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The journey quietly approached its end as the car swiftly exited the highway, arriving at the southern tip of Taiwan—Pingtung. To the west lay a vast ocean, shimmering under the sunlight; to the east, mountains surrounded the area, lush and green. Pingtung was a popular vacation destination for many tourists, its picturesque scenery attracting countless visitors.
At that moment, Haohao slowly woke up, stretching widely and yawning. He rubbed his eyes, half-opened them, and looked around. Suddenly, he seemed to catch a whiff of something strange, furrowing his brow before sneezing. This unexpected action made Anthon's heart race; he silently prayed that Haohao wouldn't notice anything unusual.
Da Shewan woke up at that moment and, seeing Haohao's expression, chuckled, "Oh! Brother Hao! Is the air conditioning too strong?" His tone was casual, and he wore a smile that suggested everything was perfectly normal.
Haohao rubbed his nose and replied with slight confusion, "Hmm... maybe. It is a bit cold." He was still trying to shake off the remnants of sleep and didn't notice the subtle tension in the car.
Pig's Feet glanced at the rearview mirror, wearing a gentle smile as he said, "The weather in Pingtung can be quite unpredictable; perhaps the air conditioning was set too low. Now that we’ve arrived, the scenery outside is beautiful. You all can stretch a bit."
The car passed by beautiful landscapes before finally stopping at the entrance of a small town. Anthon remained tense inside; he knew every step from here on had to be taken with caution—he couldn't let his guard down. He glanced at Haohao, whose innocent demeanor tugged at his heartstrings.
Haohao gazed out at the stunning views, gradually breaking into a smile, completely unaware of the strange atmosphere that had just unfolded in the car. He took a deep breath, savoring the fresh sea breeze, feeling himself relax considerably.
"Finally here! I can't wait to start this food adventure!" Haohao exclaimed excitedly, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.
Da Shewan nodded with a smile and said, "Of course! This trip will be absolutely amazing; I promise you’ll have your fill!"
Pig's Feet remained focused on the road ahead, showing no signs of concern on his face. He knew that the real challenge was just beginning.
The atmosphere in the car remained tense as Anthon felt filled with vigilance and worry. He understood he had to stay alert and be ready for anything that might happen. Although Pingtung's beauty was captivating, he recognized that beneath this lovely facade lay great danger. Taking a deep breath, he resolved to protect Haohao no matter what happened during this unknown journey.
The car meandered through Pingtung city like it was entering the eye of a swirling storm. The scenery along the streets changed constantly; this city’s blend of prosperity and antiquity dazzled the senses. Da Shewan maintained his composure and even appeared particularly cheerful as he began introducing Haohao to Pingtung's culinary specialties along the way.
"You see, this is the famous Hot and Cold Ice," Da Shewan pointed to a small shop by the street, enthusiastically introducing it. "This place's Hot and Cold Ice is very special; one half is hot, and the other half is cold, with an amazing texture."
Haohao's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and he smiled, saying, "Wow, that sounds so unique! I've never had ice like that before."
Da Shewan continued to chatter away, his tone filled with pride and enthusiasm. He detailed each specialty food shop, speaking animatedly as if he were the culinary expert of the area. Haohao responded with laughter now and then, his eyes reflecting excitement and anticipation.
Anthon watched silently, feeling a swirl of complex emotions within him. He could see that Haohao was not responding out of obligation or pretense; he genuinely regarded Da Shewan as a friend and was filled with interest and gratitude for his introductions. Haohao's sincere smile and gaze tugged at Anthon's heart, making him feel a pang of concern. He knew that Haohao was completely unguarded in front of everything happening around him.
The car continued to weave through the city, as if searching for some hidden destination. Da Shewan's voice and Haohao's laughter echoed inside the vehicle, creating a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere. However, Anthon could not shake off the unease that lingered in his heart; he felt a shadow of anxiety that refused to dissipate.
Whenever Da Shewan pointed out a place with enthusiasm, Anthon instinctively focused on him, trying to detect any signs of oddity or danger. He understood that while Da Shewan appeared friendly and warm-hearted, there were twisted emotions and plans hidden deep within him that made it impossible for Anthon to trust him.
The car gradually entered a narrow alley where the buildings grew denser on either side, blocking out sunlight and casting shadows over the entire passage. Anthon felt his heartbeat quicken as countless worries and speculations flashed through his mind. He had no idea what would happen next, but he knew that no matter what occurred, he had to protect Haohao and ensure he remained unharmed.
Da Shewan continued to enthusiastically describe the surroundings. "The beef soup here is also quite famous; the broth is rich, and the meat is tender. Many locals love coming here to eat."
Haohao nodded in agreement, smiling as he said, "That sounds really great! I can't wait to try it!"
Anthon took a deep breath, striving to keep himself calm. He understood that no matter how beautiful the scene before him appeared, he could not let his guard down.
Soon enough, the car drove into a small town. The streets here were quiet and quaint, with buildings exuding a strong rural Taiwanese charm. The vehicle navigated through the narrow alleys before finally stopping in front of an old house. This was where Da Shewan lived.
Anthon couldn't help but swallow hard, filled with unease and fear. It felt as if two innocent little bugs were slowly walking into a web spun by a spider, heading toward the deepest part of a trap without any awareness of their fate. The contrast between Da Shewan's enthusiasm and Haohao's trust created an overwhelming sense of oppression within Anthon.
"Here we are, this is the place," Da Shewan said with a smile, his tone filled with pride and anticipation.
Haohao looked around excitedly and remarked, "This place looks great, very nostalgic!"
Anthon forced a slight smile, but inside he was turbulent. He didn't know what to do; there was no evidence to directly explain the danger to Haohao. Moreover, if they alerted Da Shewan, he couldn't predict how he would react. This left Anthon feeling incredibly anxious and helpless.
Da Shewan warmly invited everyone to get out of the car, while Pig's Feet put on a gentle demeanor, helping to carry luggage and photography equipment. Anthon could only silently follow behind Haohao, constantly thinking of ways to respond. He knew he had to stay calm and not reveal any signs of distress.
"Come in, come in! There are snacks and fruits inside; we can take a little break," Da Shewan cheerfully beckoned everyone inside, as if he were a hospitable host.
Haohao gladly accepted the invitation and excitedly walked into Da Shewan's home. Anthon followed closely behind, silently praying for an opportune moment to warn Haohao and make him aware of the potential danger.
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