Chapter 7 Pull out the carrots Hey yo pull out the carrots Don’t bring back strange creatures…

Chu Xiuyan declared an attack.

The vine thinks with its nonexistent brain.

IQ -1-1-1, cowardice +1+1+1.

Finally, a conclusion is drawn.

'Danger! Run!'

At that moment, Chu Xiuyan had never expected that the vine that looked so scary would immediately cut off its tail to survive.

The tentacles that fell into his and the alien leader Gray Mist's hands broke directly, and the black-green vines disappeared into the dark woods in a whoosh, fleeing like a gust of wind, without any of the previous ferocious momentum.

Chu Xiuyan: “???”

"Ahhhh, you have no moral principles—"

He was still angry and rushed forward yelling.

The vines moved very fast and he almost lost them several times.

However, because the system was not there, it was impossible to determine the pollution value, nor to estimate how long the gray fog state could be maintained, so the only thing he could do was to run away and chase after it.

But it’s a bit strange, why don’t the vines burrow into the ground and escape?

A trace of confusion flashed through Chu Xiuyan's mind.

The dim woods were extremely quiet. A black shadow leaped between the trees at such a fast speed that only a vague afterimage could be seen.

The moonlight passed through the treetops, casting mottled shadows, illuminating the face of the dark shadow.

Alien settlement, Black Fang.

At this moment, he looked extremely hideous, with the blood crystals on his body flashing dark and strange light. A hideous black and green vine was crawling from his left shoulder to his waist and abdomen, with its roots firmly rooted in his flesh and blood, while the tops of his tentacles were shaking violently in the air behind him, stretching far into the distance.

[There are people with special abilities in the human camp. I am no match for them.]

"Damn it! Aren't there only three psychics in this team? Didn't Shigu already lead those three psychics away?!"

Black Fang questioned through gritted teeth.

A few hours ago, he was patrolling outside according to the order of the settlement leader, but encountered an ambush by humans at the same time as the sky lit up with a rain of arrows. Although he later successfully escaped with other aliens as bait and stone bones, he could not swallow the anger and chose to merge with the alien plants to launch a night attack on the human camp.

[Maybe there's only one left? The one with black hair, he should be around 18 or 19 in human age... Oops! He's about to be caught up! ]

"Then just abandon those clones!"

Black Fang said angrily, his eyes full of viciousness.

If not, if not he was seriously injured and unable to fight fiercely, why would this alien plant hesitate?

Ivy is also annoyed: [If I had known, I would not have listened to that gray-haired guy... Black Fang! He's coming! ]

The sudden rise in volume sounded in the alien's mind, causing his brain to buzz and tingle.

Heiya's eyes were bloodshot. He turned around and saw a black-haired boy squatting on a tree branch a few meters away.

He met the boy's eyes.

In an instant, shock and anger rose in my heart.

The scarlet eyeballs, the faint blood-red crystals on the neck, and the strange and cold breath all revealed the other party's identity.

The same creature as him, the alien!

And that familiar face was "Hujia" from the same settlement.

"You're in a human convoy...you're protecting humans?!"

He muttered to himself in disbelief, but soon sneered contemptuously, "Although I don't know why you are in the human camp, you are just a fool who thinks you are powerful because of your little cleverness. If it weren't for the leader, do you think you can survive until now?"

The black-haired boy squatting on the tree picked his ears and said, "Ah, I seem to hear a fly buzzing. It's so annoying."

"Speaking of which, do aliens have a habit of devouring each other?"

The boy pinched his chin and looked at Black Tooth thoughtfully, but soon seemed to give up something and sighed: "Forget it, I feel like the uncle will say...Brother Black Tooth, long time no see, I missed you so much!"

Black Fang was furious: "Are you looking down on me?!"

Chu Xiuyan spread his hands: "Don't worry, Brother Black Fang, I look down on every alien."

"By the way, before we have this boring fight, let's have a friendly arm wrestling match! One round will decide the winner. How do you think?"

He rolled his eyes and said, "By the way, you know, I've never lost in arm wrestling."

Dark clouds slowly drifted, blocking the moonlight. The forest disappeared into darkness. In the silent air, Black Fang sneered and made a fighting gesture, saying contemptuously: "It's just a mere ..."

His voice suddenly stopped and his breathing became rapid and heavy.

What happened? Why can't I move my body all of a sudden?

Is it because the injury is too severe?

No, wait.

This feeling! This feeling—

Heiya's pupils trembled and horror struck his heart.

Something is wrong! Something is wrong!

Why was there a dangerous aura coming from all directions? Why was his instinct telling him... that he had no chance of defeating the opponent at this moment!

This guy called "Hu Jia"... isn't he just a newcomer who dares to speak so arrogantly just by relying on his little cleverness and a little bit of ability?

Until now, Heiya is convinced that the reason he was kicked away by the boy during the arm wrestling match was because he underestimated his opponent.

The wind died down.

A pair of scarlet eyes appeared in front of him in an instant.

"I got you~"

The black-haired boy said this and grabbed Heiya's right hand, pretending to exert force.

"The arm wrestling officially begins! Let's make it quick! Three, two, one!"

Heiya's pupils constricted and the bones in his hands made a numbing sound of breaking, but his body was still out of control, as if it was held down by a horrible pressure and could not move.

call out!

A piercing scream sounded, and the dark green vines turned into sharp blades and attacked the black-haired boy who instantly tilted his head, leaving a scar on the side of his face. The blood slowly flowed down and solidified into blood crystals, sticking tightly to the cheek, like a strange mask.

"A substitute? That's great."

"I have one too?"

The boy smiled with an ambiguous tone.

The next second, under Black Fang's horrified gaze, a ball of gray mist emitting an ominous aura condensed in the air, and then a huge hand instantly stretched out from the mist and heavily grabbed his head.

The despair and fear of dying made him struggle hard.

The vines twisted behind him, intending to attack, but were held tightly by another hand that emerged from the gray fog.

"Come to think of it, Brother Black Fang, you have been so cold since a while ago. I have said so much, why don't you say anything back to me? I feel so lonely..."

Black Fang was about to explode, he couldn't move at all! !

My vision was blurry and I could only vaguely see the boy's smiling face without any gloom. The sun was shining brightly, but his face was splashed with blood. The strong contrast almost made my scalp numb.

Although he looked like an alien, Hei Ya felt that it was out of place... like a monster in the skin of the same kind, incomprehensible and unimaginable.

At this moment, Black Fang finally recalled the horror he felt when he was a human being and saw the alien covered in blood crystals devouring human flesh in the dark for the first time.

Those scarlet eyes will bring blood and death.

This young man...will bring untold fear and despair to this land, and take pleasure in doing so.

This is a bloodthirsty monster that has learned to disguise itself, but is far more brutal and terrifying than the aliens!

Black Fang realized this and finally shouted hoarsely from his throat with difficulty:

“Help—”

Chu Xiuyan was shocked and pulled Black Fang's collar and shook it wildly: "Wait, why are you the one asking for help? Don't you make me look like a super villain? Apologize to me now!!"

At the same time, as Black Fang's screams pierced the night sky, the team at the other end of the woods became alert.

"That's the noise coming from the camp! Was they attacked?"

The leader of the Gray Stone Settlement stepped on the back of the alien's corpse, pulled out a two-meter-long broadsword, lifted up a strand of long hair, and frowned.

"With that old man Black Stone around, how could there still be problems?"

Not far away, Zhang Chun, who was squatting on the ground, looked thoughtfully at another alien corpse in front of him. The face belonged to Heiya.

"This is just fake." Zhang Chun stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and looked listless. "It's a diversion. It actually has a brain. Weird."

"Oh, by the way, the old man seems to be constipated. Because he squatted in the toilet for too long, his legs became numb and he fell to the ground. He hasn't gotten up yet."

The Graystone leader showed a look of disdain, "That old man... Never mind, let's not talk about him. Let's go back quickly. Who on earth dared to leave the car with a protective shield!"

"Ah, let me take a look at the situation first."

Zhang Chun said: "Don't worry, this place is also within a hundred miles and is within my attack range."

As he spoke, his "sight" quickly moved away, and in just a moment he arrived at the camp.

The ground of the camp was full of potholes, and the surrounding trees were broken and in a mess. It was obvious that a fierce battle had just taken place.

However, the convoy remained in place and there were no casualties.

There was no blood left.

So where did that scream come from?

The "sight" continued to drift away.

Soon, he found the reason.

In the center of the dark woods, the bright moonlight cast a faint glow. The black-haired boy turned his back to the "sight", as if pulling something and humming a song.

Zhang Chun was a little curious, so he changed direction and looked closer.

Then, I was shocked on the spot.

A very miserable headless corpse fell to the ground. A black-haired boy covered in blood stood with one foot on the back of the corpse. He was holding a dark green vine connected to the body with his hand. He smiled brightly and pulled hard happily.

"Pull out the radishes, pull out the radishes, hey hey hey pull out the radishes..."

The movements are very rhythmic, regular, and energetic! Full of vitality!

However, the pulled black-green vines were terrified and screamed frantically: "Help! Help! Help!"

The shrill scream was particularly creepy in this dead silent environment.

A mouse with scarlet eyes accidentally stepped into this area with a strange atmosphere. It witnessed the scene of pulling carrots under the moonlight and immediately ran away in fear.

Like seeing a ghost.

Zhang Chun: “…”

He closed his eyes.

The Graystone leader nearby asked anxiously, "What happened in the camp? Why are there so many screams?"

"Ah, that..."

Zhang Chun said with difficulty: "Everyone, are playing games."

"?"

"Don't ask."

He said solemnly: "If I look at it a few more times, I'm afraid I'll have a nightmare tonight."

At the same time, on the hillside not far away.

“It actually appeared.”

A careless voice came from a tree several meters high.

"Legend has it that a boy with both a human heart and alien blood will end the pain and misfortune of this era."

"But who is destroying this world, humans or aliens?"

"Is the appearance of the blood crystal a salvation or a disaster?"

“No one can prove that the road they are on leads to the right destination.”

"What do you think?"

"——The immortal, Fan Yi."

A figure slowly climbed up the hillside and stood under the tree. His gray hair was gently blown by the breeze, revealing a pair of cold eyes.

"Whether the final winner is human or alien is none of my business. I only want one thing."

Fan Yi raised his hand and touched the bright red mark on his neck. The scene of his death a few hours ago appeared in his mind, along with the boy’s scarlet eyes and brilliant smile.

"…An answer. I need an answer."

"Only [Monster] can give me the answer."

"so,"

His words suddenly became cold and harsh, and his murderous gaze shot towards the treetops.

"If you [Wild Dogs] dare to attack him, I will kill you all by any means necessary."

After a long time, a low laugh came from above.

"Too arrogant, Fan Yi. You have no followers left, and we are all over the continent. Wandering wild dogs are everywhere, and their fangs are already close to your heart!"

"Since you want him, then we will take him away. Since you want an answer, then we will crush your hope!"

"Undead, continue to wander alone in this hopeless world!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A strong wind suddenly arose, sweeping the fallen leaves and dead grass into the sky, and then suddenly stopped.

A voice emerged from the dirt.

【If you have the ability, come and try to grab it. 】

......

The sky gradually brightened.

Zhang Chun, sitting by the fire, sighed.

The scar-faced uncle moved around anxiously, "Chief, the black-haired guy hasn't come back yet! It's already daybreak!"

Zhang Chun held his head in his hands, feeling very dejected.

"leader!"

"Leader! I'm back—"

Zhang Chun closed his eyes in pain.

The scar-faced uncle turned around in surprise, but soon his expression returned to a cold one, and he said, "Boy, do you know how dangerous it is to be alone outside? Even if you are very powerful, accidents are everywhere... everywhere..."

He was stunned.

The black-haired young man who came out of the woods was covered in blood. He waved his hands high with a bright smile on his face. However, he was holding a dark green hideous vine in his hand. The other end of the vine was connected to a miserable headless corpse. He was dragging it all the way, leaving a winding bloody trail, which was extremely horrifying.

The man with the scar had a blank expression and looked at Zhang Chun with a stiff neck.

Zhang Chun closed his eyes: "I don't want to have nightmares at night. Lao Wang, go and deal with it."

Uncle Scar came back to his senses: "No, this...how should I respond?"

"Just praise him and coax him into throwing those two things away."

The scarred uncle faced the black-haired boy with difficulty, his lips moved, and he said: "That..."

"Hey, Uncle Scar! Clap your hands, clap your hands, put your hands together! Yeah!"

The scarred uncle raised his hand subconsciously, and the boy who was walking towards him didn't change his pace. He slapped his palm happily, making a crisp sound, then passed by him and walked towards Zhang Chun behind him.

"Uncle, look what I brought back. It's a gift! A talking vine! It's super interesting. Take it home and grow it! Although there is a strange fruit growing at the root, it's okay to just plant it in the ground. It's no big deal..."

Zhang Chun couldn't help it any longer: "What kind of fruit is that? It's clearly a corpse! There's no head yet! If you plant that thing in the ground, I'll have nightmares! Throw it away! Throw it away quickly! Don't bring any random things home—"

Chu Xiuyan: "What are you talking about, uncle! What corpse? This is clearly a fruit! The vine has worked so hard to collect nutrients to feed the fruit. Apologize to the fruit, you coward!"

Zhang Chun: "Who are you calling a coward?!"

......

Finally threw it away.

Chu Xiuyan covered his head with his coat and lay on the roof of the car like a lifeless corpse.

The convoy did not move until it arrived at the Yellowstone settlement.

In the end, it was Zhang Chun who kicked the man down.

"That's enough. I'm really going to do it."

Chu Xiuyan: "You have already made a move."

He covered his sore butt, stood up and looked towards the settlement not far away.

There are endless mountains nearby, and the settlement is built between the mountains, like a small village. The clear streams make tinkling sounds, and every face you see is filled with smiles.

It is autumn now. The fruits and vegetables outside the village are growing well. It is the harvest season. Children are playing around the trees.

Chu Xiuyan looked at them for a while and said, "Uncle, you protected them very well."

Zhang Chun scratched his hair, "It's not that bad."

Chu Xiuyan looked at him and suddenly hummed a tuneless song.

"There is a happy village high up in the mountains. In the happy village live small people. Among the small people is an old man who is extremely timid and afraid of ghosts."

He rushed towards the village, but was tripped by a pile of earth that suddenly appeared a few meters away and let out a cry of pain.

Zhang Chun walked by slowly and said, "I've already told you that I'm an earth-type mutant."

"Besides, I'm only 28. I've been tolerating you for a long time, calling you uncle. Call me brother, you bastard."