Xie Tianlang and Qin Feng were among the first teams from various bases to arrive at the Golden Flower Field.
After all, compared to the Washington soldiers who needed to protect ordinary survivors and evacuate to the Golden Flower Valley with supplies, their primary goal was always to find the core of the world, repair it, and then close the doomsday gate that led from this post-apocalyptic world to their own.
The Washington State soldiers here are protecting their own people and the world, and they also have a world and people they need to protect.
Therefore, even though the mutated zombies blocked their way along the way, Xie Tianlang and Qin Feng's eleven men displayed a formidable fighting power that even impressed the commander of the Huazhou base's legion. They advanced almost without stopping, using a cone-shaped triangular formation to reach the Golden Flower Field.
Because their vanguard squad was both steady and fast, it saved the Washington warriors and survivors following behind a lot of effort, allowing the entire Washington contingent to advance in an orderly manner.
Then, Xie Tianlang, who was the first to arrive at the Golden Flower Field, immediately spotted the long-haired youth standing among the flowers and under the moon.
The night made the young man's fair skin dazzling, and the moonlight falling on him made him seem otherworldly.
Even though the golden flowers illuminated by the moonlight were stunningly beautiful, Xie Tianlang's eyes only saw the person standing among them.
"My God! Captain, is that my brother Fugui standing in the flower field?!"
Xie Tianlang had no idea how long he had been stunned, until he heard Song Sanchuan's scream, which sounded like he was questioning the meaning of life:
"Damn, am I blind?! Captain, I actually think my brother Fugui is incredibly handsome, like a god from heaven!"
Xie Tianlang leaped forward, stomping down a zombie that lunged at him. He spun his wolf-tooth scimitar swiftly before plunging it viciously into the zombie's head.
Straightening up, Xie Langren stared at the person in the flower field and said, "When have your eyes ever been better? He's fucking handsome."
"Go to the edge of the flower field! Then, as quickly as possible, provide support for the follow-up troops and build a simple protective wall."
Fortunately, this golden flower field is located in the middle of a small valley in the Savage Valley, surrounded by four relatively high hills that can be used as natural defensive walls.
If they can occupy these four hills and block the entrances between them leading to the Golden Flower Field, they should be able to protect the Golden Flower Field from those crazed, mutated zombies.
He shared the same idea as three elite teams from the other two valleys who had advanced to this side.
"Hey, you guys over there! Any problems guarding the east side?"
The Russian soldier carrying the rocket launcher was the first to shout "Thank you, Tianlang!" and then pointed to the small hill next to them: "To our north!"
The European family elites, dressed in black suits, chose the west, while the remaining American soldiers, though not entirely happy about it, quickly headed south.
However, Xie Tianlang still heard one of the American soldiers whistle loudly at the wealthy beauty in the middle of the flower field. The whistle made the veins on his forehead throb, and he almost lost control of the curved knife in his hand.
The golden flower field is shaped like a regular square in the valley, with a length and width of about fifty meters each.
It wasn't a particularly large place, but with the number of survivors in various bases decreasing significantly and the number of zombies increasing dramatically, it was a good place for concentrated defense and protection.
Even though Sanchez's conspiracy turned nearly 10,000 survivors into zombies, the remaining people still managed to slowly but systematically erect barriers and high walls to block the zombies by taking advantage of the valley's terrain.
Gou Fugui had already seen Xie Tianlang and his group when they arrived, and immediately grabbed the Wild Man Brother and ran up the small hill to the east that Xie Tianlang and his group had occupied.
He didn't care at all that he was shirtless and had his hair down; his first words excited his teammates.
"See the golden flowers inside? Their color is starting to change! From gold to silver! I estimate that by midnight, the golden flowers will have completely turned silver, and these silver golden flowers under the full moon are the antidote to the golden flower poison!"
"As long as we wait until midnight to pick the silver-gold flower and let that kid Si Mingri study it, the end of the world can be averted!"
Hearing the words of the wealthy and beautiful woman, Qin Feng and the others who were shooting on the hillside subconsciously glanced at the flower field under the moonlight. Their eyes swept over the golden flowers that were indeed changing color, and they finally felt relieved.
"These golden flowers are truly the most magical plants I've ever seen. No wonder we couldn't find the antidote for them no matter how hard we searched; it turns out the antidote is itself." Song Sanchuan muttered wearily, but he quickly cheered up again: "Luckily, we found it when the flower changed color tonight. Otherwise, I can't even imagine what the world would be like if this situation continued for another month."
"It's clear that our Fugui truly has the blessing of wealth and honor." Niu Baiwan accurately shot down the agile and fast mutated zombie with a single bullet, his honest and kind face full of praise for Fugui's lucky star.
The others chuckled when they heard this.
However, the people here soon had no time to talk or relax. As more survivors arrived, the number of zombies in the valley also increased layer by layer.
Because of the valley passage, the numerous zombies that followed couldn't rush into the valley all at once. However, most of the mutated zombies that hadn't been killed yet possessed special abilities in speed, strength, or agility. Some of the zombies mindlessly charged forward, pushing aside the zombies in front of them, while others began climbing trees, scaling mountains, jumping, and hiding, trying to enter the valley from different directions and in different ways.
Gou Fugui watched helplessly as a soldier erecting a metal fence dodged a mutated zombie that pounced on him from the side, only to have his neck bitten by a zombie that jumped down from above the metal fence.
He fired when the zombie jumped down, but to his horror, the zombie stretched out its arm to protect its head at the most critical moment, so that his bullet only pierced the zombie's right arm but failed to damage its brain.
Gou Fugui's hands began to tremble slightly.
It's not an illusion; these zombies, mutated by Sanchez's mutation drug, seem to have evolved in both instinct and strength.
"Captain Xie, things aren't looking good. The zombies that followed us here seem to instinctively protect their brains, and their speed and strength have increased significantly. One bullet is hardly enough to take them down, and if this continues, we'll definitely run out of bullets. And if we go down and fight them hand-to-hand, given our numerical advantage... we might not be able to hold out until midnight."
After carefully and precisely taking down another zombie that was trying to dodge with a single bullet, Niu Baiwan calmly stated his assessment.
Meanwhile, other factions that had arrived and were also building isolation barriers also noticed this, and the most impatient members of the smaller factions couldn't help but use large-scale explosive weapons.
Bang! Bang bang!
A series of explosions rang out in the valley's several passageways, actually knocking down swarms of zombies crammed into the valley.
The person who threw the explosive bomb was overjoyed to see that his attack had worked, but before he could celebrate for more than a few seconds, a dozen zombies with their bodies blown to pieces but their heads intact suddenly sprang out from the dust and smoke. They rushed at the laughing people and viciously bit off their shoulders, noses, arms, thighs and everything else they could reach.
The pitiful screams instantly replaced the excited laughter. The elite soldiers, realizing what was happening, immediately raised their guns and aimed at the dozen or so zombie undead that even bombs couldn't kill.
However, these zombies who escaped from the explosion seemed to be more sensitive to danger. When the first gunshot rang out, the dozen or so zombies howled hoarsely and quickly released the people they had surrounded, then rushed into the zombie horde in front of them without looking back.
In the end, only three of the dozen or so zombies were hit in the head by a hail of bullets and died there.
"Damn it! These zombies actually managed to run away?!"
An American soldier cursed viciously, and at the same time, he fired directly at the few people who had thrown the bombs but were bitten, to prevent them from turning into zombies and making their defenses more difficult.
"Boss, we're running low on bullets and weapons! We never expected there to be so many zombies here when we came!"
"We're running low on bullets, so we'll use them sparingly! We've killed at least four or five thousand zombies in just over an hour, right? Even though there are still four or five thousand zombies left, if we make good use of the valley passages and explosive grenades, these zombies are no threat!"
"Let's take care of those stupid zombies that only know how to bite first. The remaining ones that can run, jump, and hide can't possibly outnumber us survivors, right?"
"As long as we have enough people, and wait for these golden flowers that are changing color to completely change color, then we will have won this battle!"
"So, don't you dare back down! It's already 8 PM! There are only four hours left until the moon reaches its zenith. Can't you hold on for four hours?!"
The words of this American soldier captain also reflect the judgments of decision-makers from other factions.
Although the shortage of weapons and ammunition made the defense of Golden Flower somewhat difficult at this time, everyone was still convinced of the victory in this defensive battle.
Researchers from various bases had gathered beside the golden flower field and begun their research.
The experimental equipment that the guards risked their lives to bring over was placed on the open ground.
This was probably the most rudimentary experimental environment these elite researchers had ever used, but the expressions on each of their faces were incredibly serious and focused.
No one complained about the poor environment, insufficient lighting, or excessive noise. In fact, these researchers in white coats seemed to have automatically blocked out all the chaos outside, focusing only on the medicine in their hands and the golden flowers whose color was beginning to change.
Right in the middle of them was the boy sitting in a wheelchair.
"I prepared a total of eighteen different semi-antidotes in advance. The proportions of the various ingredients in these medicines are different, but what they all lack is the detoxifying component of the golden flower."
"Please divide into six groups to test the reaction of these agents after they are added to the semi-silver golden flower that has not been fully transformed."
"Although the best detoxification effect can only be achieved when the golden flowers have completely turned silver, the situation is urgent now. We don't know if this field of golden flowers can last until it completely changes color, or how many flowers will be left in the end."
"Therefore, we need to analyze the detoxifying components of the silver gold flower now, and then when the silver gold flower is fully mature, we should try to make a successful detoxifying medicine directly."
The young man, who had grown and changed a lot in the past month, raised his head, his eyes bright and firm: "Seniors, this is a battle that belongs to us, and we must win it."
"I hope everyone will do their best."
Almost none of the dozens of highly skilled researchers present answered the boy's question; they had already begun their battle the moment he announced the allocation.
Only when Grandpa Zhong, who was standing next to Si Mingri, took a moment to pat the young man on the shoulder who had taken the initiative to shoulder the responsibility, did he say: "Don't worry, we will definitely win this battle."
Si Mingri wasn't disappointed or frustrated by the fact that only one person responded. He looked at the researchers around him, heads bowed and focused on their work, and suddenly smiled. Then he lowered his head and joined them.
He definitely still prefers the feeling of focusing on exploring the unknown.
The sky and earth are vast, and the universe is immense.
My heart will never give up, and my exploration will never cease.
This is the perseverance and romance etched into the bones of the pioneers.
Even if the road ahead is unknown and full of thorns, even if we often go astray and end up in a deadly situation.
But they never regretted their exploration.
* * *
As explosions rang out around the Golden Flower Fields, Sanchez and his dozens of surviving researchers and nearly a hundred mercenaries were in the heart of Savage Valley.
Opposite these hundred-plus people, there were several hundred more successful mutants with gloomy and inscrutable expressions, constantly approaching from different directions.
They were looking at Sanchez with hostility.
Yet he couldn't control the fear he felt for Sanchez deep down.
And... the suppressed greed in his eyes.
“I know you hate me, hate me for making you who you are now, hate me for causing this disaster, hate me for ruining your lives.”
"But you ultimately answered my call and came here. That means you share the same ambition and desire as me!"
Sanchez opened his arms again: "I want to solemnly tell you! Your choice was correct!!"
"True strength and true kings do not dwell on the past; they care about a stronger future!"
"What good was your power in the past? You still had to obey others, follow the rules set by others, and suppress your own desires."
"But things are different now. The key to changing the rules of this world and the future is in your hands! As long as this disaster continues, you will become the most powerful new humans in this world!"
The world will groan and tremble before our zombie army! The weak humans will become our food and slaves; we will stand at the top of the world!
"Believe me, as long as we destroy that golden flower field and the raw materials for the mutated gold liquid, there will be no more conscious mutants like you."
"You will become the rulers of the world under my control! Each and every one of you can become the king of a region!"
"What could be more delightful and wonderful than becoming an emperor?! So, let's destroy those golden flowers together."
Sanchez's expression became very gentle and sincere as he said this: "I will not ask you to harm those former comrades or compatriots who are guarding the Golden Flower; you only need to destroy the Golden Flower."
"It's like I don't want to destroy this world, I just want to create a new world. But those people insist on portraying me as a demon that destroys the world."
The hundreds of mutated individuals who had come here with different ideas looked at Sanchez in silence for a long time before someone suddenly spoke up.
"Are you sure that, apart from us, those zombies won't evolve anymore?"
"...Now the rainwater is contaminated. It's fine if we don't need to drink clean water, but what about the rest of humanity? If they all die because of the mutation and contamination, what's the point of us becoming kings if our servants don't obey us?"
Sanchez raised his eyebrows at the man who had asked the question, then laughed.
“That’s not a problem. I can create a mild infection agent from within our bodies, and then you can choose who you want to infect. Those people will then become mild mutants and live in this world.”
"Just like vampires! And we, these new humans created by nature, not only possess great strength but are also unafraid of sunlight!"
"Isn't this God telling us that the world belongs to us?!"
There were still people hesitant to ask questions, but Sanchez had already lost patience.
It's already 10 p.m.
"The moon is already halfway up the sky, and we only have two hours left."
"If we fail to destroy that golden flower field before midnight, and those people develop an antidote to counteract the golden liquid, not only me, but all of you new humans who have mutated through the golden flower will instantly lose your current strength and physique!"
And all the life force that never belonged to you will vanish in an instant, and the fatal wounds of the past will reappear.
"To put it more bluntly, once those people develop an antidote for the Golden Liquid, not only will we not become human again, but we will also collapse and die because our bodies have lost a huge amount of energy and vitality."
In an instant, Sanchez saw the expressions of the hundreds of mutants in front of him change drastically.
Then, they finally revealed the ferocious and crazed expressions he wanted to see.
"That's right. Let's go, let's destroy that flower field together!"
At the same time, it destroys the boring world!
To hell with mild infection drugs! Why let humans live? They should all be mutated into inferior servants who obey us!
A world only needs one king. Even if he eventually consumes the world's life force and resources, so what?
He became the only king!
* * *
At 10 p.m., the elites and survivors of the various bases guarding the Golden Flower Field finally ended the battle.
They first used explosive weapons to eliminate the countless thousands of ordinary zombies. Only after this wave of clearing was completed did they begin to fight the more powerful zombies that instinctively wanted to escape and survive.
This was a tiring chase and tug-of-war.
Those seemingly evolved zombies were very good at escaping and dodging, and they were also reckless ambushes. So much so that even though there were only a few hundred purified zombies, they killed no fewer than the total number of ordinary survivors and forty-seven elite warriors.
It wasn't until after 10 p.m. that the last evolved zombie was finally eliminated. Looking at the mountain of corpses piled up outside Flower Field Valley, the survivors inside remained silent.
They can be focused and ruthless in battle, but only when it's all over do they have time to think about how those who have fallen to the ground were once lives just like theirs.
Even among these deceased were their comrades-in-arms, relatives, and friends.
To turn against one's loved ones with swords is perhaps one of the most tragic things in the world.
But the survivors could not be angry, could not seek revenge; they could only grit their teeth and remain silent.
Fortunately, the pain and darkness at this moment are the darkness before dawn; as long as we persevere, we will eventually be able to welcome the light.
"Tomorrow!! Antidote No. 8! Antidote No. 8 has shown a neutralization reaction!!"
"Number Six is also present! The neutralization reaction of Number Six is very strong! Stronger than the previous flowers!!"
"Number 13! Number 13's neutralization and detoxification reaction is very mild! This can definitely be made into medicine directly!! Just wait a little longer, until the flowers completely change color under the moonlight, then it can be used as medicine! At that time, this disaster will be completely over!"
The old man, who was holding the synthesized potion, looked tired but was full of joy. He had just finished speaking when a bullet shot from the darkness in the distance and pierced his chest.
His joyful expression was still on his face, but his body had already fallen backward.
Even so, those aged hands still clasped tightly together at the last moment, desperately protecting the potion.
"who?!"
"It's Sanchez!"
In an instant, people looked in the direction from which the bullet had come.
It wasn't in any of the valley paths around the valley, but above the pitch-black night sky, where a demon with fleshy wings held a gun with smoke rising from its muzzle.
However, this was not the end. The instant Sanchez fired his gun, hundreds of mutants wearing steel helmets and moving with ghostly speed suddenly appeared from the outer edge of the valley. They quickly rushed past the guards around the flower field and threw the torches they were holding at the flower field.
"Enemy attack!!!"
"Stop it! What are you doing?!"
"Cruise, why did you destroy the flower field?! It was humanity's last hope!!"
The battle that had just ended has begun again.
This time, the more than four thousand survivors faced the hundreds of mutants who rushed in and destroyed the flower field, and their feelings were even more painful and angry than before.
"Taro! You're still conscious, why did you do something to harm your fellow human beings? Have you forgotten that we came here together to save the world?!"
"Damn it, you all sided with Sanchez!! He's a demon!! He's a demon who will destroy the world!! Why did you do such a thing? Why, ah!"
Because many of these mutants looked like normal humans, their betrayal caused even more pain to the survivors in the flower field.
However, such pain cannot be eliminated by words. When a local mutant, weakened by a bullet, began to grab a nearby survivor and frantically drain his blood before recovering from his injuries in a short time, all the survivors knew that this battle was unavoidable.
It's a fight to the death.
"traitor!!"
"Damn it!"
"As expected, once you become zombies, you've completely turned into demons! You have no heart!!"
"The world has become like this because of selfish, shameless, and fearless people like you!!"
"Monsters should all die!!"
In the midst of their battles, those who survived out of anger and betrayal uttered the most furious and vicious words.
Those mutants who had long since lost all fear of life and whose hearts were filled with greed and ambition had no more scruples, letting their bloodlust control them to kill everything in their way!
The destruction and killing caused by just a few hundred mutants far exceeded that of the thousands of zombies from before.
In less than an hour, the number of survivors plummeted from over four thousand to two thousand. And the once neat and beautiful golden flower field was mostly destroyed within that hour.
Gou Fugui watched as more and more of his companions were shot and attacked by Sanchez from high above, but even the bullets fired by Xie Tianlang could not kill Sanchez in one shot. The suppressed light in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.
There was one hour left until midnight.
But it seems that Hua and everyone else are about to give up.
Suddenly, Sanchez, who was flying in the air, met the gaze of the long-haired youth below who was looking up at him.
In an instant, the monster in the air narrowed its eyes and swooped down, its hands sprouting ferocious tentacles once more, determined to kill the young man who was staring directly at it and making it feel dangerous.
"You dare!!"
Xie Tianlang's curved blade flew out, swiftly severing a thick, long tentacle.
However, because this tentacle was too hard, the other tentacle was not severed and almost touched the young man's neck.
Gou Fugui tensed up, instantly activating the bloodline enhancement of the orca Fugui.
However, his powerful slap was not used, because before he could strike, a dagger shot out with a cold light, slicing off another tentacle.
At the same time, a tall figure in military uniform blocked the way for the wealthy and beautiful woman.
As this tall figure appeared, dozens of half-human, half-ghost-like mutants emerged from the chaotic valley.
This time, however, these mutants did not turn their blades against their former comrades; instead, they stood firmly in front of them.
Even if we become monsters, we will not let you harm our people.
"Hey, don't hit me! Can't you see I'm protecting you?! Even though I've changed appearance, I'm not an ungrateful person who can't distinguish right from wrong!"
"Alright Richard, step back. Dealing with monsters is something we monsters should do."
"Captain, get out of the way! Let me block your way this time!"
"...Even though I've become a monster, I won't allow you to harm my child!"
At first there were a dozen or so, then dozens. At 11:30 p.m., another group of mutants who had not responded to Sanchez's summons appeared in the valley, blocking the way for ordinary people.
Even though they still harbored fear of Sanchez, and even though their appearance was no longer accepted by their former partners and lovers, they knew that at least their hearts had not changed.
The battle reached a stalemate.
Only a few dozen flowers remained intact in the golden flower field.
These dozens of flowers were protected by the researchers with their lives; even bullets and knives couldn't move them an inch.
As Sanchez looked down at the increasingly vibrant silver flowers, a look of frenzied rage finally appeared on his usually composed face. Just as he decided to destroy the flowers at all costs, a loud and sinister wolf howl suddenly echoed through the forest.
Contrasting with the howling of wolves was a huge shadow that suddenly appeared in the sky—the long cry of a giant eagle.
Gou Fugui, who was fighting a mutant, suddenly looked up with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Just when all the survivors thought that these suddenly appearing beasts and the half-zombie giant wolves and eagles would be the last straw that made their situation even worse, they saw the giant wolf suddenly swat down a mutant with one claw, and then turn its head and bite the head off another mutant who was attacking humans!
After circling in the air for a moment, the giant eagle suddenly cried out to the long-haired youth below and swooped down!
"Be careful, rich and powerful!"
"Get out of the way!"
Amidst the gasps of Song Sanchuan and the survivors of the Huazhou base, Gou Fugui, watching the eagle swooping down, not only didn't run away, but instead grinned and charged towards the eagle.
Then, under everyone's watchful eyes, the long-haired, white-trousered youth leaped up! He landed steadily on the back of the giant eagle.
He gripped the eagle's neck feathers tightly, and, pointing a gun at Sanchez who was staring at him from the air, pulled it out from under his arm and roared:
"Eagle Daddy!! Take me and beat him up!!"
The giant eagle let out a long cry, spread its wings, and soared into the sky!
Then, a huge roar rang out in mid-air. The previously arrogant Sanchez was easily caught up by the giant eagle and was blown up by the rich and beautiful woman!
Meanwhile, below, with the addition of the wolf king and the beasts, the traitorous mutants were gradually defeated by the combined attacks of the survivors and the mutants who maintained their original intentions.
As the last traitorous mutant fell to the ground, the full moon finally rose to the center of the sky.
And the dozen or so remaining golden flowers under the moonlight suddenly bloomed with a silvery, extremely soft light at that moment.
"It's completely silver now!! Quickly test potions number six, eight, and thirteen!!"
Si Mingri plucked the flower and roared, his hands trembling.
"Potion number six is wrong!!"
"Potion No. 8 is wrong!!"
"Number 13! Potion number 13...it was a success?"
"Potion Thirteen is a success!!!! The antidote has been developed!! It's been developed, ahhhhh!!"
Si Mingri snatched the potion that was emitting a faint silver glow, and then, using the handrail as leverage, suddenly stood up and threw the potion into the sky.
"Gou Fugui!! Help me kill him—"
In that instant, Sanchez, who had just barely managed to regain his strength, and Gou Fugui, who was on the back of the giant eagle, both saw the silver potion being thrown into the sky.
Gou Fugui slapped the eagle and sent it plummeting downwards, while Sanchez roared and charged down as well!
Under the expectant and tense gazes of everyone, Sanchez, in a desperate act, suddenly grabbed the bottle of silver potion.
Everyone's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.
Sanchez burst into wild laughter!
However, his laughter did not last long, and the young man sitting on the eagle's back suddenly jumped off!
Under everyone's gaze, he grabbed Sanchek's neck with one hand and directly grabbed Sanchek's hand holding the silver potion with the other, forcefully shoving Sanchek's hand and the potion into Sanchek's mouth!
As the silver vial exploded in Sanchez's mouth and the moonlight-like liquid flowed into his throat and body, the demon who had single-handedly propelled the entire apocalyptic catastrophe finally let out a agonizing wail!
"Aaaaaaaahhhhh!!"
His body felt as if it were being burned by the most intense flames. The fleshy wings behind him could no longer propel his body, and his skin and flesh began to rot and fall off bit by bit.
He was like a clown who had taken off his armor and battle robes; from that moment on, everything he had gained was being returned and lost in double measure.
In the blink of an eye, he looked incredibly old and decayed.
He's going to die.
The survivors below cheered at his death and fall!
However, even as this demon is about to descend into hell, he is unwilling to let anyone have an easy time.
He suddenly spread his tattered fleshy wings and swooped down to the last dozen or so silver-gold flowers!
Without any hesitation, he exploded his body into a pile of rotting mud, completely tainting this last hope.
"Damn it!! What did you do?!"
Sanchez's still-erect head revealed a sinister smile: "Hope... is... gone..."
At that moment, the entire valley fell into a deathly silence.
Then, a piercing wail echoed throughout the valley.
Gou Fugui, who had fallen from the sky, stared in disbelief at the last flower that had been completely polluted, his eyes unusually blank.
At that moment, he seemed to hear the world's lament.
Suddenly someone hugged him from behind.
It seemed to be offering silent comfort, preparing to face something together.
But Gou Fugui still couldn't recover from this outcome.
"...Is the world about to end?"
"Why...hasn't the sky and earth collapsed yet?"
The long-haired youth murmured.
Even the moonlight was obscured by dark clouds that appeared out of nowhere.
The earth turned pitch black.
Then, in that despairing darkness and fear, a small, silvery light suddenly appeared.
In the darkness, the light could only illuminate a tiny outline and a soft, whimpering sound.
"Awoo!"
Gou Fugui suddenly looked in that direction, and then his eyes widened in shock.
He stumbled and ran in that direction.
As he ran, another small flower, also radiating silver light, appeared beside the silver light.
And then, another sound: "Awooo!"
Then, in the dark forest, as the long-haired youth ran, silver lights began to illuminate, like forest spirits guiding lost souls home. Eventually, these silver lights formed a beautiful ribbon of light.
Finally, they led him to the most beautiful treasure—
It was a silver sea of flowers blooming as brilliantly as stars and the moon in a secluded mountain valley, unknown to anyone.
[Congratulations to the Saviors for finding and repairing the world's core.]
Then, amidst the sea of flowers and moonlight, Xie Tianlang, who had been chasing after him, saw the handsome young man with long hair smile brightly once more before disappearing into the brilliant silver light.
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