When putting Lin Xuefeng into the tree cocoon, Zhou Qian hesitated briefly.

Because the rose on the other person's chest had visibly taken root into the broken heart, and also wrapped by its roots was the severed black trunk mixed with internal organ fragments in the chest cavity.

He had never dealt with this situation before and didn't know whether to pull out the tree trunk.

After only a moment's hesitation, the densely packed rootlets had connected to the small roots of the rose like gossamer threads, and then the entire tree cocoon suddenly took root downwards, and the scene in front of him was gradually woven together like a closed spider web.

Zhou Qian paused, and took a step back with Huai Yu, and saw that the white tree cocoon had now completely wrapped him.

After watching quietly for a while, Zhou Qian touched Huaiyu's hand and asked, "Why is it still so cold?"

He didn't care about Lin Xuefeng who couldn't help him anymore. He quickly took out the bathtub he had cleaned before and put the pot on to boil water again. He also served Huai Yu a bowl of porridge, "Don't wash your hair when you're full, don't take a bath when you're hungry... Eat something first."

In fact, if his initial estimate was followed, after seeing the sunflowers early tomorrow morning, he would drive back, make a fire, boil water and prepare the tree cocoons... All these should have been arranged before Huaiyu returned.

But who knew she would come back early.

At this moment, Zhou Qian looked at Huai Yu, who was huddled by the stove, slowly roasting fire and drinking porridge, and asked, "Did you not rest at night and have been on the road all the time?"

Huaiyu smiled awkwardly: "He also slept..."

She slept for only six hours for several consecutive nights, and spent the rest of the time on the journey. Otherwise, she was carrying such a heavy Lin Xuefeng, and she was really afraid that if she lost her breath, she would not be able to bring him back.

Zhou Qian didn't know what to say.

Looking at the swollen wound on her hand, he finally sighed, "Can't we use supernatural powers to transport it?"

Huaiyu shook his head: "It's difficult."

The branches had the capacity to carry the weight, but the canopy could hardly spread forward a hundred meters. She could make the vines grow, but she couldn't make them drag something so heavy a long way - including the ice, Lin Xuefeng weighed several hundred kilograms!

It's impossible to give birth to a huge plant every few dozen meters, and then another one a few dozen meters later, right?

If that happened, she would probably collapse from exhaustion before she even finished walking a kilometer.

Huaiyu was able to pull the cart by herself because of the low friction of the frozen soil, and she was also very strong when she was pushed to the limit.

She was too tired, and her physical fatigue was even more overwhelming than before. After she finished her porridge and said a few words, she began to doze off beside the stove.

Zhou Qian felt sad as he watched this.

But he touched Huaiyu's hand again - it was still cold.

In this state, you will not feel relaxed even if you sleep, and you may even get sick.

Therefore, he could only wait patiently for the water to boil and fill a bucket, and then urge Huaiyu to go in and take a bath first.

"Soak for fifteen minutes, no more. And don't think about rubbing it in the shower or anything like that, just soak. It doesn't matter if you get dirty or not. Scrub it well after you recover."

He closed the door of the carriage and shouted outside: "I'll call you in fifteen minutes, don't fall asleep and wake yourself up."

Huaiyu: ...She wouldn't be that troubled.

Zhou Qian, who was guarding outside the door, looked at Huai Yu's coat in the basin and sighed silently: I should have kept Chen Xing earlier. He is a grown man and it is not convenient for him to wash clothes now.

…

He said he wasn't that sleepy, but in fact, after Huaiyu got back into bed, feeling warm all over, he immediately fell into a deep sleep.

She didn't even wake up when Zhou Qian came in to move the bucket.

This sleep was deeper and more thorough than the previous ones. After all, the thing that she was most worried about was finally resolved. Even though the person's life or death was still uncertain, in Huaiyu's mind, she had done everything she could.

Zhou Qian also knew what she was thinking, so even though he was worried that she was starving, he still didn't wake her up. He checked Huaiyu's waterproof backpack, unzipped it, and sorted out the things inside one by one.

The clothes that took up most of the space in the backpack are gone.

Instead, there were two plastic bags filled with bones that had long since decayed and weathered. You didn't even have to squeeze them hard to hear them crumbling into pieces.

Among the shattered bones, there were also pieces of cloth made of special materials. The names engraved on them by laser were so clear that he immediately understood why Huaiyu worked so hard and was unwilling to let go of these things even when he lost his clothes.

Zhou Qian collected them with mixed feelings, then found the two boxes of injections that he had exchanged for a high price but had not used, and put the bones and cloth in them.

Like Huaiyu, he couldn't understand how a normal clearing mission could lead the siblings to such a deep place. But just like Huaiyu was able to get close to there through the underground river, who can say that all the coincidences in this world are not destined by heaven? The rest of the scattered things were sorted out again. Zhou Qian went to the bushes to find the three eggs that the chicken had just laid, and then went to look at the tree cocoon that was motionless.

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

It only took a few hours for me to get hurt so badly. Now 20 hours have passed, and there is no change here, only a slight pink mark on the outside.

Zhou Qian calmed down.

Now that things have come to this, there is no point in being anxious. He has always been a man who values ​​hard work and never giving up, and now after spending several months in the wilderness, he has gradually learned to rely on God's will.

…

At the same time, Huaiyu saw her home in her dream.

The house standing so close to the rose corridor, and the swaying bamboo forest behind the house.

As it is freezing cold this day, the row of "Kuangbiao" brand automatic watering devices standing in the vegetable garden have already reduced the frequency of irrigation. However, because there is no one to harvest and manage the vegetables, the weeds mixed among the cabbages, radishes, water spinach and coriander in the field are almost as dense as them.

The house was still quiet, and the row of soy sauce and pickle jars in the bamboo tunnel were also safe and sound.

Farther away, Gao Ming had a few new bamboos in front of his door, which meant he hadn't given up on his goal. Standing in front of the bamboos, his tall, thin, and scruffy figure, wrapped in a large cotton-padded jacket, looked more like Frankenstein.

Tsk! Huaiyu was proud: This kind of person, without her friendship and help, he would not be decent at all! And judging from his expression, he was still not satisfied with this ordinary height bamboo.

Huh? Huaiyu was curious: How can you see so clearly?

Then she remembered the dream she had before, about the last Huai Yu, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and the roses in Sanqing Mountain...

She suddenly understood: So this is the complete perspective of the Rose Corridor! It can see so far and so comprehensively!

She likes it very much! (End of this chapter)