Wasteland Farming: A Handbook for Raising Human Cubs

Transmigrating into a post-apocalyptic world with mutated creatures, Zhao Xiaoxiu thought she was already unlucky enough.

She never expected that after waking up, her unreliable father would ...

Chapter 259 Go, Green Fairy

A gust of cold wind blew up, and the tender branches, covered in soil, sprang up like inflated balloons, instantly growing and spreading their roots in all directions...

From Lin Siyu's perspective, a green wall composed of countless thorny branches rose from the ground, firmly protecting her behind it and blocking the wanderers who were chasing after her from the outside.

Immediately afterwards, from outside the high green wall, came the terrified howls of the wanderers.

They were saying things like, "It's an S-class mutated plant!" and "Run!"

"Impossible, this can't be real, how could there be an S-class mutated plant here?"

"The detector didn't make a sound at all, not a single sound..."

Another terrifying sound suddenly stopped, and Lin Siyu heard the rustling of branches and the sound of heavy objects being dragged and buried.

Lin Siyu felt her hair stand on end; if she had any hair, it would all be numb and tingling right now.

This green wall in front of us is actually an S-level mutated plant?

She was less than an arm's length away from the green wall. Could she have already become its prey?

The women who ran towards the man-eating vine thicket were surprised to find that these vines showed no intention of attacking them.

As if under command, they quickly gathered and condensed into a shell, enveloping them all and blocking the incoming poison arrows and bullets.

The wanderers who had caught up were astonished by this sight. Just as they were wondering why these man-eating vines were behaving so strangely, thorny, tender branches broke through the soil and silently appeared behind them.

Before the wanderers could react, the branches instantly transformed into the sharpest daggers, decisively and swiftly piercing their hearts!

With a whoosh, a flock of mutated birds flew out of the forest in a panic, as if they had seen a ghost, leaving behind a deathly silence.

None of the wanderers survived; their bodies were never found, leaving behind only weapons, clothing, and shoes.