"Woo woo woo... How pitiful, you've become just like us..." "Woo... We're all doomed to be eaten by the witch of the candy house..." "You're an idiot! We already warned you not to eat anything she gives! I thought you could save us!" "It's no use. She couldn't hear us then because she was still different from us..." "But I felt like she might have heard our voices?" "It doesn't matter. The end was already decided. From the moment she ate the crumbs on the jungle path..."
Elena listened to the noisy voices around her and finally her mind cleared up. Since she ate the crumbs of the cookie that fell in the jungle, it seemed she had already been bewitched by the candy witch, involuntarily feeling that the witch was a kind person and willing to believe and obey everything the witch said. So, she drank the hot cocoa. So, all of this was already predestined.
"Eh hehehehe..." The wrinkled witch laughed chaotically, "Dwarf cookies... Dwarf cookies, there's one more! And you, you're the extra one." Elena then noticed that in the shelf compartment she was in, there was already a dwarf cookie placed there. "Oh my god! She's even worse off than us..." "Yeah, at least we can still live as collectibles, but her identity is..." What's my identity? Elena listened to the discussions of the cookies around her, feeling a strange sense of horror. Then, she found herself being picked up by the witch again, and her body was getting closer and closer to the witch's deranged fangs in her chaotic laughter...
"Extra collectible, your identity is - food! Hehehehe..." The witch screamed. Then, Elena felt the deranged fangs crush her feet, and they continued to "crack crack" spread towards her body... [Your sanity -50] "Scent of flowers!" Elena roared out! The rich scent of cookies immediately made Elena even more salivating. "Hehehe… What a fragrant biscuit!" the witch squealed with delight. "You are the most delicious biscuit I have ever eaten!" "Crunch" "Crunch"... Elena's body was gradually crushed by the impatient fangs. There was no pain, no blood, only extreme terror and deep despair, causing Elena's consciousness to gradually fade... [Your sanity value... You have been eaten and no longer exist.] ... Sss! Elena gasped for a breath of cold air and regained consciousness again! Fortunately, the "Queen's Crown" gave her another chance. She quickly calmed herself down and told herself that the "Scent of Flowers" was ineffective when she turned into a cookie! And! This time, she would never drink that cup of hot cocoa again!
"Woo woo woo... How pitiful, you've become just like us..." ... The voices of the cookies on the shelf came to her ears again. Elena's heart suddenly started pounding wildly! After quickly regaining her senses, she found that she had turned into a cookie and was placed on the shelf belonging to the dwarfs by the witch. How could this be? ! Elena was in despair! This time, she didn't return to the moment before she turned into a cookie? [The activation of the adventure set skill requires physical strength. Food can replenish the physical strength of the host. Before turning into a cookie, the host did not have the physical strength required to activate the set skill.] The system's prompt made Elena understand instantly. Although that cup of hot cocoa turned her into a dwarf cookie, it did restore her physical strength. In other words, even if she predicted her death again, she could only return to the moment before she turned into a cookie. What a despairing message! But what was even more despairing was...
"Eh-wah..." The wrinkled witch laughed chaotically, "Dwarf cookie... Dwarf cookie, there's an extra piece! And you, are that extra piece." Elena trembled all over, as if butter was seeping out of her body surface. "Extra collection, identity - food! Ha ha ha ha..." The witch screamed. The witch stretched out her sharp claws and grabbed Elena. The other cookies around her also gasped. "She's not as good as us..." "At least we can still live as cookies until the expiration date..." "Same kind, you should blame yourself for coming late, hehe..." The dwarf cookies behind her laughed mockingly, and at this moment, Elena had already touched the witch's deranged fangs!
"Wait, madam! I have something to say!" Elena screamed. The witch paused for a moment, looking at the cookie in her hand with a teasing smile, "What? Do you have any last words, dwarf cookie? Too bad, I have no interest in your last words, ha ha ha!" She sent Elena towards her fangs again, "Despair, fear! The more you despair and fear, the more delicious you become."
"No! Madam!" Elena panicked, "Eating me is your wrong choice! Don't you think you should eat the previous dwarf cookie instead? After all, I'm much fresher than it, and I can last longer!" Immediately, all the cookies seemed to take a deep breath of cold air! "What are you talking about? The later dwarf cookie!" "How can you let the witch choose to eat the earlier cookie? If she does that, all of our identities might turn into food before the expiration date!" "You are so evil! You actually want me to be crushed for your own survival!" The dwarf cookie behind her shouted angrily, "How could you, my own kind, be so evil and frame me like this!"
"Eat it!" "Eat it! The later one should be eaten first!" ... All the cookies spoke out in unison against Elena. After all, if the witch followed her advice, all of their cookies might be eaten before their expiration dates! Elena gave a sickly smile: "I'm just telling the truth, cookies. Cookies made later always last longer than those made earlier, don't they?" If you don't look out for yourself, heaven and earth will punish you! Besides, how could she be loyal to her evil camp if she didn't frame a few of those strange onlookers? Elena was no saint. She was a neutral evil who would do anything to survive.
"Wouldn't you want your collection to stay fresh for longer, madam?" Elena asked the witch again. "Eat it up!" "You mustn't listen to her, madam!" "You should eat the freshest food!" The cookies shouted anxiously and angrily. "Hehehe, I think your suggestion is very good, little dwarf cookie. After all, my food isn't available every day. But in that case, when the next little dwarf comes, the cookie that will be eaten will be you," the witch laughed. "It's my honor, madam!" But at least, she survived today, didn't she? Then, Elena was indeed put back on the shelf by the witch, while the little dwarf cookie that was on the shelf before was held in the witch's hand. "No! You shouldn't listen to her!" the previous little dwarf cookie screamed in horror, "She's the most vicious cookie in the world! I swear, if you keep her, she will surely bring chaos to you..." Soon, its voice vanished, and even its soul was crushed into pieces by the witch's deranged fangs. At that moment, all the cookies on the shelf became inexplicably uneasy.