After saying that, she glanced at Lu Sinian, who was still chasing after her, and then suddenly turned around and slashed at him with her sword.

The sharp sword energy sliced ​​down a whole patch of sunflowers.

By the time Lu Sinian dodged, Su Deng had already disappeared from his sight.

The goal of passing the test is to give the sunflower to your wife and have her express her appreciation for its beauty.

Then Su Deng will definitely go back to his wife.

Lu Sinian took off his glasses, stepped on the sunflowers beneath his feet and flew quickly towards the finish line to intercept her.

*

The night after the storm was thicker and colder.

When Su Deng went to pick up the painting, the sunflowers in the manor were still in full bloom, their branches, leaves, and stamens damp with rainwater.

But at this moment, all the sunflowers had withered and died!

In just a short time, all the sunflowers in the entire manor withered and died.

With no obstructions, one can see the sunflower roots, which resemble tentacles, forming a cage on the ground in the distance.

Some players escaped, while others remained trapped inside.

The gap that is broken will be covered by roots again in an instant.

From a distance, it looks like a giant, wriggling ball.

Su Deng approached, drew his sword, cut a notch, and jumped into the ball.

Inside the sphere, more than a dozen golden sunflowers swayed on the ground, radiating a golden halo like the sun, making the entire space shine.

At the base of each golden sunflower, there is a piece of clothing.

The players who were pierced to death here had their bodies used as nutrients for the sunflowers, leaving only their tattered clothes.

And in the middle, the sunflower with its root tendrils is still there.

The male owner had long since died, becoming nourishment for this flower field.

The stranger's body was still there, but he was dead.

He lay beside his wife, his heart pierced by a root-like tentacle.

The sunflower, possessing the soul of his wife, drooped its broad leaves, touching his face, and uttered a soft, mournful "ho ho yi ya" sound.