"Isn't it because of you?"
"It's because of yourself, Banxia, you are the luckiest person in the world!"
The Devouring Tree shook its branches and explained carefully: "In your previous life, you should have died young due to organ failure, but you were kept alive by your attachments. Fortunately, you encountered black mist that could change your constitution at the last moment of your life, and your body mutated, making you a living dead."
Banxia was puzzled: "But I didn't turn into a zombie."
The living dead, another name for zombies.
The Devouring Tree sighed again, "That's why I said you're lucky! You suppressed the zombie virus in your body and prevented it from spreading by relying on your strong will to survive, but this is like drinking poison to quench thirst. At most, you will become a zombie in six months."
The Devouring Tree vaguely glossed over Nanxing's death, saying, "Before you were attacked by the zombie virus, you were unexpectedly stimulated. In the blink of an eye, your life force, that is, the desire to survive, turned into a white fish, and your death energy, that is, the zombie virus, turned into a black fish. With the balance of yin and yang, your body recovered its health."
Banxia was silent for a moment, then smiled through her tears and said, "You're right, I'm the luckiest person in the world!"
It turns out that Nanxing protected her once again without her knowing.
"Thank you, Tiantian!"
Thank you for your gluttony in swallowing the level eight mutated tree. The energy explosion caused a spacetime distortion, sending her back to before the apocalypse.
The Devouring Tree casually swayed its branches, but in reality, it was thinking to itself, "Without you, there would be no me. This is what I should do."
It brought the topic back to the original question: "The Ink Vine Flower absorbs the life force and death energy in your body to bloom, and its fragrance can arouse the most primal desires of living beings. That's why mutated rats and mutated spiders fight over it at all costs."
"Xingzi and Nanxing weren't poisoned. One wants to become stronger, and the other wants to... kiss and hug you?"
Banxia blushed, then turned dark, then blushed again, and finally, in a fit of embarrassment and anger, threw the Devouring Tree into her spatial dimension: "Tiantian, you're not allowed to watch any more of those messy romance dramas!"
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