Dracaena is a special plant commonly found in tropical rainforests, with extremely healthy plant shapes and colorful leaves. Its stems can secrete bright red resin, which is called "dragon's blood", from which the name of the dragon's blood tree is derived.

It itself does not have any attack ability, but once it is disturbed and mutated by external environmental factors, if it is attacked by an external source, it will produce the ability to protect itself, and this ability is to block and kill a qiē, and it is obvious that the previous ambition must have made extreme actions against it, which led to the emergence of such a scene.

I tried to think back to the language of nature, trying to find an effective solution to deal with the mutated dracaena, but I couldn't think of anything in such a hurry.

"Ah," suddenly Jia Lin'er let out a painful scream, and her body was obviously weak, and she began a slight spasm, and several branches and vines took advantage of the situation to wrap around her feet and waist, wrapping her whole person tightly, and the tiger on the side was anxious but helpless, she could only watch dryly, and she didn't even have the courage to cheer for her, for fear that she would become a tightly wrapped zongzi because of a little whisper.

Originally, I thought that Jia Lin'er was in a catastrophe this time, but I didn't expect that her struggle led to a small bell on her shoulder bag behind her back, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

I still vaguely remember asking her why she didn't have such a delicate little bell on her shoulder bag. Doesn't it have any special significance? Here's what she said, "This is a gift from my grandmother when she was dying, saying that as long as I am alone when I think about her outside, I will ring the bell, and then I won't think like that anymore." ”

The sound suddenly reminded me of the music mentioned in the language of nature, the mutated dragon's blood tree is extremely sensitive to sound, which is why it can entangle us accurately. However, nothing is absolute, but music can make it relax the blood-like juice in the rattan, so as to achieve the softness of the rattan.

Thinking of this, I didn't have time to think about it, I had to find an object that could produce music immediately, otherwise Jia Lin'er and Dazhi would have to stay here forever.

Distraught, I began to glance around at the objects that I might use, and finally the cluttered bushes caught my attention. I remember playing when I was a child, I used to play with a kind of thorny black locust tree leaves, and the sound was not beautiful but pleasant.

The matter was urgent, and I didn't care about anything else, so I just shook my legs, swayed along the rattan of the dragon's blood tree, approached the bush that caught my attention, grabbed a handful of leaves, picked the most complete one, and began to blow indiscriminately.

Originally, I thought that I couldn't blow the sound, or the sound of the blow was very ugly, but I didn't expect that I just blew so lightly and randomly to make a high-pitched, melodious pleasant sound, which is very good.

People like me who don't know music can blow such a beautiful sound, and I put all the credit on the leaves for the first time, until later I learned from other people's mouths that this is an extremely common "wooden leaf" in Yunnan and Guizhou, and it is a natural musical instrument rich in ancient style in the Miao family.

As the voice of my mouth slowly sounded, the whole dead dense forest seemed to have life, echoing everywhere.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang"

Four muffled snorts sounded, and the three of me and the tiger fell to the ground at the same time and fell on all fours, although there was a sharp pain under my buttocks, but the music in my mouth did not stop at all, because I knew that once I stopped playing in my mouth, the mutated dragon's blood tree would attack the four of us again.

Huzi turned over in pain and looked at me in surprise, at this time he also clearly saw the reason for this, and finally dragged Jia Lin'er and Dazhi to a place far enough away from the dragon's blood tree under the signal of my eyes, and then he gasped.

I saw that everyone was far away from the attack range of the mutant dragon's blood tree, so I stopped playing in my mouth and checked the serious injuries of Jia Lin'er and Dazhi with Huzi respectively.

After checking it for a while, I also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although Jia Lin'er fell into a short coma, it was not fatal, except for some bruises on her waist, there were only a few strangulation marks on her feet and wrists.

I think back to the years in college, I often participated in some outdoor activities with some students, and I still knew a little bit about some basic life-saving knowledge, and hurriedly pinched Jia Lin'er's people with my old thumb, trying to wake her up.

Sure enough, within half an hour, Jia Lin'er, who was in short shock, coughed and arched her waist, I was immediately overjoyed, and just wanted to talk to him to increase his thinking consciousness when Huzi on the side touched me lightly with his elbow at this time.

I thought he wanted to ask me about Jia Lin'er's situation, so I waved his hand to him to signal that it didn't matter, but the next moment I realized that something was wrong, and when I turned around suddenly, I saw Huzi's sluggish look, and secretly said no, and hurriedly left Jia Lin'er, who was lying on the ground, and came to Dazhi, who was unconscious with his eyes closed.

At this time, Dazhi's face was pale and frightening, his mouth was wide as if he was sticking out his tongue, and there was a deep strangulation mark on his neck, and the whole person was lying motionless, I touched Dazhi's strong artery, and his hand shook off and he was indeed dead, and even his heartbeat stopped, and he couldn't help but sigh, "Alas, it seems that I still can't take you out." ”

After a sigh, I saw that Huzi was stunned and couldn't help but call him, he didn't pay attention to me, I just wanted to reach out to wake him up, but he grabbed my hand and said with extreme guilt and self-blame: "Yishou, it's all my fault, if I don't shoot just now, Dazhi him... He probably won't die..."

I almost cried when I saw that there was a noticeable tremor in Huzi's voice, and I couldn't help but laugh for a while, somehow, since the last conversation in the cave pool, I began to resist Dazhi from the inside, and now his death has not made me sad.

"Okay Huzi, people can't be resurrected after death, not to mention that you were not wrong just now, if it were me, I would have shot as soon as possible," I tried my best to persuade Jia Lin'er, who had recovered from her senses, and got up.

She naturally heard the conversation between me and Huzi, originally I thought she would lie on my shoulder and cry for a while, after all, she is just a weak woman, when has she experienced life and death? In addition, I came to this strange and strange place, and it would be a lie to say that I was not afraid and afraid, but she was much stronger than I thought.

After being silent for a long time, Jia Lin'er began to persuade Huzi, "Huzi, what Yishou said is right, you are not wrong, we believe that Dazhiquan will not blame you." ”

Seeing that Huzi just didn't listen to persuasion, I looked self-blaming and depressed, so I was angry, and scolded angrily, "Huzi, you are also a soldier, and you have fought a few battles big and small, and the dead person scared you like this?" ”

"Fart, whoever sues you for being a soldier must have fought and killed people," Huzi glanced at me dissatisfied, and continued: "I've always been a small soldier standing guard, okay, besides, when I was a soldier, Lao Jiang had already fled back to Taiwan to become a grandson, where have I seen any dead people..."

Huzi's scene suddenly made me and Jia Lin'er almost didn't laugh out loud, because Dazhi's corpse was still holding back, I just wanted to call Huzi to deal with Dazhi's aftermath, but I found that Huzi was stunned again, and this time it was different from the last stunned, I saw extreme horror and panic in his eyes.