Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 315 The Cage of Fools ([-])

This……

Facing the question from the Mouth of Truth, Violita answered no, and then pulled out her hand smoothly.

The scene in front of him was so real that Fu Qian was a little shocked.

In Snow White's fairy tale, she asked who is the most beautiful. I thought it was a free question, but I didn't expect the answer to be no.

Because too young to trigger the age?

It makes sense.

It's also possible this isn't the real Snow White?
Fu Qian frowned and looked at Violetta, full of thoughts for a while.

The most important thing is that this person chose no after careful consideration, which really did not conform to his own perception of brats.

"got it!"

At this moment, Violetta didn't think too much, after a joyful cheer, she jumped in front of Fu and spread her hands.

In the palm of the little girl Bai Shengsheng lay a piece of colorful plastic paper twisted at both ends.

"This is... sugar?"

Asked before paying.

No way, this shape is too classic, and it fits the concept of rewards.

"Ok!"

Violetta nodded vigorously, and couldn't wait to peel off the outer wrapping paper, and took out a crystal clear pale yellow square.

What a sugar cube!
Fu Qian nodded, but the next moment his eyebrows frowned even tighter.

What kind of smell is this?

Following Violetta's movements, a strange smell faintly floated in the air.

Could it be durian candy?
Fu Qian was terrified, but Violetta couldn't wait to get close.

Putting the candy under her nose and taking a strong sniff, the little girl looked intoxicated.

As for?You just ate more than one dessert.

In Fu Qian's incomprehensible gaze, Violeta looked like she was about to drool.

But at the last moment of filling her mouth, she stopped.

Turning her gaze to Fuqian, Violita seemed to be struggling violently in her heart.

"Give it to you."

In the end, she still lowered her head and handed over the candy and the candy wrapper.

"I don't like sugar very much."

Fu Qian shook his head, not because he was afraid that this thing was poisonous, although he didn't understand the main thing, but seeing the little girl's reluctance, he really didn't want to take away her beauty.

"Eat it, this is the candy made by my mother, it's delicious."

Hearing Fu Qian's refusal, Violetta swallowed hard again, but still shook her head firmly.

"My mother said that good things should be shared with others."

Was it her mother's work?
After hearing what the little girl said, Fu Qian suddenly became interested.

It's actually related to the target person!

Fu Qian took it quickly, shaking it in his palm.

The cube sugar is straight and crystal clear, and even looks like a crystal dice at first glance.

The appearance is not bad, but the taste is really not flattering.

Now that I got close to smelling it, Fu Qian found that the guess just now was conservative, this thing is much more exaggerated than durian.

At this moment, bursts of strange smells are turning into tides, constantly impacting the mind.

It's really hard to believe that it's candy, but keep it, maybe it will come in handy later.

In the little girl's reluctant eyes, Fu Qian quickly wrapped the candy wrapper back, and then put the whole thing in his pocket.

"Let's continue."

Violetta bit her lip, watching Fu Qian finish all this.

"it is good!"

Fu Qian looked back at the mouth of truth next to him, but finally he didn't put his hand in it.

I have already received a reward, so there is no need to be too greedy.

I don't have the aura of the protagonist, and this place is full of weirdness, it is not wise to take such a risk.

Violetta's words just now may not be reminding herself.

As a very self-aware man, Fu Qian knew that his integrity was much more exaggerated than Pinocchio's, and it would not be surprising to encounter anything when he really got in.

"Violetta?"

"Ok?"

"How do you know this is the candy made by your mother?"

Following behind Violetta, the seemingly endless downward path started again, Fu Qian asked as he walked.

"Smell, the candy made by my mother has a very special taste, and you can smell it as soon as you smell it."

"That's right, I've never encountered it before."

"Is it? Every time I do it, my mother has to climb a very tall tree and collect a lot of materials... I want to help, and she asks me to wait at home every time..."

To be a candy and climb a tree?
Violetta babbled about it, but the more Fu Qian listened to it, the weirder she became.

However, before he could ask again, he caught a glimpse of something from the corner of his eye——

Ok?
Looking back subconsciously, Fu Qian found that somewhere in the far distance of the corridor, a red figure reappeared, facing here from afar.

Was that scarecrow actually following behind?

Could it be some kind of haunted house configuration, if you walk slowly, you will be patted on the shoulder by the staff?
As a player with strong divergent thinking, Fu Qian immediately began to play.

The problem is that this thing is not a haunted house worker, and with its elusive style, it is hard to say what will happen if it is photographed.

While thinking about it, Fu Qian realized another thing, and turned around with a swipe—the corridor full of gorgeous patterns was empty at the moment, and Violetta had disappeared.

Fu Qian bet that the time he turned back just now was not more than two seconds.

Although there is a corridor corner in front of him, the two directions are clear at a glance.

But people just disappeared.

Not only that, but looking back at this moment, the scarecrow in red was gone.

No sound, not like being attacked.

At the same time, the task has not failed, indicating that the person has not been hanged.

But I don't have much time left for myself. Once lost in this kind of place, it is too difficult to find it again.

Fu Qian walked a few steps along the corridor while thinking, and confirmed that the front was not an illusion, but a real corridor.

If there is no problem, where can people go?
Look……

The next moment, Fu Qian seemed to catch something vaguely.

Instead of chasing after her in a hurry, Fu Qian took a few steps back and stood at the place where Violetta was last seen in memory.

Then, facing the empty corridor, he recalled Violetta's height, and slowly squatted down.

As the angle of view lowered a little bit, the patterns on the feet and the wall changed significantly in the field of vision.

Under the special cover and overlapping, they spliced ​​together another passage in a strange way, but the angle was slightly deflected by a few points.

Is the visual misleading?It's really hard to guard against.

Fu Qian couldn't help but nodded in admiration, and moved forward along this deflected corridor.

There should be more than one passage at this corner, but under the visual misleading of the strip, there is only one from his own height.

From Violetta's point of view, there is also only one, but the two are not consistent.

After walking a dozen steps in this way, Violetta's blue dress appeared in the field of vision again, standing motionless not far in front.

Besides her, there was actually a pair of acquaintances—the Torrance couple, who also stood still, blocking the only way.

(End of this chapter)