Sanshuifu Town
Looking out, it seemed as if the entire town had been submerged. Every building, large and small, was covered in green plants, some even squeezing out from the cracks in the windows, intertwining and entwining each building.
Green vines entwined themselves around the high and low power lines, the coils of vines like thin threads slowly forming more and thicker lines. The hemp-rope-like vines covered the entire street, like a long roof.
The road was also covered in layers of vines and weeds. The plants inside the nearby houses had broken through the glass windows, as if they were filled with green plants, until they could no longer be squeezed in and squeezed out. The flocculent green plants floated up with the wind and fell back onto other plants.
Soon, the plants began to shake violently as if they were awakened from their sleep. The vines were like a group of awakened antelopes, and they instantly began to expand outwards frantically.
"What are these?" Han Xiaoxiao took a step back.
He watched as the vines beneath his feet immediately wrapped around his feet and began to climb the rock. Looking at the vines climbing up the rock, Han Xiaoxiao unceremoniously burned them down with the fire in his palm.
The vines that were set on fire seemed to sense the threat from Han Xiaoxiao, and slowly retracted the vines, beginning to spread to both sides along his feet.
"Ah!" A voice rang out immediately.
The last soldier was entangled in the vines. As the others reached out to pull at them, the vines, as if sensing a threat, quickly enveloped the soldier in the center, tightening ever tighter and tighter, twisting him like a pretzel. His body was squeezed and deformed, bones squeezed out. Red blood seeped out, and finally, his screams were drowned out by the vines.
"Stop it." The tall man leading the team noticed that the surrounding environment was becoming unfriendly to them. The vines began to slowly surround them. If they continued like this, they would face the same thing as their fallen comrades.
The tall man in black clothes made a gesture, and all the soldiers immediately rushed out in two groups.
"Xiaoduo, take Miss Xu and the others to find a place to take shelter." The tall man instructed their tour guide.
At this moment, Duomu's face was pale, almost blending in with the surrounding scenery. He shook his head and said, "This place has changed again. There weren't so many plants before. Besides, those plants have never killed anyone. I have never encountered such a situation before. I..."
"Shut up." The tall man saw that Duomu was frightened by what happened just now. He immediately went up and slapped Duomu in the face, watching his scattered eyes slowly gather together.
The tall man grasped Duomu's shoulders with both hands, the weight on his shoulders growing heavier and heavier. "You are not a child now, you are the hope of your entire village. At this moment, no one has a better advantage than you here. Calm down and think about it. You can't lose to these mindless and emotionless plants."
His words probably had an effect, and gradually entered Duomu's ears.
Duomu listened to every word, each one seemed important, but his brain was stuck and he couldn't hear anything in his head. What should he do? He couldn't understand what the captain was saying?
What should he do?
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Looking up, I could no longer see a single ray of light in the sky. The houses on either side had been engulfed in vegetation, forming giants. Each giant stretched out countless arms, embracing each other, completely blocking out the light above.
A soldier who has just reached adulthood carefully follows the row of footprints under his feet. He must step carefully on the footprints because there may be invisible murderous intentions beyond these footsteps.
Han Xiaoxiao and Lao Chang used fire to continuously burn the vines that approached them. The vine that had just entangled their soldiers to death was like a poisonous snake, chasing them closely.
Han Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth and watched the fire in his palms continue to emerge. He felt that with such continuous release of power, his body's energy was consumed faster.
Everything was quiet, and there wasn't a single zombie to be seen in this small town.
But no one felt at ease. Compared to the zombies, this quiet town filled with dangerous plants was more frightening to them. A gentle breeze blew, bringing a hint of warmth, yet it made everyone break into a cold sweat.
Han Xiaoxiao wiped the sweat from his head with his sleeve and turned his head to look at the person next to him.
Lao Chang stared intently at the plants in front of him. He immediately used fire to destroy any plants that kept approaching.
"Damn it, have we found a way out?" Han Xiaoxiao, who was almost running out of energy, yelled at the person in front of him.
The small street of about 100 meters now feels like walking into an endless abyss with no end in sight.
Every step was thrilling. It seemed that there were countless wild ghosts locked up in the surrounding houses, quietly staring at the group of people in front of them.
Han Xiaoxiao couldn't help but roar, breaking the silence in an instant. With a bang, all the leaves seemed to be lit up, and the rustling leaves began to move rapidly. The originally stretched leaves now all stood up, rolled up into sharp cones, and stabbed towards the person in front of them.
The sound of piercing flesh and blood rang out in the middle, and the green road on the ground turned into a bright red blood road.
No one made a sound, everyone endured it silently, sharing the sharp pain.
Under the green vegetation, blood slowly seeped into the black soil, and the eyes that were originally nurturing life suddenly opened silently.
Food, there is food
In the rustling soil, tens of millions of neurons transmit the same information, and the same information continues to spread and is transmitted to the large area of soil under the green vegetation.
Countless sounds gradually gathered in an old house. The wind blew quietly, but this time, all the plants were dead silent, without any sound.
Han Xiaoxiao's strength had long since run out, but the plants chasing them relentlessly followed. Suddenly, a sharp stinging pain came from under his feet, and he fell to the side without warning.
Just as he was about to fall into the large leaves, a hand grabbed him tightly and held him steady.
Han Xiaoxiao looked up and saw that the owner of the hand was Lao Chang.
"Hold still. I'll cover your rear." Lao Chang didn't even glance at him again, and diligently cleared the obstacles behind him.
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