Chapter 160 159. Dream of the Wasteland

When night came, the familiar sleepiness came over him, and Huaiyu finally sighed, losing confidence in the ginseng he had created.

Come to think of it.

It seems that ginseng in the past had to grow for many years before it had a good effect, decades or even hundreds of years. But now she can force the growth of ginseng in just one or two hours, just like giving the fruit a growth enhancer!

That's why the fat ginseng grows so juicy, but its effects are not very effective.

But it couldn't be wasted. She looked at the two large kettles in the corner and decided to go to the city tomorrow.

She couldn't finish all the peaches by herself, and it would be a waste if she didn't sell them! She was now earning money for two people, and she had to take on the responsibility of supporting the family! Thinking of this, Huaiyu quickly lay down to rest - go to bed early and get up early, and be strong. It would be best if she could be as strong as Chen Xing, so that she could punch Uncle Zaozi's face and swell it up...

She fell asleep happily with expectations for the future, but she did not sleep well that night. She could always hear familiar people crying in her ears, the bumpy and reversed low-quality images, and some hatred uttered through gritting teeth echoing in her ears.

The house was filled with the fragrance of flowers, and the branches of the rose corridor outside the window were swaying, and the petals were falling all over the ground.

…

at the same time.

On the outskirts of the wilderness, countless towering trees bared their fangs and claws in the dark, looking hideous and terrifying.

The mutated animals hid in tree holes, behind bushes, or underground, with cold light flashing in their eyes.

Bright scarlet insects can be seen everywhere, and even in the middle of the night, you can hear the rustling sounds of them crawling in groups.

Even every inconspicuous ant may carry poison that is deadly.

And this is just the outskirts of the wasteland.

Experienced explorers will slow down quickly when entering this area, and try to choose flat and open areas to pass through. People in the team will be vigilant and not give these guys any chance to take advantage.

But at this moment, Chen Xing no longer cared about checking the surrounding environment.

She held the steering wheel with one hand and reached out of the window. A thin earth wall rose from the ground to block the sudden vines.

The earth wall was so thin that it was about to break when touched, but it still helped them get rid of the vine.

However, at the next turn, a group of mutant flying ants rushed directly into the broken glass of the co-pilot. She gritted her teeth and blocked them outside with gravel. The car sprinted rapidly until it successfully shook off this wave.

Chen Xing loosened his hand, and the sand fell into the passenger seat and scattered into a ball, then slid down onto the vase of roses under the seat, which had already tilted and gradually wilted.

When we asked Huaiyu for this bouquet of flowers, everyone in the team held the vase one by one and no one was willing to let go - but they were the flowers from the Rose Corridor!

When I finally went to the wilderness, I took it with me.

It's not all about romance and rarity, but everyone is speculating: just like the feces left by powerful animals will deter other animals around them, the rose corridor is so powerful, will its flowers have a certain effect if placed in the car?

Even if they don't have any, and just bring a vase of flowers, they won't suffer any loss.

But now, no one has the energy to pay attention to those roses anymore.

Chen Xing's hands were loosely gripping the steering wheel, exhausted and shaking constantly.

Looking up at the rearview mirror, I saw that the person inside had a haggard face, bloodshot eyes, and pale lips - it was obvious that his supernatural powers had been drained and he had overdrawn too much.

Not only her, but everyone in the team is now at the end of their strength.

The car, which had just been repaired, was now in tatters, with the rear glass broken. There was also a big hole in the front passenger windshield, and the special anti-attack tires were bumping and shaking on the road that had long been paved by explorers in the forest, as if they could break away at any time.

In the back seat, two young boys huddled together exhaustedly, with another boy with black lips and unknown life or death on their legs.

Under the dim light of the car, the orange-red hair wax on his head seemed to change color with the light. His slightly blue cheeks were reflected, and every time Chen Xing looked up in the rearview mirror, he felt shocked.

"Don't sleep!"

She shouted, waking up the two exhausted teammates behind her, and subconsciously shook the person on her leg:

"Fanta! Don't sleep, don't sleep, don't sleep!"

"Hold on a little longer! The anesthetic toxin will wear away faster once you fall asleep—"

But the man's body was swaying, and soon one of my arms dropped down, leaving only the faint sound of his breathing.

The other young boy who was hugging him gritted his teeth and took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket. After hesitating for a moment, he poured it into his mouth.

A strong feeling of nausea appeared on his face, and then he covered his mouth and tilted his neck back and swallowed it down.

After a moment, he seemed to have regained some consciousness, and then raised his hand. A bright green light continued to flow out from his palm, desperately diffusing over the head of the unconscious Fanta.

"Sister Xing..." the other party said with difficulty: "This potion can't last too long, the poison is too strong, I can only delay..."

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

"I know." Chen Xing's voice was steady as he spoke, as if he had everything planned out.

But they all knew that if they couldn't pass this hurdle, they would die.

All this was because she didn't listen to advice at the beginning. Because she had supernatural powers and was agile, she invisibly developed an arrogant mentality - the strong always think that they can control mediocre and useless people.

But in fact, Huaiyu was right. Once we take action, we must prevent future troubles!

Intense pain rolled in her chest like waves. Chen Xing's eyes were dry and she kept her foot on the accelerator. The car made an unbearable roar but still insisted on rushing down a bushy slope.

And then, it could no longer be started.

Chen Xing looked at the fuel tank and saw that it was almost empty.

She took a deep breath and said as calmly as possible, "It's the rest area. The people from other teams should have just left. They have cleared the area, so it will be safe for a while."

"Let's wait here for a while and see if there are any other teams coming to exchange gas."

The person in the back seat of the car did not answer.

One of them was still gritting his teeth and holding on, trying to save Fanta's life.

The other man's upper body was once again stained with blood, and he was tightening the gauze again with a grimace on his face.

Chen Xing got out of the car and looked around, only then did he feel a sharp pain in his body.

This is the feeling you get when your supernatural powers are overdrawn, and she has used two potential potions today, so now she really can't use anything.

At this moment, if any team sees their weakness, then it is likely that a life-and-death battle will follow.

But if no one comes to this rest area, it means they will have no car.

The wasteland was terribly large. Even though this was the outskirts, it would take several days to drive there. Without a car, not to mention how to get around on the long road, they couldn't even handle the mutated plants and animals that kept popping up around them.

Update 2: I am writing furiously next door, it will be very late.