Chapter 35 35. Accompanying Roses

The serious criminal was suddenly knocked to the ground, and raised his head, staring at the two of them fiercely.

Huaiyu was also stunned: "What's wrong?"

"Just in case," Lin Xuefeng smiled, "After some people acquire superpowers, their superpower attributes will mutate a second time. And for some people, their five senses will be greatly enhanced."

"We talked about too many things we shouldn't have talked about, and I was afraid he heard it."

Huaiyu sighed. If she hadn't been alone for too long and Lin Xuefeng hadn't made her feel so reassured, she wouldn't have said so many things that she shouldn't have.

But at this moment, she felt extremely relaxed, so she looked at him curiously:

"Then how can we be sure that he heard it?"

Lin Xuefeng raised his eyebrows: "How can we be sure? There is no need to be sure."

After saying this, he said with a hint of regret: "What a pity. When the mutation value is unstable, the Rose Corridor doesn't like blood and conflict. So -"

"Bang!"

A stream of water silently wrapped around the head of the serious criminal, and then instantly squeezed inwards with force.

Huaiyu could only see the other party's originally ferocious eyes suddenly become blank, and his eyes widened to the limit——

With a dull sound that seemed to come from underwater, his hard skull deflated, and red and pink substances slowly flowed out, and pink sticky liquid began to flow out of his nasal cavity.

The other party's cry of pain ended just as it began. At this moment, only the empty consciousness was left gasping for air, and even the breathing was barely audible.

The wrapped water ball did not dissipate, but continued to flow over his head, trying to prevent even a drop of blood and brain matter from spilling.

Lin Xuefeng turned around with a clear look on his face: "Huai Yu, let me teach you one more thing - when it's time to take action, don't hesitate, and don't give any small person the opportunity to come back and interfere with you."

His movements were so decisive, without the slightest hesitation or delay. Huaiyu was shocked by this bloody yet strangely quiet scene, and his face turned pale instantly.

But then she nodded, her eyes sparkling: "Okay, I'll take note - but what if he dies?"

"No big deal. A serious criminal escaped from prison and resisted law enforcement...does this need any explanation?"

Lin Xuefeng spoke confidently, but a worry suddenly appeared on his face: "Alas, after he dies, we still have to send him to the gate of the defense army... It's troublesome."

Huaiyu sat down again, holding his chin and looking at him. He always felt that this person was very interesting and his style of doing things was also very interesting.

But, it's really abominable! My secret has been revealed, but the other party hasn't said anything yet? Could it be that the name is not real? ...

The purpose of bringing people in was for on-site teaching, and also to ensure the safety of the Rose Corridor. But now, seeing that the other party was breathing out more than breathing in, and could no longer make any sound, Lin Xuefeng "dragged" the other party out in disgust.

The room became quiet again. Huaiyu pressed his chest and felt his heart pounding, which was very exciting.

She took a deep breath to calm herself down, then looked at Lin Xuefeng: "You haven't told me yet, what are you going to do in the wasteland?"

Lin Xuefeng coaxed her with a smile: "I can't tell you - well, that rose is very beautiful, can you give it to me?"

"Bring flowers to the wilderness?" Huai Yu wondered.

Lin Xuefeng's smile remained unchanged: "It feels very romantic to have it accompany me."

"Then you..." She wanted to ask again, but saw Lin Xuefeng waved at her: "Huaiyu, it's late, you should rest."

Huaiyu was indeed very tired.

I've been busy all day today, and my powers have been overdrawn several times. At night, I've been stimulated continuously...

She shouldn't have been so relaxed to sleep, but thinking of Lin Xuefeng's ability, she felt relieved, so she nodded: "Okay then..."

She took off her coat and got into her sleeping bag. She wanted to say a few more words, but after just a few thoughts in her mind, she could no longer bear the fatigue and fell into a deep sleep.

…

the next day.

The room was dark, and a blurry water curtain like a water wall divided the tree house into two. The flickering orange-red flames could be vaguely seen.

It is also the only light source in the dark room.

This is……

Huaiyu was dazed for a while, then he untied his sleeping bag and sat up, raised his wrist and looked at the blurry numbers on it -

!!!

It was ten o'clock in the morning! The sound of rain hitting the top of my head had not stopped, but it was obviously much quieter. The house was empty, and even the door curtain was only slightly open.

Where is Lin Xuefeng?

Huaiyu got off the bed and hesitantly pressed his palm on the water curtain. In just a moment, the entire water curtain fell to the ground like a large piece of silk, and after a brief stay on the blue brick floor, it instantly flowed to both sides due to the slope of the ground.

Is this... used to protect myself? Huaiyu looked at his palm curiously. It felt icy cold, but his palm was not wet. It was very strange.

She opened the door curtain, and the dim light from outside came in, instantly making the whole room a little brighter.

It was not until then that Huaiyu realized that the house... seemed different.

For example, the door curtain that I lifted in front of me.

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

Originally, I used three braids and then combined them together. The braid was uneven, and there were many broken grass stems sticking out from the top.

After all, it was hay and lacked some flexibility, but Huaiyu thought it was not his problem.

But now, the straw curtain has been replaced with one with strands of dry grass overlapping each other, with extremely regular longitude and latitude like a woven straw mat. With it hanging on the door, the whole tree house becomes much more complete.

Look inside the house again.

The roses in the "vase" beside the bed have disappeared, but the dirt on the blue bricks of the simple cabinets, stools, etc. that I built by myself have been washed away.

The clothes that had been hung up but not yet washed were not only neat and clean, but there was no moisture on them, making them appear exceptionally dry.

And the pots and pans I used last night...

My 28-inch bicycle, covered with dirt and grass, by the wall...

He even made three baskets of different sizes out of vines! When Huaiyu looked all the way to the bed with surprise, he found a small, sparkling ice sculpture on the blue brick at the head of the bed!

The ice sculpture didn't carve anything, but instead formed a base with a line of words condensed on it:

[Thank you for your rose——Lin Xuefeng]

She opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say for a long while. In the end, she could only say with deep regret: "Snail Girl!"

…

The Snail Girl is gone, but Huaiyu's life has to go on.

The serious criminal had disappeared. Huaiyu turned and went into the shed, and was stunned again.

I saw that the twigs and hard tree trunks that I had dragged into the shed in a panic had now been cut into neat small pieces.

Some of the slightly thicker tree trunks were cut in half.

They are neatly stacked by size at the edge of the shed. There are not many of them, but they are pleasing to the eye.

Huai Yu picked up a piece of firewood tentatively and found that these fresh branches that he had dragged back the day before had been drained of moisture and felt light when he picked them up.

At least when a fire starts again, there won’t be so much wet smoke.

She thought of the ice sculpture on the bedside table, and suddenly felt a sense of melancholy in her heart.

【Thank you for your rose】

(End of this chapter)