Chapter 14 Eat Quickly
Chapter 14 Eat Quickly
Lin Fan's vision blurred as blinding sunlight streamed in through the curtains.
He touched the soft mattress, this...
"I'm back! I traveled through time, but I'm back!"
No, no, no, maybe it was just a nightmare, a rather long nightmare.
Lin Fan gasped for breath in disbelief; his bedroom, which was supposed to smell of photinia, actually smelled so wonderful.
"Chengcheng, what time is it? Get up and eat!"
The voice of his mother was not that of Lin Shuixiu, but that of his own biological mother.
Lin Fan responded anxiously, quickly changed his clothes, and ran out.
His heart was in his throat, but when he saw his mother's old, frayed apron and her busy figure in the kitchen, Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
The father's face was hidden behind the newspaper, and he looked at Lin Fan with impatience and disdain, "Even on your day off, you can't sleep so late. You'll develop bad habits that you'll never be able to change."
"Yes, yes, you're absolutely right," Lin Fan replied excitedly.
"Brother!" A cute little girl suddenly jumped into Lin Fan's arms. "Will you play with Guoguo today?"
The little girl blinked her big eyes expectantly. The five or six-year-old was very cute with her chubby face and delicate features, much like her mother. She already showed signs of becoming a beauty.
"Okay, okay..." The words Lin Fan was about to say suddenly caught in his throat, and the smile on his face gradually faded, turning into an expression of horror.
"Dad, is this your illegitimate daughter? Aren't I the only son in the family?!" Lin Fan almost shouted these words, his voice filled with despair and trembling.
The mother turned her head and said irritably, "How come you don't even recognize your own sister? Have you gone mad from sleeping?"
Lin Fan was stunned when he saw the young and beautiful woman wearing his mother's apron.
The father put down the newspaper, and sure enough, it was him—the man who died after eating his pastries. Lin Fan could never forget those eyes that stared at him before he died.
He suddenly understood.
After a moment of panic, Lin Fan quickly calmed down.
He affectionately stroked his sister's head and burst into laughter.
Hahaha. Hahahaha, hahahahahaha!
His laughter grew louder and louder, turning into a maniacal, irrational laugh.
Not bad, not bad at all, that's more like it, that's the right way to do it.
Lin Fan looked at the plate the beautiful young woman had placed in front of him; it contained a jumble of vomit mixed with some undigested bits of pastry.
"Okay, if you want me to come with you, I'll go with you."
“Chengcheng, what are you saying? Our family will always be together,” the mother said.
"Hmph, whatever you want, kid," the father said.
"That's great! Guoguo loves her brother the most," the younger sister said.
Lin Fan smiled and looked at them; each of their faces was filled with a warm smile.
Lin Fan looked around. This was undoubtedly his home. Although his family members had changed a little, it wasn't a big problem.
Lin Fan scooped up a spoonful of vomit; the distinctive sour smell made him frown slightly. A sliver of clarity returned to his mind.
He suddenly remembered something and reached into his crotch.
Lin Fan's smile gradually faded, his right hand stopped in place, and a dark green bead appeared in his left hand.
Seeing Lin Fan holding a spoon but not eating, the smiles of the other three gradually turned sinister.
"Chengcheng, eat quickly, it'll get cold if you don't eat soon." The beautiful young woman's features were all scrunched up as she impatiently urged him on.
"Eat up, eat up, you child, eat up!" she kept saying, her saliva forming long strands and spraying out continuously.
The father slammed his fist on the table in frustration, “You’re so slow at eating, what good can you get done? If you don’t eat soon, your mother will be angry!”
The girl's soft body clung to Lin Fan's waist, rubbing against him repeatedly. "Brother, eat quickly, and then we'll go to the amusement park with Guoguo!"
Their words seemed to have a magical power, making people irritable, making their heads buzz, and making them want to get rid of them as soon as possible.
"Unfortunately, you are not the real ones."
Holding the Soul-Suppressing Pearl, Lin Fan was completely unaffected by them.
Fortunately, he was cautious and had Lin Shuixiu sew a bag onto his most intimate clothing, then put the Soul-Suppressing Pearl inside. Otherwise, if he had changed his clothes like before, he might have died here today.
Lin Fan put down his spoon, and the three of them roared in anger.
"Eat up, eat up!"
"Brother, eat quickly, it's so delicious, I've eaten so much."
"Hmph, you're a grown man, yet you're not as sensible as your little sister."
Lin Fan calmly said, "Don't rush. Keeping me alive is still useful to you. I will help you bury my body properly. You don't want to leave your corpses to rot in the wilderness, do you? Maybe I can even help you take revenge sometime."
However, these words had no effect on them at all.
"Eat up! Why aren't you eating? Damn it!"
"You deserve to die!"
"You deserve to die!"
"You deserve to die!"
The sweet voice of the young woman, the deep voice of the man, and the tender voice of the girl sounded like a magical trio playing continuously.
The sound even caused the surrounding environment to collapse continuously; the roof lights fell off, the tables and chairs cracked, and a corner of the house was torn open.
The completely dark background behind is revealed.
Lin Fan calmly observed everything, "It's about time to say goodbye..."
The surrounding environment collapsed even faster, and Lin Fan suddenly opened his eyes.
He gripped the Soul-Suppressing Pearl tightly with one hand, while holding a sickle to his mouth with the other. If he had brought the spoon any closer, the rusty sickle would have pierced his throat.
Lin Fan lay on the cold floor. In such a cold weather, he had actually taken off his clothes and was sleeping on the ground. He was sure he would catch a cold.
He had completely taken off his own clothes.
What just happened must have been some kind of illusion, but the action of taking off my pajamas was real.
It's like the action of holding a spoon; you think you're sitting, but you're actually lying down.
Holding the Soul-Suppressing Pearl, Lin Fan remained exceptionally calm. He believed that everything that had just happened was an illusion created from his memories, designed to make him commit suicide.
It seems this time the 'ghost' is real.
Lin Fan had already noticed the person standing next to him, but he wasn't in a hurry to deal with it. After all, if it could easily kill him, it wouldn't need to create any illusions.
Or it's easier to strike when you're caught in a hallucination and completely unprepared.
The Soul-Suppressing Pearl is truly a wonderful thing. If it weren't for its effects, anyone would have panicked and died in such a bizarre situation.
Lin Fan turned his head to look at his right side, where a pair of white feet were placed on a wooden board that smelled of decay.
Her feet were like jade, white and shiny, and her ten toes, like bamboo shoot tips, looked like bamboo shoot tips that had been watered.
This clearly doesn't look like a living person, but rather like a meticulously crafted specimen!
Lin Fan's breathing quickened. Even if he was mentally prepared, it would be hard for an ordinary person not to be nervous to have something like this standing almost right next to their nose.
However, this thing has absolutely no smell; it doesn't have any of the stench, sourness, or formaldehyde smell you might imagine.
Lin Fan's gaze gradually moved upwards, landing on her legs, which were of the same skin tone and as smooth as jade, straight and well-proportioned.
It looks plump and has no muscle definition, so it seems to be well-nourished and doesn't have to do farm work, Lin Fan analyzed in his mind.
Above that was a somewhat tattered bright red dress, Lin Fan's view was blocked by her protruding belly.
Oh, she's pregnant?
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