320: Cage of Fools (14)_1
A talking rabbit?
Just a moment ago I was wondering if things from fairy tales could seep into this world. It seems the situation isn’t optimistic.
“What if we accidentally encounter one?”
Fu Qian continued to ask.
“Then don’t pay any attention to them, especially don’t listen to what they say.”
Hani warned with unusual determination.
“Otherwise, they’ll take you into the fairy tale.”
“Got it.”
Fu Qian looked at her.
“Actually, I did meet a talking rabbit in my dream just now.”
…
“Did you talk to them?”
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As soon as Fu Qian said this, Hani jerked her hand away as if electrocuted.
“Mhm.”
Fu Qian took out the green apple from his pocket.
“I even gave them an apple to eat, but unfortunately, they didn’t seem to like it much.”
After taking control of Violetta’s body, he quickly realized his pocket was heavy, and later he noticed it was the spoils of war from earlier.
It was unexpected that the apple, even the candy with a strange taste was brought out, despite his own body having vanished.
“No matter where you are, it’s best not to talk to them.”
Hani glanced at the apple in Fu Qian’s hand, swallowing reflexively.
“Souffle said, they’ll make you forget the way home, as well as what your mother looks like.”
“Actually, I’ve started to forget some of it.”
Fu Qian caressed the apple in his hand.
The apple certainly looked appealing, but he definitely couldn’t let Hani eat it.
“It’s okay, you’ll remember it.”
Hani hesitated for a moment, but still took his hand.
“We’ve all forgotten before, as long as we’re careful not to fall back in, it’ll slowly come back to us.”
“Have we been here a long time?”
“Yes, a very long time.”
Hani looked at Fu Qian with eyes full of pity.
“You’ve been sleeping more and more lately, that’s not good… We’ll go back early in a bit, they can’t get into the red house.”
Yeah.
“But before that, let’s go play!”
True to being a child, her mood switched in a second.
From worrying just now, she became excited the next moment.
“It’s beautiful here, come on!”
Dragged by Hani, Fu Qian observed his surroundings as they ran.
The weather was clear, a gentle breeze blowing, and the occasional passersby looked over with very kind eyes.
Disregarding the strange dangers, it felt like a nice place.
“Hani’s here!”
Eventually, the two stopped in front of a shop. Under a green sign, a familiar face smiled warmly in greeting, even looking somewhat surprised when seeing Fu Qian.
“Violetta is here too, it’s rare to see you!”
It was indeed Mrs. Torrance.
Fu Qian casually responded and began to look around what seemed to be a general store.
Toys, clothes, spices, and in a corner, there was even a cake baked to a caramel color.
The style was the simplest kind, but it smelled quite good.
And it seems these people aren’t afraid of falling asleep.
Fu Qian observed the brown recliner underneath Mrs. Torrance.