Chapter 65
When Su Ran woke up, it was already night.
Everything around was quiet and silent. The Vine Family had already started to rest, and the small wooden bed not far away also reminded Su Ran that it was time to go to bed.
Su Ran went over with a clatter.
Even though he had just had a good sleep, he didn't feel well.
Maybe it was because this was not a deep wooded area, or because he was not in the colonel's room, but he always felt uneasy, as if something was quietly watching him from deep inside.
Su Ran suddenly missed the colonel's bed.
At least it was soft and he could sink into it as soon as he lay down. He had said before that he was the little rose growing on the colonel's bed.
As soon as this thought came to her mind, Su Ran tilted her little flower bud and felt sad again.
Just as he was about to go to sleep, he seemed to hear a very light sound - it seemed that not far away, the bushes shook slightly, and then after a few seconds, shook again.
Su Ran suddenly became alert.
He hid behind a small wooden stake with a "whoosh", only sticking out half of the small flower bud and looking quietly at the bushes.
After waiting for a while, Su Ran finally mustered up the courage to ask, "Is anyone there?"
There was no response.
Even the bushes were still.
But Su Ran still took small steps forward.
And with just this one step, three small black shadows jumped out from the bushes opposite.
They were making a lot of noise, but the moment the sound appeared, Su Ran jumped up: "Gugu! Lulu! Gugu!"
As soon as the words fell, the three little black shadows burst into tears at the same time.
The feeling of finally seeing this little rose is naturally self-evident, but after experiencing such a disaster - whether it is the little octopus Gugu, the little mushroom Lulu in Haicheng, or the other little mushroom Guji met later, their friendship is no longer a connection between ordinary creatures, but a level of true friendship in times of adversity.
Then the entire vine area was filled with chattering sounds.
Seeing this, Su Ran puffed up the small bud and made a soft "shush" sound with the leaves: "The vines are sleeping."
"Gugu!" the little octopus responded immediately, "Got it, gugu!"
"You..." Su Ran was surprised, "You can speak human language?"
Before in Haicheng, he could only communicate with Lulu simply because the little octopus could not speak. But now, he
"I don't know either," said the little octopus. "Maybe after a big earthquake, they'll start speaking human language."
"That's great."
Su Ran rubbed Gugu's head happily again: "Now we can communicate."
The creatures in this world are usually independent. They have their own language systems, but due to distortions, they have various connections, such as growing wings or possessing superpowers that they never had before.
But this time, Su Ran suddenly figured out what was going on with Gugu.
——Because of the large-scale deformation just now, they all have different superpowers. Just like Lurt, if a creature undergoes deformation, it should also have a "first form" and a "second form".
Then he should have also experienced the first form of "healing power".
But why doesn't he have a second ability?
Su Ran couldn't help but look at his own little leaves.
It seemed that there were still no signs. His leaves still emitted a faint white light and had no other abilities at all.
Su Ran drooped the little bud again. This was the umpteenth time he felt sad. It seemed as if the world had never been kind to this little rose of his.
I can't even protect the people around me.
"Colonel..." Su Ran whispered, "You must take good care of yourself."
Si Chengyan has many teams to fight together and live together in this world, but he only has one Rose Elder.
Since the base no longer welcomes them, the mutants, Su Ran cannot bring the elder back to the colonel.
All of this is fundamentally contradictory and a vicious cycle.
Su Ran took Guji's hand and accompanied Gugu and Lulu to the new wooden bed to let them rest. After doing all this, Su Ran also returned to her own small wooden bed.
He held the little leaf and thought for a while. Just when he was about to go to sleep, a gust of wind blew over and blew the paper in front of him into a pile of pieces.
Su Ran: “?”
It seems that the position was different from before.
So Su Ran got up from the bed again, ran to the small pieces of paper, and collected them one by one. When he collected the last piece, he found that the paper with the words "I like the colonel" written on it was gone.
Su Ran became anxious.
It depicts a lighthouse, a coast, and a starry sky in the wilderness. This is the scenery he wanted to see with the colonel. It was an imaginary picture, and he spent a long time painting it. He even added some small shells to embellish the beach.
So Su Ran sorted out the papers more carefully - he spread them out one by one, and put them away one by one, but he couldn't find it. In the end, Su Ran sat on the ground, anxious but not knowing what to do.
At this moment, a bird suddenly appeared in front of Su Ran.
It flapped its wings, shaking off a lot of mud and dust. The moment it saw Su Ran, it cried out, as if saying something, but unfortunately Su Ran couldn't understand.
"Little bird!" Su Ran's tone was a little anxious. He looked around again, not giving up, and then said, "Have you seen the letter I wrote?"
The bird continued to flap its wings and did not answer Su Ran's words.
It looks like it is shaking off something.
Besides, its claws seemed to be tied with something black, like a locator, but Su Ran didn't see it. His attention was completely focused on the bird's movements.
After a few seconds, the package fell open with a puff and scattered on the ground.
Su Ran was stunned for a moment and put down the small piece of paper on the leaf.
These are some small shells.
It looked very similar to the one he had picked up with the Colonel in Haicheng - at that time, they would occasionally take walks along the beach.
At this time, the shell lay quietly on the ground.
Like the lighthouse and the coast in memory, it appeared before Su Ran's eyes, riding on the long wind in the wilderness.
The author has something to say:
A colonel: Fishing for roses with shells, the plan works.
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