Chapter 8: The Mutant Rose
"Ahem, cough, I don't want to die!" Wei Wei'an didn't know when he woke up, and the zombie virus in his body seemed to have been forced back by the spiritual spring, but taking too much spiritual spring made him feel painful at the moment.
"How much spiritual spring water do you feed me, I'm afraid that I won't die from the zombie virus, I'm going to be killed by the aura, poof!" The words fell and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
At this time, Qiu Ai found that Wei Wei'an's left wall was no longer black bruises, but turned into fresh blood.
"For the sake of safety, run the exercises quickly." Qiu Ai hurriedly took out the book, helped Wei Wei'an to do it cross-legged, and let him cultivate.
From the trembling at the beginning, and the meat bun that was constantly supported by the aura, to the gradual steady breathing, Qiu Ai finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay." ”
She inquired about the detailed explanation of the elixir on the side, to see if there was any removal of residual poison, and at the end, there were some rough methods of making various functional pills: "What, why is it not alchemy or something, hey, it's better than nothing!" ”
After carefully identifying the spiritual plant called "Qing Lingzhi" in the medicine field, I finally found it in a damp place.
"How is it like a green mushroom, it feels like a poisonous weed!" Qiu Ai checked it repeatedly to confirm that it was correct, and then used the method behind the book.
I found a frying pan and dried 4 or 5 plants, crushed it into powder and filtered it with gauze several times, put it in the pot and added a few drops of spiritual spring water, and the honey kept stirring, boiling it into a viscous shape, and finally it was the same as steaming steamed buns, kneaded into a ball, and divided into pills one by one.
"That's it!" She took out a glass bottle and put the pill in it, two whole bottles, and a sense of accomplishment arose: "I just don't know if it's useful to eat it, um..."
Wei Wei'an sat in place for a day and a night, Qiu Ai looked at him not far away, and he couldn't calm down to practice the exercises: "Wei'an, when will you recover." ”
"Why haven't they come back, hey, I'm dying!" Wei Mu Pei Lan paced back and forth at the door.
"No, nothing will happen, nothing will happen." Chen Lan slapped her mouth lightly, and also got up to look at the door.
"Do you think there's something strange about this rose bush at our door?" Uncle Han just came down from the attic, because in order to live for his daughter, he planted some roses around the entire villa, but he suddenly saw that the roses were blooming abnormally, delicate and dazzling.
"I didn't pay too much attention, what happened to Han Lao?" Wei's father, Wei Yong, replied, and at this moment he was also worried about his son and daughter-in-law.
"It's okay, maybe I'm thinking too much." Uncle Han secretly said that he was also a little nervous.
Sensing that something was wrong, Dull Treasure stared vigilantly at the roof, "Meow! Meow! Meow! He ran over to the old man, told them with his body to rush into the villa, and motioned for them not to get too close to the door.
Outside the villa, there are thorny vines that wrap the villa along the wall, because the spiritual spring water is usually diluted into the domestic water, and there is always some spiritual energy flowing outside, so that the roses that have mutated after the end of the world will grow faster.
Wei Wei'an finally woke up from his cultivation the next morning, he opened his eyes and saw Qiu Ai who was sleeping on the side, and shook his head helplessly, "It's really big-hearted, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to survive, you little conscienceless!" As he spoke, he pinched his hateful nose.
"Oh, who!" Qiu Ai waved his hand open, and the hand that was doing evil on her face, rubbing his eyes: "Hello for you!" She sat up happily and smiled so hard that her eyes were gone.
"Let's go back quickly, Mom and Dad should be worried." He pulled the silly little daughter-in-law out of the space.
Out of the space, I started running as soon as I could, and after running for a while, I found that there were no zombies nearby: "It's strange, where are those zombies?" ”
"Because there is a spiritual zombie nearby, it will gather the zombies in the vicinity and attack the place where the survivors are concentrated, we have few people here, they must all be in the community opposite the villa." Qiu Ai said as he ran, and the two simply didn't stop, and ran back to the villa in one breath.
"Wei Yong! What do you see on the glass on the wall in the courtyard? Pei Yan asked, pointing to a barbed rattan.
"Huh? Yesterday there wasn't, it was like a rose branch, how did it grow like a vine. Wei Yong looked at the rose on the tempered glass, and felt a little jealous in his heart.
"For Ann! Is that our villa? Qiu Ai pointed to the villa surrounded by vines of unknown plants.
Wei Wei'an looked at the nearby buildings: "It's our villa, what is it?" ”
"Mutant plants! Oops, I don't know if my mom is okay with them. They didn't wait long before they returned to the gate.
"Mom, aunt, uncle, Uncle Han! Are you all right? Hate Ai cried out loudly.
"Huh? Little love they're back! It's them back! Open the door! Wei Yong came out with the key to open the door, opened the lock, and pushed it a few times but didn't push it open.
Wei Wei'an used an axe to "ka, ka" to chop the rattan a few times, and then he heard some rustling sounds. The rattan bulged out a few buds and instantly opened, scattering a patch of red pollen.
The air was filled with a sweet smell, and Qiu Ai and Wei Wei'an pushed open the door: "Uncle and aunt, you all go back, let's go in later." ”
Wei Yong, Pei Yan and Chen Lan, who was leaving, did not hesitate to enter the house again when they heard the shout, and looked at the door through the glass.
"Ahh The strong smell of pollen made them sneeze a few times.
"What is this, it can't be poisonous, right?" Wei Wei'an covered his mouth and nose with his hands and said sullenly.
Qiu Ai took out a glass bottle, there were some black pills in it, she gritted her teeth and swallowed one, the dizziness just now disappeared immediately, and she stuck out her tongue, why is it so bitter.
She handed it to Wei Wei'an and let him eat it, Wei Wei'an looked at the black pill, picked it up and swallowed it in one gulp, his eyes lit up.
Qiu Ai took out a big knife, and cut off a lot of flowers and vines with a few knives, and the roses shrank up the vines, and the door was empty.
"Let's go in first, this mutant plant doesn't have much lethality, and it's not necessarily a bad thing to let it surround this villa." Qiu Ai opened the door lock and pulled Wei Wei'an in.
When they entered the house, the old people immediately gathered around them and asked why they had come back so late.
"Something's wrong, it's not that something happened to the two of us, it's that we've found out something tricky." Wei Wei'an snorted haha.
"There is a psychiatric zombie near the villa area who controls the zombie group nearby, and our situation may be very dangerous." He said and sat down on the couch.
"I'm thinking about that spiritual zombie, who controls the corpses to capture those residential buildings opposite the villa area, and when they are completely occupied, they may attack us." Qiu Ai carefully analyzed.