Chapter 62 61. Visitors from Huacheng

"General Wu."

After the car gradually slowed down, Zhou Qian said seriously: "Thank you for your sacrifice. The Rose Corridor has been protecting us for the past five years."

"The powerful beasts and mutant plants in the wasteland cannot enter, which also prevents those ignorant people from venturing out rashly."

"It gives us enough time to recuperate and adapt to society."

"Thank you so much."

The young man in the back seat turned his head slightly. Under his thick black eyebrows, his deep eyes stared at the roses in the distance that were like clouds. At this moment, his voice was so low that it was almost a whisper: "Yes..."

"For this, we really sacrificed too much, too much..."

After a pause, he sighed and asked again, "Has it always been like this?"

Zhou Qian was a little curious:

"How's it been?"

Then he laughed embarrassedly.

Because he realized that the other party's question was probably not asked to him, but just an unintentional sigh.

After all, everyone knows that wood-type promoters can communicate telepathically with the plants they have put so much effort into promoting.

The flowers in the Rose Corridor have never faded for so many years, ensuring that the Flower City has never faded. All of this is due to the current guard officer, the savior of the Flower City, the real creator of the Rose Corridor -

Wu Yue.

General Wu.

However, seeing his embarrassed smile, Wu Yue was stunned for a moment, and then sat back in his chair silently without saying a word.

After a while, he asked the person in the front seat, "Where's the old lady?"

The guards in front, who were also in uniform, said in a serious tone: "After resting this morning, they went shopping. They said they hadn't been back for many years and wanted to experience the atmosphere of their hometown."

hometown……

Wu Yue twitched the corner of his mouth, and then subconsciously rubbed his forehead: "Is there anyone following her? The card has a limit, right?"

The other party hesitated for a moment: "I have an assistant following."

Wu Yue's expression was quite grim. The car gradually approached the rose corridor. In front of him, clusters of warmly blooming roses were swaying in the wind. It was obvious that something more important was waiting for him.

Zhou Qian only understood half of what was said, but he knew it was the other party's family affair, so he wisely did not express any opinion.

He just eased off the accelerator: "We can only drive this far when it's in a good mood. If we get any closer, it sometimes gets angry - it doesn't like us very much."

After thinking for a while, he said, "But if you want to get closer, General Wu, there shouldn't be any problem."

After all, he is a labor-inducing person. Although the temperaments of thousands of mutated plants in the world are similar to those of humans, most of them have the most favorable impression on labor-inducing people.

However, unexpectedly, Wu Yue just got out of the car silently, then stood beside the car, looking quietly into the distance.

Zhou Qian was a little curious.

It's been so long since you came back, don't you need to communicate with me again?

However, as someone who had only received slight enhancement, he didn't know much about the wood element.

The other party was able to give birth to this rose corridor that spreads to the horizon like clouds. It seems that the communication between the two has reached an incredible level.

Whether close or not is probably just the physical distance.

It was just that he could figure it out, but the guards beside him seemed a little curious:

"Won't you go and have a look?"

"No." Wu Yue shook his head, his handsome face showing a slight silence and melancholy. He stood there, as if looking at his lover from afar, with a strong attachment and reluctance that seemed to melt away...

Zhou Qian came back to his senses and found that he was really good at daydreaming.

However, General Wu had already gathered his thoughts and turned to confirm with him again: "Are you sure that Lin Xuefeng went to the wasteland through the Rose Corridor? How did you know for sure?"

These have been carefully described once in the report, but now the other party asked again, Zhou Qian still answered meticulously:

"The Rose Corridor has been experiencing a lot of unusual movements recently, and you should be able to sense it. The heavy rain has had a great impact on it... and during the most recent unusual movement, when we came to investigate, we found a strange little girl living alone here."

"The other party's ID card has no ownership yet. The age of majority given on the Flower City Open Day is 18 years old, and the registered residence in Flower City is the former site of Rose Mansion No. 1."

"And according to her, General Lin Xuefeng once told her that he wanted to go to the wilderness..."

He carefully recounted what he had learned from Huaiyu, trying not to mix in any subjective factors, and simply pointed to the small tree house in the distance, whose outline could only be vaguely seen:

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

"That girl has in her hand a statue of ice and snow that is made of ice energy and never withers."

"It has the signature of [Lin Xuefeng] on it."

"We can't confirm that it's General Lin's handwriting, so we can only report it..."

Many other details had been stated as repeatedly as possible in the report, so he ignored them at this moment.

However, Wu Yue in front of him just pondered for a while and asked a completely unrelated question:

"You said, that girl's name is Huaiyu? Which Huai? Which Yu? Is she the Huaiyu in Huaijinwuyu? Is she really only eighteen years old?"

Huh? Zhou Qian was stunned for a moment, then said seriously: "No, it's the elm tree."

"and……"

He hesitated and said, "In order to unify management and make it easier for residents to live alone, we have a very relaxed age limit for the Flower City Open Day."

"Huaiyu's ID card says she's 18, but I think she's only about 16 - a little girl who hasn't grown up yet."

This actually had nothing to do with General Lin Xuefeng's whereabouts, but since Wu Yue had asked, Zhou Qian still answered seriously even though he felt strange.

"You're only a teenager..."

General Wu Yue's melancholy seemed to become even more intense. He sighed and passed over the topic, pointing to the tree house in front of him: "Go and bring back the ice sculpture."

Zhou Qian paused, not quite understanding why he didn't go to the tree house himself. Wouldn't it be easier to find other details by on-site investigation? It couldn't be because the Rose Corridor was too close, right?

No matter the thousands of thoughts in his mind, he still carried out his orders seriously and headed towards the tree house.

Meanwhile, Wu Yue looked at the vast grassland around him and the beautiful and romantic rose corridor in front of him. He couldn't help but smile bitterly for a moment, and then subconsciously took a few more steps forward, muttering, "You can't still be angry after so many years, right?"

Just as this thought came to my mind, I saw the thorns of the rose corridor quickly stand up, and the serrations on the leaves actually emitted a sharp light like a knife blade!

The petals were blown wildly by the strong wind, and the air was filled with rustling sounds like those cut by a knife.

Update 2, good night.

(End of this chapter)