Chapter 735 740. I Didn’t Commit Suicide
Fang Suxin kept looking back as she walked. She walked in the dark for a long time, but she didn't see Han Yixiao catching up with her. The breath she was holding on to suddenly disappeared, and she fell to the ground. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she bit her lips tightly to prevent them from falling.
“Brother Han, you have such a cruel heart!”
By the campfire, Fang Suxin's departure did not affect anyone. In fact, this group of people were not familiar with Fang Suxin, and no one was so idle as to meddle in other people's affairs. After all, in the end times, survival is not easy, and meddling in other people's affairs is tantamount to seeking death.
When Tian Yuanyuan saw that Han Yixiao did not chase after her, she felt relieved. As long as Han Yixiao had nothing to do with Fang Suxin, she would have no chance to stick to Han Yixiao.
In this life, without Han Yixiao's protection, Fang Suxin ran away from the Kyoto base on her own initiative and did not have time to build her own power. She could no longer have the support of many people like in her previous life, and she no longer had the capital to compete with Qiao Zixi for a man.
The night passed quickly and Fang Suxin did not come back. At dawn, everyone set off again.
"Last night, those ostriches still attacked us even with the purple butterfly weeds. It seems the purple butterfly weeds don't work on visual animals."
Sitting in the car, Jian Chengan brought up this topic.
"Those giant ants hunt by smell, and ostriches by sight. So, it seems this purple butterfly weed is only effective against animals with a sense of smell."
Lin Jun then gave his analysis.
"Yes, that should be the case. After all, the Purple Butterfly Luo relies on smell to confuse them."
Chen Yang fully agreed with this analysis.
"It will be easy once we figure this out. When we get back to the base, we'll plant large quantities of Purple Butterfly Lawn, ideally covering the entire base. This will provide another layer of security for the base."
As soon as Qiao Ziyi finished speaking, Shi Yan, who was sitting in the back row, turned pale.
"What’s wrong with you?"
When Jian Cheng'an noticed that Yan was trembling slightly, he immediately turned around and asked with concern.
“Me, me.”
Of course, Shi Yan didn't dare to say that he was afraid. If he really wanted to cultivate so many purple butterfly silks, he was afraid that he would be sucked dry by those purple butterfly silks.
Han Yixiao, who was driving, glanced at Shi Yan's pale face in the mirror, frowned and began to think. Before he could figure out the reason, he heard Shi Yan say something weakly.
"Purple butterfly silk is extremely difficult to cultivate. It's probably impossible to plant it all over the base."
The pale, thin and frail boy mustered up the courage to look at the few people. Under their surprised gazes, he stretched out his thin wrist, revealing a scar as big as a bowl.
"This is?"
Jian Cheng'an looked confused.
"It's a bit like a suicide scar from slitting your wrists."
Lin Jun said suddenly.
"Why did you commit suicide?"
Jian Chengan was confused. Why did he show them his scars?
The words that Shi Yan was about to say were instantly choked in his throat. Could he say that he had never thought about committing suicide?
When Han Yixiao saw the scar, he thought of how Shi Yan would deliberately avoid and be afraid every time people asked about or talked about the topic of Zidie Luo's cultivation, and he instantly understood something.
"I didn't commit suicide."
Shi Yan replied weakly in the eyes of several people who looked at him as if he was stupid.
When Lin Jun, Jian Cheng'an and Qiao Ziyi heard this, they were all in disbelief. Such a big boy had lived alone in a giant ant's nest for two years. Who wouldn't collapse if this happened to them?
"Believe me, I didn't commit suicide."
Receiving the sympathetic gazes of the three people, Shi Yan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry for a moment.
(End of this chapter)
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