After a few seconds of silence, the faint voice became slow, even rustling, but instead of answering my question, he said to himself: "That flower is called a crystal orchid, not an orchid, nor a mushroom, it belongs to the deer hoof family." It has no chlorophyll in its whole body and never photosynthesizes. ”

So what do they live on?

As he explained, this question naturally reflected in my mind. Plants generally absorb water, minerals and inorganic matter in the soil through the roots of the plant, and then absorb carbon dioxide through the leaves, and then interact with sunlight, and finally convert these nutrients into organic matter to achieve growth. This is the knowledge taught in primary school textbooks, and it can't be missing any link, so how can this crystal orchid grow and bloom now?

After a pause, he asked quietly, "It also has a very special name, do you want to know?" ”

I didn't want to, but a clear voice had already floated in: "The crystal orchid, also known as the flower of death, survives by corrosive stealing nutrients, but anyone within three meters of it will be infected by its rotten gas, which can be a serious illness or a fatal one." When he said the last two sentences, his voice became very soft, and I felt a chill down my spine, and I saw that I was only two meters away from the flower platform.

The instinctive avoidance of evil drove me to take a few steps back, only to hear the man laugh instead. Epiphany was tricked by him, how could it be possible to plant flowers that would cause life and death in such a place? What's more, the position of the tree where he is located is not more than three meters. Who is he? This thought was always rolling in his heart, obviously he knew that the epiphany would bloom and came to see it, could it be the gardener of this garden?

I was still in deep thought, but I didn't expect the other party to suddenly attack, and I said in a low voice: "Who allowed you to come here?" ”

I was stunned by this sharp attitude, and subconsciously raised my head, but the vague figure in the darkness only brought gloom and weirdness, and I explained calmly: "I'm sorry, I came to find a friend, but I took a fork in the garden......" Before the words were finished, they were cut off by a cold voice: "The avenue leads directly to the door of the house, and you go to the garden?" Got the hell out of it? ”

I was gagged, and I was speechless about suffering.

At this moment, the mobile phone rang, and when I looked down, it was Zhu Ke calling. I hurriedly pressed the call button, and before I could ask a question, a voice came from the other side: "Where are the people?" ”

I was stunned, not Zhu Ke's voice, but the voice of a strange woman, "Are you?" ”

The other party said in a very impatient tone: "Didn't you just say that people have already come in?" Why can't I see you? ”

"I ...... Just took a detour, who are you? What about cocoa? ”

A cold snort: "If you want to find Zhu, you can talk about it first, and wait for you for five minutes." The strange woman hung up the phone.

There are doubts in my heart, why is Zhu Ke's phone number in someone else's? And this woman's tone made me very worried about Zhu Ke's situation at the moment. Take a deep breath, how do you get out of here in five minutes?

Suddenly, his eyes were dark, and his reaction was half a beat slower, and he realized that it was the person sitting on the branch who jumped down!

Seeing him walking towards the flower platform with strange steps, I thought I was going to go up to see the withered epiphany and crystal orchid, but in the blink of an eye, his figure swept over the place and was about to disappear into darkness, and I came back to my senses and didn't want to follow.

He must be a person in this private house, and only by following him can he get out of this black garden.

But after walking a few steps, I was afraid, and the surroundings seemed to become more and more quiet and dark, even the moonlight was obscured, and the black shadows that could still be vaguely seen were gradually shrouded in darkness. I don't know if it's a psychological effect, I feel that the wind around me seems to be quiet, my eyes are open, staring in vain at the thick inky darkness, as if I have entered a dark cave, the dense trees and grass seem to have life, and the starlight between the trees is like a peeping eye, quietly and eerily staring at me, a trembling lone wanderer.

I closed my eyes, the footsteps disappeared, and when I opened my eyes, I vaguely saw a light in front of me, and I couldn't help but walk towards the light. As the distance narrowed, my heart sank, and I felt that at any moment a hand might reach out from the shadows to lead me to a fatal path. But nothing happened, and the light and darkness were just a stone's throw away, and I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, saying that as long as I walked into the light, I would be free, and I would be ......

Without noticing, there was a large crack in the tree in front of me, and a lurking beast was waiting with its huge mouth open, silently. As I got there, the wind blew up and the smell of blood hit my face. I was aware of the danger but didn't have time to react, and watched the light disappear just a few steps away.

Darkness covered the roof, and it was dark.