Today is the fifth day of the game.

There are still two days left for Tang Qinqin's main quest to be completed.

The haze still dominated the view outside the window, and the darkness was dull and there was no light.

Led by Grandpa Hua, people began to look at themselves and realized that if they wanted to win the chance of survival in today's increasingly harsh environment, they had to rely on human beings to stand up first.

Instead of continuing to get by like this, being insensitive, and living in fear.

Everyone's latent sense of survival has been stimulated, and in order to save themselves, they have begun to adopt various methods.

More than half of the people followed Grandpa Hua to learn to cultivate more pothos, with the diluted life water given by Tang Qinqin, the seedlings from cuttings grew quickly.

Mass-produced, freshly baked pothos began their instinct to purify the air as soon as they were born, and soon people found that even though the environment outside was still dark, the inside of the house gradually became bright and clear, and the air they breathed became fresher.

The improvement in air quality has made people with chest tightness, shortness of breath and coughing from time to time feel better, more refreshed, and more relaxed.

The important role of plants for the environment is self-evident.

Day 6. The concentration of haze continued to rise, the area continued to spread, the pungent smell gradually increased, and the city communication, which had become intermittent since the occurrence of abnormal weather phenomena, began to receive more and more requests for help from citizens.

Telephones in the city's health care system have also been flooded, and the number of people seeking medical care has skyrocketed.

In the entire city, only Grandpa Hua and the building where they were located did not have any casualties for the time being.

The per capita ownership of pothos ranges from one pot to two pots and three pots...... Until almost every householder's home is filled with hopeful greenery.

The vibrant greenery is full of fresh aura, which begins to become solid and rich as the number of plants increases.

In fact, it is not only the source of vitality that feeds the creatures of heaven and earth, but also their abundant vitality that feeds and nourishes the source of vitality.

It's a two-way race for everyone.

"Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers."

Under Tang Qinqin's guidance, that aura began to consciously go towards the source of vitality, slowly lingering around it, and slowly integrating itself into the source of vitality.

The injuries of the Vitality Origin began to improve little by little, and as the concentration of the aura increased, the speed of recovery became faster and faster.

"I'm more than halfway through my recovery, and I'm in good shape, let them stop, don't overabsorb the aura and hurt the foundation." The source of vitality dissuaded the pothos to no avail, and had no choice but to ask Tang Qinqin for help.

"It's okay, you can rest assured that your injuries will be healed, and I will protect them for the time being." Tang Qinqin said soothingly.

The Origin of Life understood what she meant.

Only when it recovers from its injuries as soon as possible can it continue to shelter those green pothos and those creatures who are struggling to survive.

The heart that had been depressed because of the disappointment in human beings gradually came to life.

It threw a grateful glance at Tang Qinqin, and then sat quietly and digested the aura around it to repair itself.

The pothos sensed the vigor of the source of vitality, and one by one they worked harder to swallow the dirty air as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Poor air quality is not harmless to them, a large number of harmful substances enter their bodies, hindering the delivery of nutrients, making their otherwise healthy leaves turn yellow, black, and gradually wilt due to lack of nutrients; As the haze worsens, the concentration of acids in the air burns their remaining leaves and stems......

Even though they have grown up soaked in water of life and are much more vigorous than ordinary plants, the harshness of the environment is far greater than their ability to deplete all their life to fight pollution.

In front of people's eyes, pots and pots of pothos are scattered and fall down, but there are pots and pots of new pothos to replenish and continue to complete their unfinished mission.

A hot tear slid down his cheek, followed by one line, two lines......

The crowd wept with grief, and could not bear to see the green plants burning one after the other like candles and offering themselves.

The two green pothos brothers are also dying at this time, but they are still cheering each other up, insisting on sending even a little more aura!

With tears in his eyes, Miller was responsible for recovering the wilted pothos roots in the pot and stacking them on the table in front of Tang Qinqin.

Grandpa Hua was also in tears, his feelings for the plants were even greater, and it was the most heartbreaking to see them sacrifice like this.

Tang Qinqin was busy cultivating new pothos warriors, and at the same time, the recovered pothos roots were warmed.

"Alright, you two don't cry." The howls of the two green pothos brothers in his ears were very poignant, and Tang Qinqin couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it.

I'm afraid it's not the reincarnation of a crying bag?

"You human beings are so ruthless, and you are not sacrificing your companions, of course you can't understand our heartache." The pothos wore a wilted shape, and made a vicious and fierce expression and said hatefully.

"Second brother, what are you staring at me, isn't what I said right? Why are they both about to cry and break their stems, and she is still indifferent to this human being! ”

Pothos two support the forehead.

This stupid brother!

While it was true that the look on the human girl's face was rather indifferent, she was really doing something that would help them.

If it weren't for her, how could there be so many newborn pothos brothers, and how could they see the hope that was within reach and get closer and closer to it?

It is just a simple plant, it has no highly intelligent mind, and it does not have a crooked mind, but it instinctively feels that this human being is trustworthy.

Tang Qinqin didn't speak, only sped up the busy movements in his hands.

With the passage of time, the air purification of the pothos was uninterrupted, and the air in the whole building was refreshed and began to slowly spread outward.

The decay and wilting of pothos is also slower and slower, and the duration of vitality is getting longer and longer.

The source of vitality, nourished by the aura of the natives, is shrouded in a gentle and nourishing aura cover.

The injuries healed further and the vitality became more and more vigorous.

Soon someone noticed the difference in the building and began to send messages for help.

With the continuous spread of fresh air, Grandpa Hua took the residents to accept some of the people who came to run, and they were able to breathe clean air.

The new people are grateful for the kindness of Grandpa Hua, and they are more grateful to the green pothos warriors in front of them, and more and more of their heartfelt love and love for green plants have gathered, and they have unconsciously merged into the middle of the green plants.

As if there was some kind of strange and mysterious chemical reaction, the pothos seemed to be covered with a layer of tough armor to protect them from harmful substances.

Day 7.

Tang Qinqin, who hadn't closed his eyes for almost two days and two nights, cultivated the last wave of pothos, sensed the vitality of the source and immediately resurrected with full blood, and fell asleep with a smile.

The haze that had enveloped the city for days began to dissipate.

People walked out of their homes and began to breathe in and cheer in celebration under the increasingly clear sky.