Chapter 315 The Fool’s Cage (9)
this……
Faced with the question from the Mouth of Truth, Violetta answered no, and then successfully pulled her hand out.
The scene in front of him really shocked Fu Qian.
In the fairy tale of Snow White, I asked who is the most beautiful. I thought it was a question for free points, but I didn’t expect that the answer was no.
Because you are too young and not yet at the age of triggering?
That makes sense.
Maybe this is not the real Snow White?
Fu Qian frowned and looked at Violetta, thinking a lot for a while.
The most important thing is that this person chose No after careful consideration, which was really inconsistent with his perception of a brat.
"got it!"
At this moment, Violetta didn't think too much. After letting out a joyful cheer, she jumped in front of Fu and spread her hands.
In the little girl's hand, there was a piece of colorful plastic paper twisted up at both ends.
"Is this...sugar?"
asked before paying.
There's no way this look is too classic, and it fits the concept of rewards quite well.
"Um!"
Violetta nodded vigorously, couldn't wait to peel off the outer wrapping paper, and took out a crystal clear light yellow square.
It’s really a sugar cube!
Fu Qian nodded, but the next moment his eyebrows furrowed even more tightly.
What does this smell like?
Following Violetta's movements, a strange smell floated faintly in the air.
Could it be durian candy?
There was a panic in Fu Qian's heart, but Violetta couldn't wait to get closer.
She put the candy under her nose and took a deep sniff. The little girl looked intoxicated.
As for that? You just had more than one dessert.
In Fu Qian's incomprehensible eyes, Violetta looked like she was about to drool.
But at the last moment when she filled her mouth, she stopped.
Turning her eyes towards Fu Qian, Violetta seemed to be struggling fiercely in her heart.
"Here you go."
In the end, she lowered her head and handed over the candy and the candy wrapper.
"I don't really like sweets."
Fu Qian shook his head, not because he was afraid that this thing was poisonous, but mainly because he didn't understand it, but seeing the little girl's reluctance to leave her, he really didn't want to take away her beauty.
"Eat it, this is the candy made by mom, it's delicious."
Hearing Fu Qian's refusal, Violetta swallowed hard again, but still shook her head firmly.
"Mom said, good things should be shared with others."
It's actually her mother's work?
After listening to the little girl's words, Fu Qian suddenly became interested.
It’s actually related to the target person!
Fu Qian quickly took it and shook it in his hand.
The sugar cube is straight and crystal clear, and even looks like a crystal dice at first glance.
The appearance is pretty good, but the taste is really disappointing.
When he got closer and smelled it, Fu Qian found that his previous guesses were conservative. This thing was much more exaggerated than durian.
At this moment, waves of strange smells are turning into tides, constantly impacting the mind.
It's hard to believe it's candy, but I'd better keep it, maybe it can come in handy later.
Seeing the little girl's reluctant eyes, Fu Qian quickly wrapped the candy wrapper back and put it all in his pocket.
"Let's continue."
Violetta bit her lip and watched Fu Qian finish all this.
"good!"
Before paying, he looked back at the Mouth of Truth next to him, but in the end he didn't put his hand in it.
You have already received a reward, so there is no need to be too greedy.
I don't have the aura of a protagonist, and this place is full of weirdness. It's not wise to take risks like this.
What Violetta said just now may not be a reminder to herself.
As a man who is very self-aware, Fu Qian understands that his moral integrity is much more exaggerated than that of Pinocchio, and it is not surprising that anything happens to him if he really reaches in.
"Violetta?"
"Um?"
"How do you know this is candy made by your mother?"
Following Violetta, the seemingly endless downward path started again, Fu asked as he walked forward.
"It tastes great. The candy made by my mother has a very special taste. You can smell it as soon as you smell it."
"That's true, I've never encountered it before."
"Really? Every time she makes it, my mother has to climb a very tall tree and collect a lot of materials... I want to help, but she always asks me to wait at home..."
Do you have to climb a tree to make candy?
Violetta's ramble was getting weirder and weirder the more she listened to it.
However, before he could ask any more questions, he caught a glimpse of something from the corner of his eye——
Um?
Looking back subconsciously, Fu Qian found that somewhere far away in the corridor, a red figure appeared again, facing this way from a distance.
Is that scarecrow actually following you?
Could it be some kind of haunted house configuration, where if you walk slowly you will be patted on the shoulder by the staff?
As a player with strong divergent thinking, he started to perform immediately before paying.
The problem is that this thing is not a staff member of a haunted house, and with its elusive style, it’s hard to say what will happen if it is photographed.
While thinking, Fu Qian realized another thing, and turned around suddenly - the corridor covered with gorgeous patterns was now empty, and Violetta was no longer there.
Before paying, I bet that I didn't look back for more than two seconds.
Although there is a corridor corner in front of us, both directions are clear at a glance.
But people just disappeared.
Not only that, but when I looked back now, the red scarecrow was gone.
There was no sound, it didn't sound like he was being attacked.
At the same time, the task has not failed, which means that the person has not died yet.
But I don't have much time left for myself. Once I get lost in a place like this, it will be too difficult to find him again.
Fu Qian thought as he walked a few steps along the corridor to confirm that the path ahead was not an illusion, but a real corridor.
If you don’t see any problem, where can you go?
look……
The next moment, Fu Qian seemed to grasp something vaguely.
Instead of rushing to chase her, Fu Qian took a few steps back and stood at the position where he last saw Violetta in his memory.
Then, facing the empty corridor, he recalled Violetta's height and slowly squatted down.
As the angle of view is lowered little by little, the patterns under the feet and on the wall have changed significantly in the field of vision.
Under the special cover and overlap, they actually spliced together another passage in a strange way, but the angle was slightly deflected.
Is it visually misleading? It’s really hard to guard against.
Fu Qian couldn't help but nod in admiration and moved forward along this deflecting corridor.
There should be more than one passage at this corner, but due to the visual misleading of the strips, only one can be seen from your height.
From Violetta's point of view, there is also only one, but the two are not consistent.
After walking like this for more than ten steps, Violetta's blue skirt appeared in the field of vision again, standing motionless not far ahead.
Besides her, there was actually a pair of acquaintances - Mr. and Mrs. Torrance, both of whom also stood still, blocking the way.
This chapter has been completed!