial Revolution.

Osamu Dazai, who faintly sensed who did this, should be sad, and he did feel a little panic. It was the person he killed who used this kind of power that should be dusted again.

However, there was still uncontrollable joy in my heart.

It's like being penetrated into the heart by honey mixed with poison.

"So...despicable."

Osamu Dazai twitched the corner of his lips bitterly.

If he showed a soft attitude, Yan would follow him out of the port, however, he could not protect Yan from the clutches of the order.

Ah Yan needs a port.

I hope that after everything is over, Ah Yan and him...

The sound of conversation came from the street outside, and Osamu Dazai immediately retreated behind the wall.

A middle-aged man begged in a low voice: "Mr. Holmes, the recent incidents of monsters hurting people are becoming more and more uncontrollable. Please help us."

"No. No! I told you guys what to do!"

"No, just the Queen's side..."

"You're not going to listen to a famous detective at all!"

"Mr. Holmes, I am very sorry, but..."

Osamu Dazai, who was hiding behind, froze when he heard a familiar voice.

Why is Mr. Ranpo here? ?