Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 443 Flower Field
The toaster drove along the bumpy mountain road. In this era, the level of development in places a little further away from human settlements had dropped considerably.

This mountain road is barely passable for vehicles, and the actual driving experience is quite terrible.

Actually, it wasn't that bad; it felt like walking on flat ground.

Rabbi had thought he was feeling a bit sleepy and wanted to take a nap before the mountain path became too bumpy, but when he woke up, they were already on the mountain.

She herself, however, did not feel any swaying at all.

Is the toast truck that amazing?
Even the most advanced war chariots would shake on this kind of road. It's hard for any vehicle to be unaffected by the road surface, unless it's a railway train.

"Although he looks a bit strange, I was right to trust Mr. Doll," Rabi remarked.

Zheng Fan chuckled: "The toast cart can challenge giant snakes or carry people on long journeys. No matter the terrain, as long as you stand on solid ground, it's a flat road!"

A very suitable advertising slogan.

Rabbi peeked out to look at the scenery, then suddenly glanced down and noticed something was wrong.

Why aren't the tires spinning?
It wasn't a visual effect caused by the high-speed rotation of the tires. Even if a rabbi had just woken up, his eyes wouldn't be so blurry as to miss this detail.

The tires weren't actually turning.

How does this toast cart move?
The answer is, walking.

It was indeed moving, though because of its short, shallow strides, it looked more like it was wriggling. The small movements combined with the extremely fast speed created the illusion for the rabbi that the toast cart was moving in a methodical manner.

Any normal car would inevitably sway when driving on this kind of road, but the toast cart doesn't just drive; it "walks"!
This is the truth behind why the rabbi felt the toast cart didn't shake at all!

Of course, the fact that it was moving at a decent speed and so smoothly was a good thing. But after watching the toast cart crawl along the ground so quickly with its tires still, Rabbi rubbed his eyes in silence.

The visuals are too bizarre.

If the villagers in the nearby mountains saw it, wouldn't it be regarded as some new mountain spirit and turned into a local legend?

“Beep…”

Carrot, holding the map, reminded them that they had arrived at the flower field they were going to see.

Upon hearing this, Rabbi turned her head, her gaze piercing through the surrounding woods. With her eyesight, she could likely see the distant flower fields even through the trees, but…

"Radish, are you sure you're not mistaken? I don't see a flower field."

"Beep beep...?" Radish looked up, somewhat puzzled.

Zheng Fan also turned his head and glanced at it, saying, "We'll know once we go over and take a look."

The toast truck soon found a fork in the road halfway up the mountain. This forked road was clearly formed by the trampling of many people and even the entry of vehicles.

As you enter along this road, the dense forests on both sides are left behind by the toast truck.

Under the rabbi's expectant gaze, the white light at the exit slowly drew closer.

As they drove out of the woods, the view that came into view was a great disappointment. There were no flower fields, only a desolate expanse of scorched earth.

“Eh…” Rabbi’s eyes widened slightly.

The toast truck stopped at the edge of the flower field. The three of them got out of the truck, and Zheng Fan fed the truck a piece of toast as a reward. Because there were many things to criticize about the scene, and Rabi's attention was also on the dilapidated flower field, he didn't comment on it.

The rabbi took out a photograph of the original image.

She wanted to visit this flower field because Mrs. Eileen recommended it to her; the photo in her hand is a charming picture of Mrs. Eileen and her husband taken together by the flower field in the past.

The young, happy couple, with the endless flower field behind them, created an enchanting scene in both foreground and background. Rabbi moved the photo aside, looking at the scene before him with a hint of regret.

“It’s been destroyed,” she said.

Zheng Fan looked around and found in another place trees that had been forcibly felled and broken, along with several large tire tracks and marks left by soldiers' boots.

A simple comparison will reveal who did it.

“Those troops from Durason gathered in Xinmou City from all directions, leaving nothing behind along the way,” Zheng Fan said.

Rabbi was a little sullen, but his round little face made him look aggrieved as he looked at Zheng Fan.

"You surrounded a village near Xinmu City, but even a radish can't protect the entire city and its surroundings like a guardian deity. You managed to protect one village, but other places that were crossed by the Dulason troops weren't so lucky."

Zheng Fan said calmly.

"Beep beep..." Radish was very disappointed.

Rabbi shielded his eyes from the sunlight with his hands, then looked into the distance. The red data stream flashed before his eyes, and suddenly he noticed something: "Carrot, Mr. Doll! There are flowers over there!"

The three of them walked together in the direction the rabbi had seen.

Behind a pile of ash and dirt, they discovered another small flower field hidden behind the mound.

"Did someone do this?" the rabbi asked, somewhat surprised.

I have to say that after seeing the scorched earth outside, seeing this small and delicate flower field naturally evokes a sense of emotion.

The giant radish squatted by the flower field, looking adorable and endearing in its restrained posture.

"Radish, why do you like flowers so much?" Zheng Fan squatted down next to it, and Rabbi followed suit, squatting down next to Zheng Fan. The three shadows, which grew larger in turn, formed three bars of cell phone signal.

“Beep…”

The old master once saw a field of alpine flowers on a plateau in the northwest while they were on a military campaign. Although sparse, it still grew tenaciously despite the war in the area.

There is a farm next to the flower field.

The farmer was a kind man. He and his wife dared not have children because they feared the local wars that occurred before Scalová was unified. However, they took in many children displaced by the war.

“Beep…”

Zheng Fan and Rabbi calmed down and were able to see the scene that Radish was recalling through their connection.

When Radish and his friends marched by, the children finally had a moment of peace and happily ran and played in the flower field.

Radish stood motionless in the flower field, doing nothing. The wind blew many petals onto it, and some curious children surrounded it, taking its hands in theirs. Young old Hydwin watched Radish kindly from a short distance away.

Rabbi was lost in thought as he felt the emotions subtly seeping from the carrot.

The three of them fell silent. Even with just this small cluster of flowers, the trip was worthwhile.

rustling...

Suddenly, a subtle sound broke the brief silence between the three.

The flower field in front of them suddenly moved, moving about a meter in the direction of the three people. This meter was just enough to encompass the three people who were squatting at the edge of the flower field!
Rabbi and Carrot were startled and immediately stood up.

But in a very short time, a large number of vines entangled their bodies!
Rabbi was sweating profusely. What was going on?!
The flower field is alive? Didn't Mr. Doll say that if their world revolves around "machines," then no other strange things would appear?!
Her eyes quickly analyzed the flower field before her, and then suddenly widened.

Why didn't she see it just now?
Beneath the flower field lies a large number of corpses!
(End of this chapter)