Calling
Inside the wooden house.
Luo Di was standing on tiptoe, crushing a red flower growing at the top with his fingers.
Various forms of profanity kept coming from the greenhouse not far behind them. It was clear that Hua Yuan was really angry. He had been cursing for a full hour without stopping.
When Luo Di returned to the greenhouse after removing all the red-related flowers,
Hua Yuan had uprooted all the flowers she had painstakingly picked and packed them into leather bags. She had also turned over the soil again so that it could be planted again next time.
Of course, we can't stay in this cabin for the time being.
If the Joker was able to infiltrate the first time, he can certainly infiltrate the second time.
There's no point in staying here to pick flowers and plant them anymore. This matter must be reported to Grandmother immediately. It's not advisable to continue picking flowers until the clown's matter is resolved.
As Luo Di's gaze swept over Hua Yuan, he caught a glimpse of a tear trail running down the corner of her eye.
The overall layout of the wooden house shows that Hua Yuan has put a lot of effort into managing everything here.
This was her childhood dream to own her own flower shop. Although the flower shop was located in a corner and was specifically responsible for supplying the sorority, she still enjoyed the process and didn't feel bored even if she spent a long time alone.
But now, with the arrival of Luo Di, all of that has been completely shattered.
Just as Luo Di was about to say something apologetic,
Hua Yuan, carrying a large leather bag, had already turned around and walked out. With her other free hand, she took Luo Di.
"Let's go see Grandmother."
Things here must be reported immediately, otherwise I will feel very bad if I am held accountable.
"Damn it, tonight was supposed to be a perfect night, everything was planned, this should have been our sweetest moment! I swear! I have to kill that bastard!"
Hua Yuan grew angrier the more she thought about it, and her face even cracked open again, with several flower stamens growing out from inside before quickly retracting.
Before leaving, Luo Di asked, "How far is it from here to the sorority?"
Hua Yuan noticed Luo Di's concerns and responded, "Don't worry, that despicable Clown will at most resort to some underhanded tricks like before. If he dares to fight us here, Grandmother will arrive immediately."
Moreover, the other older sisters are no pushovers either.
Furthermore, I sent a message as soon as the incident happened here, and some of my friends have come to meet us.
The car is already parked outside; just get in.
You don't even need to cover your eyes.
Opening the tightly sealed wooden door, sure enough, a "car" was already parked in front of the door; to be precise, the front of the car was blocking the doorway, not revealing a single gap.
This is very different from the car in the concept.
This is a living creature, a huge reptile.
Pale, eyeless
It has a gaping, blood-red mouth.
The large opening has been perfectly fitted into the wooden house door.
A wet tongue had already emerged from the mouth, spreading out in front of the two of them like a carpet.
Led by Hua Yuan, Luo Di followed and stood on the tongue.
Curl up and swallow!
Without any digestion process, it goes directly into the body.
It's like a small, flesh-and-blood train, big enough to hold more than twenty people.
Only two sisters came to meet them at the moment.
As Luo Di got into the car, a strong and familiar gaze immediately enveloped his entire body.
"Sister Eye, Miss Shia."
Luo Di immediately called out the names of two acquaintances.
Wearing a white floral dress, Sister Eye was the first to arrive in front of Luo Di, lifting the black hair that was covering his face to reveal his only eye.
Perhaps it's because of the advanced level,
The Sister Eye's face has only one jet-black eye. From the front, it doesn't look like a protruding eyeball at all, but rather like a sunken deep well.
Shia then faced Hua Yuan, her zombie characteristics expressed in a deeper way after advancing. Her pale skin was covered with purplish-black marble patterns, and her pure white eyes shimmered with the glow of a virus.
Moreover, Shia was wearing a suit of spiked armor and carrying an enormous greatsword, resembling Valkyrie.
While Shia and Hua Yuan were discussing the destruction of the greenhouse...
The Sister Eye stepped forward and stared with her well-mouth-like eyes wide open.
"Crow... eyes... beak... look."
Luo Di naturally did not refuse and spat out the crow colt from his mouth.
As if drawn by some force, the crow almost got sucked into the well-like eye the moment it appeared. Terrified, it bristled and frantically flapped its wings to hide behind Luo Di.
"Ashes... scorched earth... pitch blackness and... big eyes."
"Can you see, Sister Eye?"
"Hmm~" Sister Eye nodded seriously, seemingly very interested in the Hell world behind her eyeballs.
Just then, a voice that only Luo Di could hear came from the deep well-like eye sockets of Sister Eye. Because it was a telepathic transmission, the voice was no longer stuttering, "Have you met Sister Wu Wen?"
Luo Di nodded.
After receiving this answer,
A floating corpse deep within the dry well seemed to smile. "Great, I knew my sister was doing well in that corner. By the way, Mr. Di, Grandmother already knows you're here, in a little while..."
However, the Sister Eye stopped before she could finish speaking.
Hua Yuan and Shia also suddenly stopped.
Especially Hua Yuan's side, their eyes were full of resentment, but they were helpless.
Suddenly,
Suddenly, soft arms appeared out of nowhere, tightly embracing Luo Di from head to toe, and pulling him forcefully!
Buzz! Luo Di vanished instantly from the Living Train.
The next second,
Before I could even get a glimpse of anything, I caught a whiff of fragrance—the scent of hands.
When Luo Di opened his eyes,
This was neither her Grandmother's bedroom nor the sorority's gathering place.
Instead, it was an upward mountain path, with fog obscuring an area more than ten meters high, making it impossible to see the sky and unaffected by any so-called disasters.
There wasn't even the slightest hint of atmosphere; it felt like stepping into an unknown, alien space.
However, the grass and trees here are a bit strange.
The grass looked normal at first glance, but it actually resembled clipped fingernails—sharp, curved, and long.
The surface of the tree has patterns resembling arms, and the branches are shaped like arms, only longer and thinner, while the forked branches correspond to the structure of fingers.
The leaves do resemble the palm of a hand, but they are more like plants, and you won't notice the problem unless you look closely.
An unseen call compelled Luo Di to head towards the mountaintop.
Luo Di himself could roughly guess what was on the mountaintop, and since he had chosen to find the Sisterhood, he naturally had to face this situation.
We hadn't walked along the mountain path for very long when...
We've reached the summit.
There stood a lone wooden house there.
The cabin features a simple washbasin and a wooden door leading to the basement.
Luo Di rinsed his palms with clean water to wash away the scent of the flowers.
Push open the door leading to the basement,
The simple basement contained only a round bed, on which lay a woman taller than Luo Di, voluptuous yet shapely.
Using the field of vision provided by the crow in its beak,
Luo Di saw a completely different scene.
He finally understood why so many powerful female monster were willing to work under his Grandmother, why the sisters could form stably in the corner, and why there were differences between monsters.
As Luo Di observed, the seemingly endless arms in the scene appeared to completely engulf his vision.
He turned around abruptly, looking at the basement stairs he had just walked up.
This isn't a staircase, a basement, a wooden house, or a mountain.
Everything is made of arms; this is Grandmother's own world, where she is unaffected by any corner and undisturbed by anyone.
A sense of dread associated with 'density' was invading his cerebral cortex, as if his entire brain was being squeezed by a hand and was about to be crushed at any moment.
Until his Grandmother's voice came, pulling him out of this reverie.
The view returned to the basement, back to the Grandmother on the round bed.
"You seem to have a vision far beyond your current level, you can even see part of my true form... It doesn't matter, come over here quickly~ I believe your journey through the True Hell has given you a unique massage technique, feel free to use it on me."
I am not an incarnation now.
My body needs greater stimulation, more refined techniques, and greater force to satisfy me.
I have already learned of your request through Hua Yuan.
Equivalent exchange
If you can give me what I want, I and the sorority will give you what you want... but if you have any concerns or dissatisfaction, or if your skills have deteriorated compared to before.
The first rule of the sorority will apply to you.