บท 165: Eating Assorted Seafood Noodles Brings Hope

Lin Sanjiu was certain of what she saw. That thing did move.

The cup noodles she had taken from the Garden of Eden city, from a brand called Fruit of Knowledge, was still half full. In an instant, the cup noodles along with her fork disappeared from her hands. Lin Sanjiu leaped up and took two steps forward. She stood cautiously in front of the duoluozhong.

However, it was a cloudless night, and everything around her was shrouded in darkness, so she could barely see her surroundings. The faint light from the night sky reflected off the ‘white radish’, giving it a bluish tint. As darkness fell, she could no longer see the face of the encased duoluozhong clearly. She could only make out its vague outline.

After a while, the shadow inside the radish stopped moving.