Divine Old Woman, a Dilemma

Fatty woke up.

After waking, he was full of life again.

Naturally, this was also thanks to Danzeng's remarkable methods.

We continued deeper into the prison and passed through two more cell blocks.

However, nothing unusual happened in either of them.

The prisoners were also well-behaved. When they saw us pass by, their expressions were indifferent, as though they had long since grown used to such sights.

"Ah, a few more fools going off to die. Isn't it good enough to be alive? Why insist on courting death? Got too much life to spare?" a voice came from one of the cells.

We stopped.

I walked to the cell door. Inside was an old woman who looked to be seventy or eighty.

All I could see in her eyes were two grayish-white eyeballs; there were no pupils.

"What do you mean by that?" I asked her.

Her eyes stared fixedly at me, but could she really see?

"Wasn't I clear enough? I know what you're looking for. You won't find it, and even if you do, you'll die there in the end."

"Oh? So you know where that thing is?"

"Hmph!" The old woman said nothing more. She turned around, facing away from me, and softly hummed something under her breath, sounding like a song.

"Little bugs fly, flowers grow drunk..."

She was actually humming "Little Bug Flies." My eyes widened. This scene felt so familiar.

Who was she? What was she trying to imply?

I turned and looked at Xu Qiuyan, who stood not far behind me.

Xu Qiuyan froze for a moment, then walked over.

Naturally, Xu Qiuyan had seen what was happening as well.

By then, Old Shu and Danzeng had also come over, while my parents remained where they were.

Perhaps sensing that people had gathered