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Demon Flower saw that Qian Yu regained consciousness, and she didn't know if she was panicked or what.

In the next second, I only saw that the corpse of Shennong in the back dried up in an instant and lost its original clear feeling. And the volume of the demon flower actually swelled several times in an instant. I don't understand what this is all about, but from my previous experience of watching cartoons and movies, I know for a second that the flower is rapidly absorbing the nutrients of the corpse.

Everything became very weird, and after absorbing all the nutrients, the flower pulled out all the roots distributed in Shennong's corpse, bloomed in front of us, and made an attack with fangs and claws.

"Tsk, turn back." Seeing that the spearhead was wrong, Ziche picked up the food and said hurriedly.

The flowers seem to have made another deal, and they are moving towards us at a rapid pace. Qiancai has not fully recovered, so we let the sub-car go back with her first, and there are tree roots on the way, which is extremely inconvenient. Feng Xindian and I stuck the flashlight in our trouser pockets to free our hands.

And the flower roots are constantly tangled up and full of fierceness, in the dim can only take a knife and keep slashing at the flower roots that roll over, most of the bad sight is more in the air, and the broken roots that were cut off are still constantly drilling into the flesh of my arm.

"Fuck, you can't use chopping, you're hacking faster." I screamed, and tensed my muscles, making it difficult for the roots to move, and pulled them out in pain and crushed them on the ground.

It's just that the rhizome of the demon flower seems to be able to regenerate endlessly, and it can't be cut completely, and even if it is cut, the broken root is a big trouble.

In the end, we chose to abandon the knife and fight the rhizome with our bare hands, while breaking the flower roots that kept rolling up and running forward.

The roots kept flooding up the soles of my feet, and I couldn't see clearly, but I felt a strong tug on the side of my ankle. I fell to the ground, and the flashlight stuck in my waist also flew and crashed into the side of the mountain wall, and the flashlight flickered a few times before the end of my life.

At this time, Feng Xin suddenly shouted, "They have the ability to regenerate! It's not an option, you try to hold on and buy more time."

As soon as he finished speaking, I immediately had a bad premonition, and my whole body couldn't help but tense.

Immediately afterwards, the light source of the flashlight on Feng Xin's original body suddenly went out in vain, and he suddenly fell into darkness.

Without the only remaining light source, the functions of smell and hearing were magnified several times in an instant, and the musty smell of dead branches and decay in the cave exploded between my nose and throat.

I don't know what Feng Xin's idea is, he has always only spoken half of his words, and I am in a hurry to yell into the air, "What? What are you talking about, huh! beat

How do you make it clear? Huh!"

I couldn't feel the presence of other people in the darkness for a moment, and I felt that he was getting farther and farther away from me, and I panicked inexplicably. And Hua Gen saw that I seemed to be alone, and even more arrogantly rolled up my body, and all the shares that were originally entangled in Feng Xin's body attacked me, and I couldn't breathe.

The whole person was entangled and couldn't move, these flower roots were like countless small snakes that wrapped the big joints of my whole body tightly, and I lost the ability to move, I could fall to the ground and continue to writhe and struggle, only to feel my body getting tighter and tighter.

It looks like he's about to be strangled.

"Fuck, okay, run by yourself." I don't know if I still have a chance to fight back, but the instinct to survive doesn't allow me to give up. I rolled like the side of the mountain wall, trying to knock the annoying flower root off, and by the way, I greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the person who left me.

shit! While rolling, I suddenly felt a pain in my hand.

I secretly rejoiced in my heart, it was a dagger that had just fallen. I twisted back and used my movable fingers to scoop up the blade, and there were several more wounds in the palm of my hand during the scuffle.

Finally, when his hand was about to draw the menstruation, he grabbed the handle of the knife, and with a backhand, he disconnected the flower root trapped in his body.

The demon flower was not to be outdone, and the next moment another root took advantage of the gap to tie my head.

The force was tight, and my head felt like it was going to explode. Because the flower roots were tied to my head, I didn't dare to cut with a knife, and I could only roll on the ground in pain for a while.

Suddenly, my body felt much lighter, and fine dust slipped down my face intermittently.

One second I was tied up, and the next second I suddenly regained my freedom, and I felt inexplicable in my heart. Without the entanglement of flower roots, I slowly reached out and touched my face......

"Hmm...... This is...... Sand? Flower roots, turned sandy?" Feel the touch on your fingertips in the dark, and talk to yourself in doubt.

Smack.

A scattered light shot out and hit the ground in front of him. I reflexively squinted my eyes, which were still in total darkness until a moment ago, and I couldn't adjust to the light for a while.

A few seconds later, I narrowed my eyes, and I saw Feng Xin suddenly appear from the darkness, and said with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's hard work, I didn't expect you to be quite resilient."

"Huh? Your uncle is so embarrassed." I glared at him angrily as I slapped the fine sand off my body, and my tone was full of teasing. After a pause, he asked curiously, "But why, why did it suddenly melt into the sand?"

"Remember the wall of flowers we just came in?" Feng Xin asked.

"Of course I do." The image of the nameless corpse wrapped up in the bottom of the flowers appeared in my mind again.

Feng Xin nodded and continued to explain, "Well, if the main stem of those flowers is damaged, they will immediately wither and die. It occurred to me that although these two flowers are the kings of flowers, their organizational structure should be similar, and they both have main flower stems, but those miscellaneous roots have been entangled, and it is not easy to distinguish."

"Damn, so, that's why you just watched me get attacked." I looked down and thought for a moment, then suddenly responded.

"These flowers have evolved to be like humans, and their weaknesses can only be exposed when they are arrogant. That's the next step." He pursed his lips in reply.

"Uh-huh, if it's well covered from beginning to end, don't you watch me die?" I shrugged my shoulders as I rubbed my tightly wrapped neck. After the demon flower pinched like this, the bones were almost falling apart.

Feng Xin shook his head and said, "If you really have it, I will help."

", I don't believe it!" I'm pretending to be an exaggerated response.

It means that this guy, in fact, has been holding his breath since the lights were turned off, stealthily watching the process of the demon flower attacking me, and did not subdue it until the flower showed its flaws. I got up and jumped on the spot a few times, shaking off the remaining sand from my body.

He smiled helplessly, "Okay?"

"Hmm."

He glanced at the scattered sand on the ground, and turned his head to go back along the road. Just now, the situation was urgent, and I ran and rushed, and I didn't think that the road was that long, but now when I walked back, I realized that we had really entered the deep part of the cave.

Compared with the method just now, he jumped back to the original shore, got out of the barn, and returned to the light, only to realize that his whole body was bruised and purple from the flower roots, and the skin without the cover of clothes also grinded out many blood marks, and only after actually seeing the wound did he feel pain in his head.

The car saw us come out, stood there in the backyard to drink, and beckoned us to go into the front room to rest.

The room was empty, except for a digging stove and a few handfuls of dry wood in the corner.

Qian Yan leaned against the wall, his face looking better, but his lips were still pale. She saw that I was injured for no reason, and her eyes were full of apologies.

I smiled and waved at her to show that it was okay, and Qian nodded with my eyes closed......

After a moment, she turned her gaze to Feng Xin and smiled bitterly for a while, and said, "I'm really more and more like Yang Qianyan, right?"

Feng Xin and Ziche didn't respond much to Qiancai's words, and there weren't even any ripples on their faces, they just bowed their heads thoughtfully.

And the atmosphere that reverberates all around...... There is only silence but silence......