Tang Anan returned to the vicinity of the villa area again. She glanced at the scene of the accident indifferently. The group of people had already fled the place, and some stayed there forever.
She shifted her gaze and walked towards the target's villa. Arriving at the foot of the high wall, her small body looked up at the edge, thinking about how to reasonably climb over the wall to get in.
"Aren't you holding a doll? You can throw her in there," 007 reminded.
Tang Anan looked at the doll in her arms, then at the tall and straight osmanthus tree standing in front of the window on the wall, and she had a plan in her mind.
Looking up at it, I found that the tree was about ten meters tall, with rough bark that was gray-brown or gray-white, and dark green leaves. The flowers were clustered in the leaf axils in a cymose shape. The flowers were small, yellow-white, and very fragrant. The small, golden bell-like flowers looked extremely beautiful against the green leaves.
She couldn't help but exclaim, "It's so beautiful." It seems that there is still a lot of vegetation that has not been polluted. I really hope that I can always see such bright colors in the future.
"Unfortunately, I remember that half a year after the apocalypse, the world gradually turned black and white. The most beautiful colors at that time were the light emitted by the superpowers in the hands of the superpowered people and the crystal cores in the heads of the zombies. Under the sunlight, they showed a dazzling brilliance."
The world at that time had completely changed.
Tang Anan looked at the lush osmanthus tree before her, reached out and touched its roots. The rough bark was abrasive. She tentatively climbed up and found that she could climb up smoothly, which made her happy.
[Host wants to crawl directly into the yard? ]
"You'll know soon."
Tang Anan stood on a tree trunk as high as the wall, stepping on the thick branches and moving in small steps towards the osmanthus branches growing towards the yard. When she was about to reach the other side of the yard, the doll in her arms accidentally fell down.
She cried out urgently, "My baby!" Her feet slipped and she quickly hugged the tree trunk, looking down nervously, staring anxiously at the baby that fell to the ground.
The sunlight fell in the yard and scattered on the boy's hair. He raised his head slightly, looked at the girl on the branch with his ink-clear eyes, and a warm smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
He walked to where the doll had fallen and picked it up. He looked up and said with his thin lips: "Should I carry you down?" His voice was as gentle as jade, and it was like a spring breeze.
Tang Anan looked down at the young man with delicate features and noble attire. She timidly responded, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I was a little scared..."
"It's okay, wait up there for a while, I'll carry you down." There was warmth in his eyes, which made it easy for people to let down their guard.
The boy didn't seem to doubt the girl's origins. He brought a ladder from his home and carried the girl down steadily from the branch.
"Hiss—" Tang Anan cried out in pain, her big watery eyes staring at him pitifully, and her soft and milky childish voice rang out, "Brother, Anan's feet hurt a little."
The young man, with a worried look on his face, hugged her tightly and carried her to the first floor living room, placing her on the sofa. He pulled out his medicine box and gently applied the medicine to her, saying soothingly, "It will be fine soon, just bear with it."
"Well..." Tang Anan's voice choked with sobs. She glanced at him cautiously with her wet eyes and stammered, "Thank you, brother."
The boy paused while applying the medicine, then looked up and gave her a gentle smile. One of his slender, white hands touched the girl's soft hair and patted it gently, "You're welcome."
Tang Anan lowered her eyelashes to hide the emotions in her eyes.
This young man was a little too calm. Was he defenseless or too confident in his own strength? Wasn't he afraid that someone was using her to lower his guard?
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