I survive in a high-risk world by writing essays

So, what's the use of building such a high mall? It's hard to escape in the event of a fire.

At this moment, what came to my mind was such a thought.

Now that the doctor is away, Jiao and Liangzi have been washed away, and only Xiao Zhihua is still staying with me.

In the process of falling, Xiao Zhihua floated to my face, stretched out her small hands to grab my strands of hair that were raised up, and immature handwriting flashed across the face made of paper.

I haven't seen clearly what Xiao Zhihua wanted to say to me, she has already turned into countless flying pieces of paper and wrapped me in it.

Like falling on a cloud.

The downward trend is still going on, but the small pieces of paper around me have lost the force of the falling, and now I am completely being carried downward by Xiaozhihua's paper pieces.

Outside the mall is the commercial street.

Even if we have been looking for a reasonable and public reason for the existence of curses and spells, I don't want to make news headlines with this weird way of appearing!

"Little Zhihua, find a place with fewer people to land." I hurriedly said before landing on a commercial street with a lot of traffic.

The small pieces of paper around her stopped for a moment, and moved slightly left and right, as if Xiao Zhihua was turning her body to find what I called a 'place with few people'.

"Over there." I could see other things clearly among the papers, and pointed to a place behind a commercial store.

I saw that someone had already looked up, so I quickly told Xiao Zhihua to move faster.

After all, if they can't see Xiaozhihua who is the magic spirit, the first thing they see is me floating in the air.

Xiaozhihua obediently led me to the alley behind the commercial store I pointed out. I stood firmly on the ground, and the pieces of paper around me gathered into Xiaozhihua again.

Behind this store, I couldn't see what was going on on the first floor of the mall. I walked out of the alley behind the commercial store and walked to the commercial street.

Although few people may be able to see the surging black fluid, the small glass window was smashed just now, and the broken glass fell from it, which still attracted the attention of many people around.

After they found the source of the shattered glass, they stood in a circle a little further away from where the shattered glass fell, and some people pointed to the window to discuss with their companions.

I passed behind the crowd and also looked up at the window.

No black fluid, nothing else, nothing to see here.

I took a light breath, only stopped to take a look, then turned my head. While taking out my mobile phone to contact the nearby window to help send a message to the idle first-level magician, I hurried to the entrance of the mall, intending to go to the mall first. Go up to see the situation, and ask the person in charge of the mall to evacuate the crowd by the way, so as not to affect irrelevant people.

"Excuse me... Excuse me, has anyone seen my daughter?"

When I raised my footsteps and turned around, I suddenly caught the anxious voice of a middle-aged man in the noisy voices around me.

At first, I didn’t notice this sentence when I heard it. I just thought it was a case of getting separated from a child—until I heard the next sentence of this middle-aged man.

"Did anyone see a little girl with a bow in her hair, wearing a light yellow dress." This middle-aged man who kept saying "Has anyone seen my daughter" walked past me , still saying, "Her name is □□zi, is there anyone..."

It was the little girl who hid in the toilet and played with the Twins.

I stopped in my tracks, and looked back at the middle-aged man with sloppy steps. With the attitude that I might find some clues, I stopped the middle-aged man, "I have seen your daughter."

How the little girl named Aiko became friends with the twin curse spirit, and how she appeared in the women's washroom in the mall, these are still full of doubts.

I always feel that there is a sense of deliberation in all these things.

"Really?!"

The middle-aged man froze for a moment before realizing it, and immediately turned around joyfully, and ran to me eagerly, "Excuse me..."

Dark circles under the eyes, chaotic and out-of-focus gaze, faintly squirming blood vessels under the thin neck.

The moment I saw the face of this middle-aged man, the strong sense of disobedience that suddenly rose in my heart turned into a red exclamation mark and jumped in front of my eyes.

I immediately wanted to distance myself from this person, but when this middle-aged man approached me, he suddenly moved incredibly fast, stretching out his skinny arm... When that arm was stretched out, the arm had already twisted and deformed, becoming It became a human blade.

!

...pain.

My cold sweat came down at that time, and Xiaozhi had already turned into a piece of paper to protect me, but the blade turned into the middle-aged man's hand directly broke through Xiaozhihua's protection for some reason.

"Have you seen my daughter?"

The middle-aged man repeated this sentence again, and his body began to mutate except for his arms. His body began to swell and deform, tearing his clothes.

In just a few short breaths, he had completely lost his human form, and turned into a long-limbed figure that looked like a slender ghost. Standing on the commercial street, he looked like a man who broke into the city wall. giant.

Xiao Zhihua rolled me back, and pasted the stabbed wound on my abdomen with a piece of paper to avoid excessive blood loss.

I bent down slightly because of the pain, pressed my hands on the wound, and barely raised my head to look at the transformed person.

Yes, just looking at this strange deformed aesthetic, I can be sure that this may be the handiwork of the blue and white hair stitched face curse spirit again.

...

Now this place is a commercial street with a lot of traffic.

And this transformed middle-aged man was transformed by humans, and he can see without wearing special glasses.

"Little Zhihua... Try to push the flow of people away." I panted.

The moment the reformers appeared, the entire commercial street was already in chaos, people were running in all directions, and I could barely stand still with the support of pieces of paper.

This scene seems to reproduce the situation in Akihabara last April.

The worst thing is that Jiao and Liangzi are not by my side now, and this reformer seems to be able to ignore Xiao Zhihua's protection... Fortunately, there is so much movement here, and the nearby windows should soon tell the news the conjurer.

"My lord, I just became so embarrassed when I didn't look at it for a while, do you need help~" A familiar voice sounded beside me.

The doctor who was swept away by the black fluid in the aisle upstairs in the mall appeared here at some point.

More bloodstains appeared on the hem of the blood-stained white coat. He turned the scalpel and walked briskly, calling the title "Master" in a sticky voice.

I silently watched the doctor approaching, and sighed lightly, almost invisibly.

"It's really you."

"Oh? So the master has guessed it a long time ago?" The doctor showed a deliberately surprised expression, but his eyes were not in place, and he bent his eyes happily.

The reformed person walked over, and the movement of walking was like a small earthquake.

"Do you have to do this?" I said calmly.

According to the character of the doctor, it is not difficult to understand what kind of behavior he will do.

I just didn't expect that he would take revenge on me in this way in the end.