Then after running for half an hour, Lin Qiao's speed had risen to another level. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info but she doesn't know it yet.

When she stopped in a field of mutated strawberries, she felt a slight feeling of tightness in her chest. I don't know if it's caused by running too long, or because I'm running too fast.

However, it doesn't seem to have much of an impact on her and her body. So Lin Qiao soon didn't care.

She stood on the ridge next to the strawberry field, watching the dense and crowded strawberry field into a thick green strawberry field.

Why didn't anyone notice it? Because these strawberries obviously look mutated.

In the last days, sixty or seventy percent of the plants on the land have been infected. Either necrotic or mutated. And generally mutated plants are not poisonous. It's just that it becomes a cannibal.

Just like monsters that have become spirits, many mutated plants have become terrible killers. That's why human beings nowadays don't dare to approach places with large plants. Compare parks, woods in the mountains and wilderness, and more.

The mutated strawberry in front of Lin Qiao, the leaf roots, etc., were three or four times larger than the normal strawberry. So crawled all over the strawberry field. The strawberries that bear fruit are the color of red dots on a strange green background. It's all a strong smell of decay that is permeating this area.

Because of the mutated appearance of this strawberry, the survivors of the post-apocalyptic world. Seeing that they were all far away, they didn't even dare to get closer. Not to mention come and taste it.

However, Lin Qiao could smell a faint strawberry aroma from this stench. She was also puzzled at this time.

Looking at the appearance of this mutated strawberry, it is theoretically inedible. But why, after she smelled the hidden aroma. But I have a hunch that these strawberries are not poisonous?

Although Lin Qiao was puzzled, she did not hesitate to go directly into the strawberry field.

The leaves of the strawberry had already reached her calves. She bent down and reached out to pluck a large, plump strawberry. I put it in my nose and sniffed it.

The smell is still there, but so is the aroma. The two smells mix together and become weird. The smell made Lin Qiao's nose itch a little.

Lin Qiao took the strawberry away and rubbed his nose with his other hand. Thinking about it, I don't know if this strawberry is just enough to eat. Suddenly, she thought of the little rabbit and the nest of little mouse cubs she had put in the space earlier.

Turning around, Lin Qiao took the strawberry the size of a crispy pear and disappeared in place. It's like there's not a single zombie coming down in this strawberry field.

A flower in front of me, followed by a familiar white vastness.

As soon as he came, Lin Qiao subconsciously looked for the figure of Xiao Budian. Sure enough, the child was still in his original position, just curled up and squatting.

I'm still awake!

Lin Qiao was a little surprised.

Her sudden appearance did not attract Wu Yueling's attention, because she was squatting sideways. She was playing with the grass dragonfly that Lin Qiao gave her. The blanket wrapped around her body, and she crouched there with her head bowed. The whole thing looks like a chubby mess.

Lin Qiao didn't bother her, but turned his head to look around. His eyes carefully looked at the grass, and his ears were stretched to listen to the movement.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for her to hear a little noise.

There is no wind in her space. So it won't blow the blades of grass and make a sound.

This is also why Wu Yueling was a little scared to stay here alone after Lin Qiao suddenly disappeared. It's because it's too quiet and too wide.

Lin Qiao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and walked lightly towards the place where the voice sounded.

Whatever she said in her heart, it was actually just a blind imagination in her mind. Her bodily functions are already dead, where did she come from to lift it in one breath?

Lin Qiao quietly walked towards the grass, her footsteps were silent, and she didn't feel a tremor when she stepped on the ground. So, when she silently walked to the place where the noise was made. She saw a rabbit the size of a fist, with its back to her. Squatting in the grass, holding a handful of tender green blades of grass and eating deliciously.

The rabbit that concentrates on gnawing the grass, for the zombies behind him. I didn't notice it at all.

Lin Qiao leaned over gently, holding the strawberry in his left hand. Stretch out your right hand and bend over. When the palm of his hand slowly reached a distance of ten centimeters behind the rabbit, he pressed it forward.

The little rabbit was suddenly startled by her fierce grab. Then he struggled in a panic, and then let out a squeaky scream.

Lin Qiao picked it up and watched it wriggle in his hands.

The rabbit's scream immediately attracted Wu Yueling's attention.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw the zombie who had given her water standing in the grass, the blades of grass reaching above her little feet and knees. Only her body above the thighs was seen.

As soon as Wu Yueling saw Lin Qiao, she couldn't help but stand up. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he turned to look at Lin Qiao directly.

She had no fear of Lin Qiao now.

Because this zombie didn't want to eat her, and he didn't want to hurt her.

Lin Qiao pinched the rabbit and walked out, she didn't walk towards Wu Yueling. Instead, walk to a clean place by the lake and sit cross-legged on the ground.

Then she took the rabbit and let it writhe in her hand. After waiting for a while, the little rabbit slowly calmed down. It seems that he knows that no matter how much he writhes, it is useless, and he may be too tired to lose his strength.

Lin Qiao waited for it to calm down before picking up the strawberry in his other hand. Then put it in front of the rabbit and want to see how it reacts.

She didn't know if the rabbit liked strawberries or not, but even if it didn't. She's going to stuff a piece in it to see if it's going to have a toxic reaction.

It may be that the smell of strawberries is no longer choking, and the rabbit's reaction is to shrink violently. Then he twisted his nose and mouth to the other side, trying to avoid the strawberries from a distance.

Lin Qiao patiently continued to hold the strawberry, and did not immediately pick a piece and stuff it into its mouth. Instead, we waited to see if the rabbit could smell another smell of strawberries.

However, the rabbit did not smell the faint scent. After a while, I didn't see it look back.

Lin Qiao had no choice but to put the strawberry down and press the rabbit to the ground to make it immobilized. Pick a piece of the strawberry with your finger. Then he stuffed this small piece directly into the rabbit's mouth. pinched its mouth and directly poked the strawberry meat down the rabbit's throat.

The rabbit is stuck in the throat with strawberry meat and can't spit it out. I swallowed it directly.

After Lin Qiao stuffed the strawberry meat, he carried the rabbit and continued to observe. Then I found that the rabbit had not reacted except for a few hard smacks on his hind legs when he stuffed the strawberries just now.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...... A minute passed, and Lin Qiao shook the little rabbit. I found that it was still alive and well, as if it was not going to die.

I don't know if it's a chronic poison? I don't respond now, maybe after a while, the time is up. Poisoned?

Lin Qiao thought about it, and suddenly shook his hand and threw the rabbit into the grass next to him.

Then she saw Wu Yueling, who was silently standing three meters behind her.

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