There was a strange sense of movement from my hands, and in my intuition, this was the main heart of the flower path. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking back at Song Rong with a smug smile, Song Rong immediately understood that I had found my goal. I pointed to what I had just sensed, and took two steps back. He took out his sword and slashed it without hesitation.

When I saw the blade break, I smelled a foul smell coming out, and I hurriedly covered my mouth and nose to prevent the breath from pouring into my nose. After the destructive stench cleared, I waved my hand with a look of disgust.

But it was also a matter of seconds, because the next thing that pleased me happened. I saw that the overlord flower was like a greenhouse flower that was suddenly thrown into the desert, and it was rapidly withering and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. Song Rong and I looked at each other and smiled, both happy for this result.

I said, "I didn't expect this to be solved?!"

"Yes, it's unexpected. But this is reasonable, after all, there are so many opponents outside, they are overwhelmed, so it is so easy for us to succeed. Song Rong said, the eyes outside the gas mask were crooked, and the crow's feet almost laughed.

"Since it's over so soon, let's go back too." I said to Song Rong, and the two of them went straight through the shrunken flower path and went straight to the place where they were down.

The flowers on the other side withered, and the location of the junction was intercepted by the junction, or the cross-cut was more precise. In short, the flower path exposes a circular incision, and the flower body is forced to separate. This flower is not a threat enough.

The withered red flower fell, and the huge petals shrank instantly, becoming a fossil the diameter of a bowl, and the diameter of the flower was also reduced to the size of an ordinary flower.

Picking up a piece of "fossil" and putting it away, Song Rong saw this and asked, "Why do you want this?"

"I want to go back and bring it back to Jiang Lao, maybe he can develop some antibodies that can solve the problem of high-speed reproduction of flowers on the other side of the ghost capital. And Jiang Lao loves research so much, if this is given to him, he will definitely be very interested. I said to Song Rong and picked up another petal and put it away. Song Rong nodded thoughtfully, seemingly convinced by this reason.

When we arrived at the rope, our hands were just about to touch the long rope in front of us, when a picture suddenly flashed in our minds. It seemed to come from the bottles, and the image in each bottle changed. Especially in the warm gray bottle world, although the flowers on the other side have disappeared, the patches of red soil appear unusually dazzling, and gradually feel the blood coming out of the soil.

The land turned into a pool of blood, gradually devouring all the soil. The world in other bottles has become a flat bottom of yellow sand, and life is the pale of nothingness.

I don't know why this happened all of a sudden, I just know that in our absence, it must have been because something big had happened, and it had a direct impact on our world.

I didn't have time to think about what the big thing was, and Song Rong's voice came out of my ears. I turned my head and saw him asking me with concern, "Are you uncomfortable?"

It turned out that Song Rong saw my uncomfortable look and thought that I was uncomfortable. I shook my head at him, and then I realized that I was leaning against the wall, a little weak, as if I had been paralyzed by discomfort.

"I have a bad premonition, let's hurry up." I said to Song Rong, groping for the rope and making a gesture to climb up.

However, as soon as my hand touched the rope, I felt a tingling pain under my hand, and the pain made me quickly withdraw my hand and block Song Rong's movements at the same time. His eyes looked at the rope in surprise, as if it was a rope studded with the teeth of a poisonous snake in front of him. I'm sure the touch wasn't an illusion, as my palms were already numb and even starting to swell.

"Don't touch the rope, something may be wrong up there." I said to Song Rong with a worried look on my face. I was worried that something would happen to Feng Xue, and I regretted that I shouldn't have left her alone.

However, I know that not any regret will be exchanged for the reset button, and no matter how much I blame myself now, it can't change the established facts, let alone the analysis of "what ifs".

So what I have to do now is just to pull myself together and find a way to solve the situation, instead of doing some unnecessary ideological struggles. I know this all too well.

"So how are we going to get out?" Song Rong asked, his brows furrowed, his eyes sad, and his face looked worried.

I patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Don't worry, keep thinking in a good shape, or it's just going to be a mess." If they are watching us, they must want to see us mess up and not let them get their way. ”

"I see." Song Rong said, still with a worried look on his face, obviously still a little trapped by his emotions.

I touched the smooth mountain wall, and suddenly an idea dawned in my head, and my eyes widened in vain, and my gaze was momentarily resentful. They must have planned for us to come and sabotage, and this plan may not be their final plan.

The reason why I think this is because the mountain wall in front of me tells me what I am passing by. Such a smooth mountain wall, except for the brief connection of the stone cracks, there is no other concave and convex, if it is only a plant extension, it is impossible to do this, that is to say, there is a certain artificial effect here.

Looking at the amount of work, it must have been prepared a long time ago, that is, they had prepared such a place a long time ago, and they also accurately calculated the width of the flower path, knowing how big it would probably grow.

"Capable enough." I gritted my teeth and looked at my increasingly swollen hand, which was already covered with black blood, and looked like it had been poisoned. Perhaps, it is poisoned. And that's still a poison that can't be solved by antidote pills.

The reason why I understand so well is because I have taken the antidote pill before, in order to prevent the poisonous gas of this other flower. It's just that now the hands are still unstoppably purple, and they have become this virtue, which can only be said to be unconstrained by the antidote pill.

"How's your hand?" Song Rong asked, looking at my palm urgently.

"It's okay, I just don't feel anything, and the black looks a little ugly." I said to Song Rong, and it was rare to show a seemingly bright smile.

Song Rong glanced at me and said to me, "It's rare that you can still laugh, you see that your hand is about to be wasted."

"It's okay, it won't be wasted, but I don't know if it's going to be life-threatening." I said, with a relaxed expression on my face, but I knew that I wasn't as chic as I looked on the surface, but I didn't want Song Rong to be nervous because of the current situation.