Chapter 132 131. The Third Wave of Guests

Now it was Huaiyu's turn to be silent.

After a while, she said aggrievedly: "But I have told Qiangwei..."

No one dares to go up even if I tell them!

When the Rose Corridor just became famous, there was a riot in Huacheng Prison, and a large number of serious criminals with superpowers led hundreds of people to try to break out from here.

At that time, the plants on the wasteland had not yet grown to a large scale, so there was always a glimmer of hope for survival if you rushed out.

Then, in full view of everyone, that glimmer of hope was cut off here in the Rose Corridor.

There was no need to argue or struggle, and it could even be said to be an exceptionally romantic funeral.

Chen Xing had never seen it with his own eyes, but the battle in the Rose Corridor had been going on for more than half a year in the base.

As the harmless, soft and fragrant pink and white petals fluttered into the sky, a thin line of blood appeared in the throat of everyone who approached.

Safety lectures at the base were given to all ages. During that time, anyone who could see the big screen at the center could see hundreds of people falling silently.

There was no wailing, no struggling, and even no chance to fight. They just fell quietly in this romantic rain of flowers. Many of them still had wild smiles on their faces, and they didn't even understand what was happening.

This silent terror is enough to become the most powerful deterrent in the Rose Corridor in the following period of time.

As for whether someone will not believe in evil and attempt to provoke...

Why don't we take a look at why the defense army has a special camp stationed nearby——

There is nothing else to do, the main thing is to collect corpses every now and then.

The Rose Corridor doesn't like to have dirty things around it, and it doesn't like to be noisy and loud even more. The particularly dirty rain after autumn every year will make it even more irritable...

In short, its existence in Huacheng is shocking both humans and the wilderness, and it is not just talk.

Everyone present looked at each other in bewilderment, but the car refused to approach the restricted area. Only Uncle Zaozi got out of the car and stood on tiptoe to look into the distance. He couldn't help but feel eager to try -

"But... since it allowed the bamboo forest to take root, it should not be as bad-tempered as before, right?"

Although there was still no expression on his face, as long as he thought about the peach that he had the courage to try, Chen Xing roughly understood why Uncle Zaozi could live until now——

It's all due to luck.

And Huaiyu nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, it has a good temper. Uncle Zaozi, do you want to come to my house and sit for a while first?"

Then he pointed to the house hidden under the bamboo forest in the distance and said, "Look, that house was built with the help of the defense army. The Rose Corridor didn't hit them at all."

Speaking of the house, Chen Xing finally had time to look at it from a distance. At this moment, he couldn't help but frowned again: "A lot of new materials were used..."

This is definitely not something that can be built by just one person.

only……

"Why would the defense army build a house for you? Sister Xiaoyu, you have a lot of secrets!"

This sounded so familiar that Huaiyu could only smile and said, "Yeah, everyone says that."

But it must be said that the combination of [building a house] and [defense army], coupled with Huaiyu's repeated promises, although failed to give Chen Xing the courage to step on the accelerator, successfully made the curious Uncle Zaozi bravely take the first step.

He waited until he entered the restricted area before he waved his hand happily: "It's really okay!"

The next moment, the branches of the roses in the distance swayed, and a slight breeze slowly blew around it.

The pink and white petals fluttered and rolled over, and Chen Xing's face in the distance changed color with horror!

However, before she could open her mouth, the petals fluttered and fell on Huaiyu again.

Then she picked up the petals on her shoulder and smelled them, then smiled happily again:

"Thank you, this is my friend."

When I turned around again, I saw that Uncle Zaozi had fallen to the ground without me knowing when, and Chen Xing's face in the distance was frighteningly pale.

"?"

Huaiyu tilted his head curiously: "Uncle Zaozi, did you fall just now?"

Uncle Zaozi touched his legs. His palette-like face gave him some dignity. At this moment, he only trembled slightly and said:

"It's okay. I'm old and had a cramp."

"Oh, oh, oh!" Huaiyu understood: "Is it because of calcium deficiency? The food I eat now really doesn't have much nutrition. I have to add a packet of nutrient solution every now and then."

As she spoke, she pulled Uncle Zaozi's arm hard until he stood firm, then she turned back and shook her arm at Chen Xing.

Chen Xing paused, then got into the car with a complicated expression.

And accompanied by a slight roar, the car slowly drove in.

Huaiyu immediately pointed to the house happily: "Thank you, Sister Xingxing! Just stop at the door!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Under her command, the two cars behind followed cautiously and hesitantly at a snail's pace until they stopped at the door.

Chen Xing sat in the driver's seat, gripping the steering wheel with both hands, and felt his arms trembling.

I looked up at the face reflected in the rearview mirror and it was indeed very bleak.

It was not until Huaiyu jogged up to catch up that she wiped her face again:

"What a loser!"

At the same time, he regretted: "If I had known that I could come to the Rose Corridor this time, I would have been bragging about it for three to five years. Why didn't I think of bringing a camera?"

Huaiyu knew nothing about this. She just ran to the door and subconsciously looked at the chicken coop and Ketaro's coop. She found that they had indeed sneaked out. Then she took out the key: "Sister Xingxing, Uncle Zaozi, you are the third wave of guests in my house!"

"Come in and sit down. You can unload your things outside. After all, there's no room for them in the house."

The house could indeed be seen at a glance. Chen Xing subconsciously looked around and found that it was indeed the home of a little girl living alone. The things were simple, but they were also kept in great order.

The only difference was that there were three vases of flowers on the long table in the middle of the room. In the most eye-catching and largest vase, there was a large bunch of roses with branches, leaves and buds.

Everyone gathered at the door, their eyes glued to it:

"Xiaoyu..."

After a long while, Uncle Zaozi stuttered and asked, "This rose..."

“This…”

Huaiyu hesitated for only a moment before speaking frankly, "This is the flower from the Rose Corridor!"

"Hiss——" There were bursts of gasps in the room.

After a moment, Chen Xing's eyes were burning. "Fenda has a gold-type ability. I see you have a utility shed outside. You can ask him to pile all the heavy metals in the shed later."

"We'll pack up the rest and put them in there. You can sort them out later to prevent them from getting damaged by the sun and rain."

Huaiyu felt a little embarrassed for giving it away for free and being so considerate. After thinking for a long time, he picked up a hoe and said:

"Then... shall I go dig some bamboo shoots for you?"

Update 2. Good night.