Wen Xishu quickly made a choice.
He opened the wooden door, and outside were three burly upright walking pig-headed men.
"Are you saying you want to come with me? Oink oink oink?"
Wen Xishu nodded.
"Great, great, I told you, there'd be a fool who'd fall for my house. Let's go, let's go! Oink oink oink."
This made Wen Xishu realize something was off.
In a normal fairy tale, the third pig's house is the strongest and might not be destroyed by the unknown...
But this fairy tale isn't normal.
Could it be that he made the wrong choice?
And with those words from Pig the Third, Martina and Damo, who had planned to follow Wen Xishu's choice, hesitated.
Only Sean from the prison and Reid from Lion City, who had already made the same choice as Wen Xishu, showed a look of surprise.
"What about you guys, hurry up, or I'm leaving, oink," said Pig the First.
"Only one spot in my house, oink oink," said Pig the Second.
