Chapter 351 Strange Banana Forest

Lan Shiruo pinched her chubby cheeks in annoyance and said, "You little brat, you're becoming less cute as you grow older." She was quite shy when her son teased her, and her face turned red.

Little Lebao, who is over three years old, grinned and showed his small teeth, "Mommy is angry and embarrassed. It is obvious that Daddy is taking advantage of Mommy. Mommy is partial to Daddy and doesn't punish him. He bullies Lebao. Humph, Lebao is a little cabbage that no one loves." The little guy turned into a drama queen, covering his face and crying.

Seeing that his wife's face was red, Ao Chengyi reached out to punish his own son. He said, "The little brat dared to bully his wife. He is tired of living like that."

The little thing quickly hugged Xiao Feifei's neck and said, "Xiao Feifei, hurry up, my dad is crazy about love and wants to eat his own son."

Xiao Feifei really despised the childishness of her little master, but no matter what, he was her master and she couldn't lose face for him, so she took two symbolic steps.

Four black panthers carried their masters and followed the boss closely.

The generals and ministers are like hawks, pouting, a bunch of childish ghosts. The young master now has a new love and has completely abandoned these old loves.

The little friends were very happy to see the family of three.

When little Lebao was over one year old, he pretended to be mature. They thought the little guy would grow up to be an iceberg like his father. Unexpectedly, he grew more and more crooked and turned into a funny guy. They didn’t know if he would get worse in the future. It was unbearable to watch. After all, he is a handsome little boy, and they hope he won’t grow up to be ugly.

"Actually, I still think the aloof little Lebao is cuter. He's like a little old man, silent and doesn't need any teasing. Unlike now, as soon as you open your mouth, the little thing will make you speechless and upset." Miaomiao sighed. The past is too painful to recall. She has been deeply harmed by the little thing.

The other kids felt the same way, but Doubi Lebao was even happier, and they were all becoming more and more energetic. "From now on, our journey won't be lonely. That's great," Duan Jianghe said with a carefree smile.

Ding Jiajia leaned over obscenely, "Quack, where are you lonely? In the bed?"

Duan Jiahe curled his lips, "Yeah, how about we have some fun tonight?"

"Fuck," Ding Jiajia jumped three feet high and hid far away, "I didn't expect you to be such a quack. You actually dared to covet my beauty. Miaomiao, beat him up for me."

Miaomiao slapped Ding Jiajia so hard that she was completely disoriented. "Do you think you can boss me around?"

Ding Jiajia was angry, thinking that marrying an unvirtuous wife would ruin his life. Fortunately, it was not too late and he could return the wife.

Miaomiao, hehe, it’s not certain who will return the goods.

With the lively treasure around, the journey was never lonely. The friends all wore water pants suitable for swimming in ponds and wore gas masks. They walked in the wetland that was gurgling with water and was particularly sticky to their feet. They could not walk fast. After three days of walking, they were still on the outskirts of the forest.

The fat rat is really immune to all poisons. While the other rats are covered tightly, it doesn't need anything and nothing happens to it. Everyone is envious of it. It is really uncomfortable to wear a gas mask.

Duan Jianghe turned his attention to it again and prepared to make an anti-poison drug. The fat rat was so angry that it howled and cursed Duan Jianghe's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Duan Jianghe smiled calmly and said it didn't matter. He had never seen any of his ancestors for eighteen generations. Just greeting them properly was considered filial piety.

It took another three days and consumed a thousand milliliters of the fat rat's blood before the antidote pill was finally produced.

But although there are antidotes and you don’t need to wear a gas mask, the pungent smell in the air is still there, and my friends can only wear fumigated masks to relieve it.

At this time, a strong earthquake struck the outside world. It was also felt in the wetland forest, but with many trees, being in the suburbs, and on a solid plate, it wasn't affected much.

In Qinzhou, all tall buildings collapsed amid the shaking. Towns and suburbs were reduced to ruins. Even the slightly higher mountains collapsed, leaving the ground cracked into bottomless trenches tens of meters wide.

City B was originally turned into an abyss by a sudden earthquake. Now, with the arrival of a strong earthquake, the edge of the abyss has expanded infinitely, sweeping across two nearby major cities, forming a black hole like hell with no end in sight. The river water that had previously poured into the city has also disappeared, leaving only the endless darkness of the black hole.

Waves of cold and terrifying aura emanated from the black hole. Everyone fled when they heard it, and no one dared to approach.

Wei Xiongrong Deju took his men away early and may have arrived at a new territory now. I don’t know whether the new territory is stable.

Other cities and prefectures fared slightly better than Qinzhou, but most high-rise buildings collapsed, and cracks of varying sizes appeared on the ground, making them uninhabitable. Casualties are inevitable in earthquakes, and even if a strong quake is predicted, it's difficult to prevent it.

To this end, people began to look for new territories and form new forces, and the world will undergo a new round of reshuffle and changes.

The big team knew all this, but didn't take it to heart. Now they were staring blankly at the large banana grove in front of them.

The banana trees in this banana forest have red juice that contains some kind of power.

They had just accidentally scratched a banana tree and saw red juice flowing out. Before they could react, strange noises were heard all around them. The noises continued, but no object was found making the noises. Even He Lian couldn't find it.

I had a bad feeling in my head and I should have left quickly, but for some reason, I couldn't move my feet.

"Shui Yao, have you ever felt anything like a psychedelic effect?" Lan Shiruo asked.

Yunshui Yao shook his head. The vines were very sensitive to such objects, but they did not find anything with psychedelic effects.

"Where's the sound?"

"No, the sound is not psychedelic."

It wasn't hallucinations. Lan Shiruo asked Duan Jianghe again, "Is the red juice poisonous?"

Duan Jianghe immediately took a drop of the red sap for testing, frowning slightly. "It doesn't contain any special substances. It's the same as the sap of an ordinary banana tree."

That's strange, there's nothing there, why can't they move?

I can't move my feet, but I don't feel anything else.

"He Lian, have you found the source of the sound?"

He Lian shook her head, "No, the sounds are coming from far and near, up and down, and I can't pinpoint the exact location. It feels like there are many sounds, but it also seems like there is only one sound." This made her very confused. It might be that there are indeed many sound-making bodies, or it might be that the sound-making bodies are moving very fast, so fast that her hearing can't catch any movement.

The little friend frowned, there was a weird feeling everywhere here.

With their legs unable to move, the animals seemed very irritable, growling softly.

Lan Shiruo wanted to put them all into the space, but the beasts were unwilling to do so. They wanted to stay and protect their master.

Well, they are good beasts, and Lan Shiruo won’t force them.

But the sky was gradually getting darker. If I didn’t leave now, who knows what dangers would arise after it was completely dark.

"Shui Yao, can the vines move?"

"Yes." The vines can move.

"Can we just let it drag us away?"

Yunshuiyao nodded, "It should be possible," but the situation here was strange, and she couldn't be sure. She summoned vines, wrapped them around all the companions, and looked for something to cling to and move.

There was not even a single weed in the banana grove except for the banana trees. The ground was muddy, up to the men's knees. There were also corpses of the banana tree ancestors, rotting in the mud. The scene was so enchanting that it was difficult to take root, so the men could only climb the banana trees for leverage to move.

(End of this chapter)