Chapter 91 Healing the Doomsday Villain 14
Who is the owner of this photo album? Could it be the creator of the apocalypse?
Xingjian's fingertips repeatedly stroked the yellowed folds of the photo album, and his Adam's apple rolled restlessly.
Xing Jian carefully browsed through the faces of other people in the album one by one, but unfortunately he didn't see any familiar faces, except for one person, the man standing next to Lin Zhaoming. The man formed a sharp contrast with the quiet Lin Zhaoming. The guy actually looked somewhat similar to Meng Lingyun.
Xing Jian quickly flipped through the roster at the back and found the man's name according to his position - Meng Xianghai.
He is a member of the Meng family, and has a close relationship with Meng Lingyun. Xingjian's intuition tells him that the man is not simple.
Xingjian held the photo album in his arm and continued to search for other useful things in the box, but there were only some daily necessities and no useful information.
There was even a brown plush bear piled in the box. It hadn't been cleaned for a long time, and the bear was covered with a thick layer of dust. He took the bear in his hand and flicked off the dust. He looked carefully at the toy that had been abandoned for a long time, stroking the bear's body all over, and after making sure that there was nothing hidden inside.
Xingjian placed the little bear on top of the stacked boxes, like a little bear general, proudly patrolling his territory. But the moment Xingjian turned around, a strange red light suddenly flashed in the cute little bear's glass beads eyes.
After searching for a long time without finding anything useful, Xingjian decided to take the photo album and leave the room. He quickly searched the remaining rooms. When he walked out of the last room, the rose vine wrapped in something crawled over from a distance.
When the vine came closer, Xingjian could see clearly that the vine was holding a brand new piece of clothing. However, the clothing was a white lace long dress that shone with a pearl-like luster under the light.
The neckline and hem of the long dress were embroidered with a circle of red roses, and it looked exceptionally gorgeous just when placed in Xingjian's hand.
After hesitating for a moment, Xingjian was gently pushed by the vine door to a glass door. Xingjian pushed the door open and found a bathroom inside. The vine, which had just adjusted the water temperature, slipped away from the gap in the door and closed the glass door.
For a moment, Xing Jian was the only person left in the bathroom. After thinking for a moment, he decided to take off his already tattered clothes and stepped one foot into the bathtub full of warm water.
There were no toiletries in the bathroom, so Xingjian simply took a bath and then picked up the towel outside the bathtub to wipe off the water droplets on his body.
Standing naked in front of the bathtub, Xingjian looked at the tattered clothes in front of him and the rose dress sent by the vines. In the end, the slender fingers chose to put on the rose dress.
After getting dressed and leaving the bathroom, Xingjian discovered that the rose vines that were everywhere just now were now nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps downstairs. Xing Jian observed the downstairs quietly for a while. After making sure that the footsteps were gone, she lifted up her ankle-length skirt and walked downstairs quietly.
The crystal chandelier in the living room downstairs went out at some point. Xing Jian couldn't see any figure in the dark living room. Suddenly, a pair of red eyes stood out in the darkness.
Xing Jian, who was holding the talisman in his hand, suddenly saw clearly what the pair of red eyes were. It was a little mutant rabbit, and the mutant rabbit was being held in the arms of a young man.
The boy was all green, and his non-human appearance did not frighten Xing Jian. The boy with his eyes closed looked almost like Lin Zhaoming, just a smaller version of him.
"Lin Zhaoming..." Xingjian approached the young man and called his name.
Suddenly, two gorgeous roses bloomed where the eyes should be on that face that looked exactly like Lin Zhaoming.
“I found you!”
A familiar voice came out of the boy's mouth, and instantly the emerald green boy turned into a bunch of vines, and those vines all attacked Xingjian. The moment Xingjian pinched the talisman and threw it out, a strong feeling of suffocation came over him.
"Cough cough cough..." Xing Jian coughed violently as he climbed out of the bathtub. He looked at the familiar bathroom in a daze. Was the young man made of vines that he just saw just a dream?
Looking at the clothes placed on both sides just like in his dream, this time, Xingjian did not reach out for the rose dress, but chose the worn-out clothes he had just put on.
He walked out of the bathroom and looked downstairs. The crystal chandelier downstairs was still emitting a warm light. Xing Jian breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that all this was just a dream. He was still holding the long dress in his hand.
The vines in the corner noticed that Xingjian was not wearing the clothes they had prepared, and they were all slouching over the railings.
Xing Jian stepped forward and rubbed the small leaves on the little vine, "Be good, keep this dress for later."
Hearing Xing Jian's promise, the vines instantly became lively again and shook their leaves vigorously.
After confirming that there was no young man downstairs, Xing Jian breathed a sigh of relief. He pushed open the only room with a bed that he had just found, touched the sheets and quilt on the bed, and unexpectedly found that there was not a trace of dust on them, as if someone had just replaced them with new ones.
The sheets and quilts were embroidered with roses, and even the pillowcases were not spared. Xingjian couldn't imagine why the owner of this house liked roses so much that even the bedding was embroidered with these flowers.
Xing Jian buried himself in the quilt and fell asleep almost instantly.
The vines outside the door suddenly and quietly opened the bedroom door. The vines covered with roses almost buried the bed. Countless petals fell from the branches and landed around Xingjian. Xingjian, who was sleeping on the bed, was like a rose elf, surrounded by layers of petals.
Inside Noah's base.
Cao Zheng was confused when he heard the crying sound coming from inside the house suddenly stop. Suddenly, the door was opened by Lin Zhaoming from the inside.
Looking at Lin Zhaoming who was no different from before, Cao Zheng thought for a moment that he had misheard the miserable crying just now.
Lin Zhaoming stood in front of the door, his expressionless face dropping a thunderous statement: "I'm leaving."
For a moment, Cao Zheng didn't understand what Lin Zhaoming meant. What did he mean by leaving?
Was he leaving because there was some zombie insurrection he didn't know about that the Executive needed to deal with? Or was he leaving the base now and no longer being the god of their Noah Base?
For a moment, Cao Zheng's brain was unable to make any judgment. He stood there in a daze, watching Lin Zhaoming disappear quickly in front of him.
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