From heaven to hell, it is often only a thought that is needed.

Sitting in the tree house, Fu Hongyang did not become numb again, he was just full of pain in his heart. His nerves had already been tormented by the disaster, and despair could not break him again.

It's just that pain, no one can understand.

Black dog beanie can't.

It only circles under the tree and makes a snorting sound, which probably means that it is hungry again - ordinary black tree seeds are not hungry for much, and the black tree seeds it ate last night have long been digested.

He rubbed his face vigorously.

Fu Hongyang put away the negative emotions that burst out in his heart, and cheered himself: "No matter what, I have food and drink now, and I have hope to live, so I should live!" I believe that my parents, Xu Ya, and they must be like me, trying to live strongly! ”

As long as you live, there will always be a day to meet!

At this moment, the smile of the parents came to mind, the parents from the countryside did not have a high level of education, but they were hard-working and had already taken out a loan to buy a house in the urban area. In order to repay the loan, in order to provide for himself to go to college, his parents got up early and worked at night, and they could bear any hardship.

There's no reason why they can't afford a smog disaster, especially if they work in big cities, which must have more means to deal with disasters.

Thinking of this, he no longer had the idea of committing suicide.

Immediately, Xu Ya's gentle smile also appeared in his mind, and the two of them were in love in their freshman year, and they have been talking for almost three years, and their relationship has always been very good. Imagine the future together, enjoy learning together, make an agreement and wait for graduation, the two must stay in the same city to work......

Put away the memories.

Take a deep breath.

He picked a few seeds from the tree and threw them down, and the chirping beans immediately began to gnaw.

"I have decided, in the future, I will eat the fruit of the tree, and you will eat the black tree." Fu Hongyang came down from the tree and touched Doudou's head, his tone was kind.

Work continues to prepare for the expansion of the black tree house and prepare it to live on the canopy for a long time.

And the zombie has retreated into the haze, he can try to explore the surrounding houses, searching for all survival materials. Based on the black tree, live as much as possible.

For an afternoon, I went up and down the trees repeatedly, not only to practice climbing the trees quickly, but also to constantly deliver supplies. He almost demolished all his old houses, especially the doors of the two-story building, which he removed one by one, and then transported them to the black tree and fixed them again.

The canopy is big enough, and it's growing bigger, big enough to put down many doors.

Directly above the treehouse, three doors are put together to form a roof. In order to ensure that he could protect himself from the rain, he also covered it with a layer of plastic sheet used for covering straw in the countryside - in fact, he originally wanted to use the bed board as a roof, but he couldn't get it alone, it was too heavy.

Busy until dark, looking at the crumbling courtyard wall, Fu Hongyang decisively decided to spend the night in the tree house.

"Doudou, give you a choice, do you want to go to the tree house and live with me, or stay in the tile house?" He took Doudou, who had nothing to do, and wanted it to follow him up the tree.

However, Doudou was reluctant to go up the tree, so he could only continue to stay in the tiled house in the end.

It's a dark night.

Lying in the quilt of the tree house, unable to see the surroundings clearly, Fu Hongyang was still very unaccustomed to going to bed at seven o'clock, staring at him silently: "March 13th ends, tomorrow is White Day, this year's Valentine's Day is the third day of the Lunar New Year, we can't spend it together, we have made an appointment to spend White Day again......"

It's a pity that on March 14th, we couldn't spend it together anyway.

"Whew!"

"On the tenth day of the disaster, I will continue to persevere!"

……

Night.

Another dream, this time Fu Hongyang did not dream that he was incarnated as a black tree seed, on the contrary, he dreamed that there was a black tree seed sprouting in his stomach.

After germination, it soon grows into a small sapling, and then the small sapling blooms a small white flower, and after the small white flower withers, it hangs a small green fruit.

"It's not ripe yet."

The fruit did not ripen immediately, but remained in its newborn appearance, slowly absorbing nutrients in his belly.

In his dreams, he observed the dwarf sapling and the fruit hanging from the sapling, in a transcendent way. The sapling can basically be judged to be a sapling of the black tree, there is no draw, only one branch, there are only seven or eight leaves on the branch, and then a small fruit is hung.

The fruit is in the shape of a black tree.

"I knew that the scented black tree seeds were not simple, and now they really parasitized something in my body...... I wonder when this little sapling will grow and drill through my belly? He felt that the little sapling was a parasite like an alien, but he instinctively had an affinity for the little sapling.

It's like a part of yourself, like nails, hair, and so on.

In the midst of the dimness, he produced a new dream, which was similar to the previous dream, and it was also a black tree seed sprouting.

The difference is that this black tree seed sprouts in his heart, and it grows into a small sapling, produces small white flowers, and when the small white flowers wither, a small black tree seed-shaped fruit is hung.

"One is not enough, and two are parasitic, is there a third one because the black tree seeds I ate have three seeds?"

In a word, it is a prophecy.

The third black tree seed sprouted in his head, and finally hung a small fruit.

The head, heart, stomach, three tiny saplings, and three tiny fruits quietly took root in his body, slowly absorbing nutrients, and constantly giving birth to three small fruits.

All have a sense of intimacy.

It's all an indescribable experience.

……

Morning.

The sky is slightly bright.

After the sunlight penetrates through the haze, it is impossible to tell where it is. Fu Hongyang woke up from his sleep and sat on the bed in the tree house, feeling refreshed even though the patchwork bed was uncomfortable to sleep on. The body is exceptionally healthy and energetic, radiating youth from the inside out.

"If it weren't for the disaster, it would have been a great feeling."

Then he suddenly remembered something, and quickly lifted his clothes and checked his belly.

There are six inconspicuous abdominal muscles on the stomach, the skin is fairer than usual, and the blue blood vessels under the skin can be seen, but there are no abnormal symptoms other than that.

"Is the dream I had last night true, my stomach, heart, and head can't really parasitize the black tree sapling, right?"

He rubbed his stomach vigorously, trying to feel the little sapling.

The result was futile, without any feeling.

The same is true for the heart and head, and I don't feel any strangeness about the parasitic sapling, and I don't feel like I'm being parasitized by a foreign body at all.

"Sure enough, I think too much, and I've been in contact with the black tree all day long, and it's normal to dream about it at night."

Just as he shook off his chaotic thoughts and was about to get out of bed sparsely, suddenly a loud rumbling sound came from under the tree. At the same time, the black tree also shook violently a few times, shaking him down on the bed when he had just stood up.

Ignoring his fall, he looked directly under the tree.

The two-story building, which was originally pressed by the black tree, the old house where he had lived for more than ten years, had collapsed in a puff of dust.

Only one wall and half of the room remained.