The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

A bunch of filaments spread through the hole and shot towards her,

Thirteen's heartbeat paused and she closed her eyes. She was going to die and be eaten by the monster.

If the twelfth sister didn't find her going back to the basement for a long time, would she go back to the nursery to look for her? She should go back and get the fruit and send it to the basement first, so that she wouldn't be caught and eaten by the monster.

I waited for a while but didn't feel any pain in my body. It turns out that death is painless.

That's fine. In her next life, she wants to be a giant flying insect outside the settlement, not a flower.

A hand suddenly fell on her head.

She was startled. It turned out that he hadn't started eating yet.

"I'm not delicious. I've secretly eaten insect poop. My blood stinks..."

A deliberately low voice reached her ears, "So you've secretly eaten insect poop, no wonder it's so smelly."

Hmm? This sound,

Thirteen secretly opened one eye and saw the short-haired auntie.

She squatted in front of Thirteen with a smile on her face.

"Don't be afraid. I killed those two parasitic flowers. How about that? You won't say I'm a bad aunt anymore, right?"

Thirteen wanted to look out of the hole, but was blocked by the short-haired aunt.

"Kill them? Wow~ bad auntie, I'm so scared, who are they? Should I report them to the auntie at the nursery?"

The short-haired aunt touched her short hair and looked at Thirteen who was crying loudly, not knowing what to do.

"It's just parasitism... Hey, don't cry, or I'll leave on my own.

If you report this to the nursery aunt, you will be walking into a trap."

"Walking into a trap... What kind of trap is that? Auntie, I haven't awakened yet, and I haven't taken the flower language class yet.

Can you tell me something I can understand?"

"Hey~ You little brat are such a nuisance, can you still walk? Come and sit on my shoulders~"

"Bad aunt, you haven't told me what it means to walk into a trap," Thirteen sat on the short-haired aunt's shoulder, hugged her head and sobbed as he continued to ask,

"Have you forgotten? If you go back and report to the nursery aunt, you will be eaten."

Thirteen's little body began to tremble again.

"Really... Did the nursery aunt raise us just to eat us? Just like the sister with the flower bud just now, is she going to suck our blood and eat us?

But we are all the children of the ancestral tree, and she is also the eldest child of the ancestral tree, so why should she eat the little ones?"

The short-haired woman was helpless and wiped away the tears that Thirteen had shed on her forehead.

"Don't hold my head and cry,

Who said you are the children of that worm-shit ancestral tree?

We are not flowers.

We are human beings! "

"A person? What is a person? I have never seen a person before."

Thirteen was still very scared. She knew it was the short-haired aunt who saved her.

She hugged the short-haired aunt's prickly head tightly.

"Then we can't go back to the nursery anymore?"

The short-haired aunt wiped away the tears and snot that flowed down her face.

"I told you not to cry while holding my head. Look at your snot..."

She finally tore Thirteen off her head and was about to put it back on the ground, but looking at the child's pale face, crying, she silently put the child back on her shoulders.

"You can only hold my head, and you are not allowed to wipe your tears and snot on my head anymore.

It will be very dangerous for you to go back to the nursery, because the easiest way to find out about missing persons is that the nursery sent two children here today.

Therefore, the nursery will be subject to the most stringent investigation. Your sister is already eight years old, and she may be parasitized as soon as she returns."

Thirteen was so scared that she swallowed all her cries. She looked around carefully.

"Then where shall my twelfth sister and I go to eat from now on?"

The short-haired aunt smiled gently. No matter how clever she was, she was still a child. She was still thinking about where to eat.

"Go outside the settlement and catch some bugs to eat."

Thirteen was distracted and wiped his red and swollen eyes with his little hands.

"But if the children who have not awakened go out, they will be eaten by insects one by one as if they were small fruits."

The short-haired aunt corrected, "It's parasitism, not awakening. Fortunately, I destroyed the parasitic buds.

Without those parasitic flower buds, this settlement would be much easier to deal with. They definitely couldn't find so many roots to feed the flower buds in a short period of time.

My dear, how many children were parasitized in your nursery last year? Can you count?

Little one?"

Thirteen's little head nestled tightly against the short-haired aunt's head, and his breathing gradually slowed down.

The short-haired aunt patted her back gently and took her off her shoulders.

After experiencing a huge shock, Xiao Shisan was already tired.

Listening to the short-haired aunt's voice, I felt an inexplicable sense of security.

When the short-haired auntie brought her down, she gently opened her eyes and looked at the short-haired auntie, and said sleepily in a small voice,

"I'll talk to you later... Thirteen won't call you a bad aunt anymore."

Thirteen was not completely asleep. She was held in the arms of the short-haired aunt and walked forward step by step.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be hugged. It is a feeling of security wrapped in warmth.

When she woke up again, her twelfth sister was crying beside her.

Thirteen quickly opened his eyes, rolled over and got up.

"Is that bad aunt from the nursery here again?"

The twelfth sister patted her quickly.

"No, no, I'm just a little scared seeing that you've been sleeping for the whole day. Thirteen, Thirteen, don't shake."

Thirteen's teeth were chattering. Whenever she woke up, she would remember the horrific scene she saw yesterday.

"Twelve Sister, where is the short-haired aunt? Why isn't she here?"

The twelfth sister was a little puzzled, "You called me a bad aunt yesterday, but why are you calling me auntie today?

Also, when are we going back to the nursery? I'm a little scared here alone.

When that aunt brought you back yesterday, she was covered in blood."

Thirteen looked at her unaware sister Twelve and realized that her short-haired aunt had not told her about what happened yesterday.

"Twelfth sister, a sister from the nursery died last night. She was killed by another sister who had awakened."

Sister Twelve didn't understand, but she didn't question it. She just waited quietly for Thirteen to continue.

Thirteen's teeth began to chatter even more uncontrollably as she spoke. Without the short-haired aunt by her side, she seemed to be back in that state of fear.

"I saw with my own eyes that the pink flower fell off its roots and pierced into a sister's brain, turning into a bud. The sister's voice changed completely.

That’s not really awakening…”

Twelve took Thirteen's arm and gently went over to hug her.

Thirteen's teeth were still chattering uncontrollably. She touched her arm and saw a row of slightly bleeding teeth marks.

The red blood beads oozing out of the purple reminded her of the red fruit in the mud.

"That must not be awakening... because she forgot what she cherished most in the past... and killed her best friend..."