Obviously, he participated in an expedition and survival column, but under the operation of the rest of his life, he gradually had the posture to approach science.

The longer you stay in the sea of flowers, the deeper the feeling that rises in your heart for the rest of your life.

Even after three full hours here, the rest of your life will find out where the seeds of these plants are, how they spread, and what are the characteristics...

Know like the back of one's hand!

It is not modest to say that he can stay here, carefully cultivate this sea of flowers, and let this sea of flowers rule the entire divine ruins after decades.

This is a gem!

It's just that the Bole who found them is missing.

Of course, whether they themselves want a Bole or not is not in the realm of concern for the rest of their lives.

He slowly got up and breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes shining with satisfaction.

Looking at the scarlet hands, Yu Sheng frowned slightly, walked in front of a trumpet-like flower, and stretched out his hand.

The next moment, the trumpet flower trembled and stretched out its petals, spit out wisps of clear water, and even there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the water, which continued to permeate the air.

For the rest of his life, he washed his hands, and there was nothing he could do about the blood-red patch on his clothes.

I don't know how many times I walked out of the sea of flowers, and the rest of my life reluctantly turned my head and looked at those swaying flowers...

Well...

Well, these flowers are all tightly gathered at the moment, and the petals are tightened, and they look extremely ugly.

"It's a pity that there are very few plants that are really combative."

"Otherwise, I'll take them all..."

Yu Sheng whispered softly and walked towards the woods in the distance.

As the rest of his life goes away, the whole sea of flowers seems to become boiling, and all kinds of flowers compete with each other, as if showing their happy mood, the carnival after escaping from death!

……

"I don't know if I can re-cultivate it with a different sun..."

Yu Sheng raised his head and glanced at the sun in mid-air.

Although the sun emits a dazzling light, it looks full of weirdness.

It's like... It's not true.

With this last little worry, Yu Sheng stood outside the woods, took out a gopher, chose to release it, and watched it rush into the woods and gradually walk away.

The branches of an ancient tree suddenly twitched, rolling up the gopher and increasing the force!

Accompanied by a blood mist, the gopher turned into a corpse.

And on the branches of this ancient tree, the very fine spikes are constantly absorbing the blood of the gopher, and finally throwing the corpse with only skin and bones on the ground.

"Sure enough, the flowers and trees are matching."

"That makes sense."

Yu Sheng nodded with satisfaction.

The aggressiveness of the tree is stronger than that of the sea of flowers, if a Sijue, in the sea of flowers, only needs to pay some price before he can rush out, then in this forest, there may be a real risk of death.

"But... There are no living animals in the ruins, so what do they usually rely on for food? ”

Yu Sheng suddenly thought of another question, stood outside the woods, and thought about it seriously.

Whether it is the sea of flowers, or this forest, there are no bones or blood in the soil.

Except for the gophers who actively begged for death...

"How do you plant a tree?"

"The sapling should be fine..."

"Sapling..."

With that scholarly desire to explore, the rest of his life strode into the woods, but he lacked a pair of thick lenses, and the blood-stained clothes didn't seem to have much to do with scholars.

After the ignorant ancient tree found out for the rest of his life, he excitedly twitched the branches, trying to roll him up too.

But unfortunately, the branch was firmly held in the hand for the rest of his life, and he carefully observed it again.

"Sure enough, there were spikes on the branches, very thin, like mosquitoes..."

"You can absorb blood through spikes..."

"I don't know if the branches can be used as saplings."

As he spoke, Yu Sheng raised his knife and cut down the branches.

The severed branches were still writhing like living creatures.

"Sure enough!"

The rest of his life brightened his eyes and was delighted in his erudition at the first guess.

After that, as far as his eyes could see, there was a whole forest.

If you borrow an old saying, when your strength is crushed, everyone around you will have a smile on their faces when they look at you.

It's not just people, it's trees.

Those trees that originally put people to death look so well-behaved at this moment, trying to make themselves as ordinary as possible, looking exactly like ordinary trees.

For fear of attracting the demon's attention.

After all...

The devil who pulls the branch with his hand, pulls it out raw, and lets the blood spray is not something they can afford to provoke.

It is estimated that if those patients in Huahai see this scene, they will empathize!

For a time, this forest silently stepped into the footsteps of the sea of flowers.

Fortunately, the rest of my life is much more experienced, and it only took an hour to collect the saplings, and I left satisfied.

All that was left was a blood-spewling, scarlet wood.

As long as this forest is placed in the outside world, those crews can directly use it to shoot horror movies, and they don't even use actors, just shooting the woods, the effect is full.

Just take a look, there are at least a few hundred corpses buried here!

And just after the rest of his life was gone, the originally silent woods were lively again.

Branches surged in the air, curling towards the wounded trees, entwining them.

Sharp thorns dig deep into the trunk of the tree, absorbing the sap from it.

After about 20 minutes, the branches were withdrawn, and the few trees that had been absorbed turned into dust and disappeared into the air.

Even more unfinished, the branches of the trees continued to sweep across the ground, absorbing all the blood that had been sprayed in the soil.

An hour later, the grove had returned to its original state.

Peaceful, peaceful and seemingly unthreatening.