After a long while, the door in front of him cracked in the middle, revealing a gap.
Behind the gap, a pair of eyes that looked tired and dim appeared and disappeared in the crack.
When those eyes saw the red spider kicking the mountain in front of them again, they couldn't help but blink slightly.
"You lunatic," a tired voice came out from the mountains, "You are a complete lunatic, Qiluo."
Qi Luo?
Bai Ling was slightly stunned when he heard the name.
It took him a long time to realize that this was probably the witch calling Starscream.
But "Qiluo"...
Is this name a bit too feminine? Thinking this in his mind, Bai Ling glanced at Starscream with suspicion.
Originally he thought that Red Spider was a very capable boy.
After all, what Bai Ling had heard from other people so far was that the first core member of Red Spider who was eliminated was a sturdy man with exploding muscles who almost jumped off him. Perhaps because of the first impression, Bai Ling was also misled by Qi Guang and the others, thinking that Red Spider was probably a big guy.
But when I hear this name now, I always feel that Red Spider may not be what I thought.
Of course, it is not ruled out that a muscular big guy likes to use the name "Qiluo" which is full of girlish meaning, but how to say it...
If this is true, it would be worse than the previous possibility.
Imagining a muscular man with his chest flexed, arms crossed and his white teeth bared at him, Bai Ling felt that it would be more realistic to imagine that Starscream was actually a crazy woman with a girlish heart.
Meanwhile, Starscream didn't care at all about Bering's slight change of opinion about her.
She just laughed and said, "I knew it, Chris, you little bitch who was still breastfeeding must be hiding here!"
As he spoke, Red Spider took a step forward, thrust his two hands into the crack, and then put his five fingers together, looking like he was going to forcefully widen the gap between the two mountains! Seeing this scene in front of her, the witch was shocked: "Fuck you, Qiluo! Stop it, you crazy woman!"
Perhaps because she realized that her hiding place was in danger of "collapse", the witch suddenly opened the deep crack, allowing Red Spider to expand a space for them to come in without even doing anything.
Looking at the huge crack, Starscream winked at Bering behind him.
Bering didn't need to observe the future to know what she wanted to say now.
Sighing, he whispered to Starscream, "Is your way of communicating always so... plain?"
Hearing this, Red Spider looked at him strangely and said, "Would you ever be so polite to your friends, saying things like 'I'm honored to have you visit my humble home'?"
"I know Chris too well," she sneered. "She always likes to compromise. If you want to move in, she will definitely disagree. But if you want to demolish her house, she will have to welcome you in nicely."
Listening to Red Spider's words, even if Bai Ling wanted to say something, he could only keep silent in the end.
Since the two of them knew their limits, Bai Ling would not say much about it.
What's more, Bering really likes to see Starscream and the Witch fighting, and it would be best if they could beat each other's brains out.
Rather than living a peaceful life, he would certainly prefer to watch these monsters cause a river of blood.
On the other side, Red Spider held Bering's collar and walked quickly in the gap.
This crack looks very narrow from the outside, but when you actually enter it, you can feel that it is a very different world.
There are gem-like objects on both sides for lighting, which can still emit soft and bright light even in the dark underground. In addition, after entering, you can also see furniture full of the witch's personal taste, such as many molds, jewelry, scrolls that Bering has never seen before, or other dolls with a bit of two-dimensional atmosphere.
How to say it, if Bai Ling didn’t know who lived here, he would probably have thought that the owner of this place was a veteran homebody.
It fits his impression of a witch quite well.
Just as he was thinking this, Red Spider reached out and took down a doll from the side, saying cheerfully, "That woman Chris, she always says she doesn't like mainstream hot-blooded boy comics, but she still has a lot of this type in her collection."
"Hey, there are some previous issues of Monthly Shonen. Interesting. I might as well take this thing away..."
"You want to buy everything from Consortium B? Chris looks like she has amassed a lot of wealth in human society. She's really rich. Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
Looking at Red Spider who was just like back home, Bering probably understood what hobbies these "disasters" had in private.
Stroking a hedgehog-headed hero figurine, Starscream glanced at the depths of the rift and casually placed the figurine on the table: "You're really quick to prepare, Chris."
Hearing this, the witch, who was standing at the end of the crevice with a large wooden door behind her, said expressionlessly: "Allowing you to come here is my last kindness to you, a crazy woman."
Starscream sneered, "How can you send guests to the entrance, then put a chair at the end of the entrance and treat it as a treat?"
That's right.
Although the crack in front of me looks big and long, it can only be regarded as the witch's "entrance".
Her real room is behind this "entrance" door.
Facing Starscream's sarcasm, the witch said calmly: "That has to be a guest, Qiluo."
"Our relationship is not one of life and death, but at least we are hostile to each other," she gave Red Spider a deep look, "Since that person disappeared, you chose to betray me, and I chose to remain neutral. Only Xiaobai is still obeying His prophecy like a dog. Originally, we should not have had any contact, but you slandered us and even tried to hunt us down."
The witch's voice gradually became sharper: "So you still think of yourself as a guest? Or do you think I am broad-minded enough to drink and chat happily with someone who framed me? Don't be so shameless, Qiluo!"
Hearing this, Red Spider just smiled and said, "Isn't there Nostradamus?"
After saying this, the witch kept silent.
For her, "Nostradamus" seemed to be an issue she was unwilling to talk about, so she chose to avoid it.
Glancing at the Red Spider in front of her with narrow eyes, the witch said calmly: "No matter what you want to talk to me about, and no matter how you found me, this chair is the last kindness I can give you. Either sit down, and we can have a final chat in peace. Or, get out of here. Or, do you want to try to see if I can still shoot your head off?"
Listening to the witch's increasingly dangerous voice, Starscream waved his hand: "Tsk, I didn't know your temper was so bad right now."
"But I'm not here to negotiate terms or reminisce about the past."
Taking a few steps forward carelessly, Starscream threw something that he had been holding behind him directly at the witch's face, and replied cheerfully: "Well, just like I said, this is not the way to entertain guests."
"After all, how can one chair be enough for today's 'guest'?"
Hearing this, the witch's expression was slightly stunned.
She glanced at Starscream in confusion, wondering, "What are you talking about?"
No one knew how this madman Qiluo found her today, and then threw something that looked like a "human" in her face...
Although she had long known that Qiluo's brain was not normal, when she saw such a scene happening in front of her, the witch still doubted whether she should reason with Qiluo.
I always feel that since we are different species, it is difficult for us to communicate successfully? Ignoring the witch's doubts, Starscream just shrugged.
She sat on the chair, turned the figure on the table over, and said with a smile, "Let him tell you himself."
The words fell.
The witch subconsciously looked up and looked at this man who was as fickle as a pancake.
The person who was turned over also smiled at the witch: "Long time no see, Miss Chris."
Listening to this familiar voice.
Looking at this familiar pale face.
The witch felt that the early warning radar in her heart, after being silent for a moment, suddenly began to scream wildly! Is it him?! The witch was horrified and almost didn't have time to care about Red Spider. She turned around and ran towards the door behind her! This was the witch's "nightmare" for some time.
Whenever the witch tries to fall asleep, this guy's face will be firmly imprinted in front of her, and she can't get rid of it no matter how hard she tries! Her sleep quality has been very poor recently, because even when she wakes up, this monster-like madman will stick to her ear in her dreams and whisper to her, "Everything is planned."
Then he cut her into pieces and she fell into the abyss! She had to run! If the witch was still calm towards this guy on the bus before, then after the battle on the bus, she had completely given up the intention of dealing with him.
She was seriously injured now because of this guy! If she hadn't opened Tartarus, the witch would have died in Morning Wind today! Fortunately, because of caution, she had thought of more than a dozen solutions for how to escape if she encountered that guy, and hid everything behind the door.
So just run behind the door, just behind that...
Just as the witch was thinking this.
Starscream's loud laughter echoed throughout the narrow crevice. "I told you Chris would run away, right?"
As she spoke, she crossed her legs on the table and snapped her fingers lightly.
The next second, the spider legs behind Red Spider suddenly spread out 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 long and narrow under the crystal lamps on the wall. In just a moment, the door in front of the witch was completely locked by the furry red spider legs, leaving no gap! Bastard! ! The witch leaned against the door, staring at the red spider with wide eyes: "I know Qiluo, I understand! You are here to take my life! That's right, you are here to kill me today!"
"You found that human, and you made a deal with that human! You want to kill me, and you are ready! No, I won't let you do that... I still have one last trick. As long as I summon Tartarus here again, all of you will die!"
As she spoke, she tremblingly lifted up her sleeves, as if she wanted to summon the strange bone door under Bai Ling's nose, just like before.
Facing the witch with moving lips, Bai Ling said nothing.
He knew someone would speak for him.
Sure enough, Starscream took two steps forward and grabbed the witch's wrist.
"You say I'm crazy, but I think you're the crazy one," Starscream sneered, "Summoning Tartarus from inside Tartarus? Do you want to make this place collapse? Even if you kill us all in this way, you will be trapped in this place forever and can't get out."
She held the witch's hand and said unhappily, "Don't worry, we are not here to kill you today. I swear on my name that no one will attack you today, not even humans! Right, the prophet over there!"
Bai Ling nodded slightly when he heard this: "Of course, Ms. Chris."
He smiled at the witch and said, "Look, I'm obviously no threat to you right now. Not to mention being a threat, if you want to attack me right now, I think it would be difficult for me to handle it."
"However, well," Bailing said, "I am still a little surprised by your performance. Please allow me to say that I am deeply honored."
In the past, it was Wang Weizheng’s privilege to be able to scare a “disaster” to death after seeing his appearance.
I didn’t expect that Bai Ling would experience it today.
How should I put it? It feels quite novel.
Over there, the witch, whose wrist was forcibly pulled by Starscream, sat carefully next to the table.
At this moment, she no longer had the calmness she had when dealing with Red Spider before. Instead, she secretly glanced at Bai Ling and then quickly looked away.
This kind of witch made Starscream feel quite interesting: "What on earth did you do to her before?"
What happened to her?
Bai Ling could only smile bitterly when he heard this: "Nothing. I just fought with her twice, that's all."
"Actually, Miss Chris thinks I'm a little too scary. The real me may not be as difficult as the 'prophet' in her mind. But how should I put it? For someone like her who likes to plan before taking action, she probably thinks I'm like a cat and she's like a mouse."
Bai Ling said calmly: "After all, plans are no different from paper in front of the prophet."
Starscream just pouted.
After she pressed the witch into her position, she returned to her chair, then picked up Bai Ling from the table and let him lean against her.
The throwing action before was purely for 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 concisely: "Let's talk."
The witch's hand on the table trembled slightly when she heard this.