Bionic Era

"Enough! Don't yell!"

"I'm going to die! I'm going to become a vegetable!"

"Someone will cover Fatty Jiang's mouth. His voice is like killing a pig."

Fatty Jiang is obviously not as good as Wang Xiang's psychological quality.

Wang Xiang is an excellent and experienced mercenary, even if he is entangled and cut by those weird vines, knowing that he is about to die, he is quite indifferent.

But Fatty Jiang is not good, he is just a fat man on the Internet.

The thought that he would be sucked up by these terrifying plants little by little, be controlled, and then become a walking vegetative, he couldn't help but wailed.

"Fatty, do you feel any pain?" someone in the team asked.

"No." Fatty Jiang howled loudly.

"Then you call a fart!"

"Fat grandpa, I'm still young, when it's not time to die, what's wrong with my two calls of bold?"

The flower that bloomed from his arm was really weird.

The petals are crystal clear and glamorous like red crystals, and the flowing blood is clearly visible in those transparent pipes.

Fatty Jiang was pressed.

His fat arm was grasped by everyone and watched carefully.

"Have you seen "Death. Video 3"?" Lu Yang suddenly asked: "The female protagonist inside is quite beautiful, but unfortunately she was bitten by a zombie. In the end, in order to keep herself from mutating, she asked the male protagonist to cut off one of hers. Arm."

"Lu glasses, what do you mean?" Fatty Jiang yelled: "I still treat you as my own younger brother. You want to cut my hand?"

"Brother Jiang, don't be angry, what kind of creatures... Gecko, don't you often break their tails to escape?" Lu Yang said with a smile.

"Gecko can dock its tail and regenerate, can I?"

Fatty Jiang burst into tears.

When I think of my young age and unfulfilled ambitions, it is the time to do great things with enthusiasm.

Did he die before he became a teacher?

"I haven't seen Floating City be beaten down yet, I can't die yet!"

"Don't worry, the root system of this flower has only penetrated into the surface layer of your skin. It doesn't seem to take root deeper, so you can peel it off." Xia Chuluo comforted.

"Miss Xia, do you know this knowledge?" Fatty Jiang cried.

"Understand a little." Xia Chuluo nodded.

"Then can you get this thing down right now, I'm panicking when I see it."

"It should be possible, Lu Wen, go to the trunk and take out the first aid kit."

"Row."

Each car carries a first aid kit.

There are some commonly used tools, such as saline, sterile gauze, bandages, scissors and pliers, etc.

The first aid facilities Lu Wen and the others carried were quite complete, and they even carried anti-venom serum. They were worried that they would encounter more toxic snakes in no man's land.

Xia Chuluo opened the box and first gave Fatty Jiang a shot of anesthetic.

"Miss Xia is better, knowing that Lao Jiang is afraid of pain." Fatty Jiang said.

"I wonder...As long as you are an individual in the team, you should know that you are afraid of pain." Someone said.

"Shut up, don't disturb Miss Xia!" Fatty Jiang glared at the man.

The next step is quite simple.

Xia Chuluo slowly scratched the rooted skin surface.

Those white root systems suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Fortunately, I just got in. It hasn't been glued to the flesh, otherwise the flesh will have to be cut off." Xia Chuluo said.

"It's okay, Miss Xia, you just cut it, my hands are all fat, it doesn't matter!"

The process of taking it down is simple.

Xia Chuluo picked up the roots one by one, and after confirming that there were no remaining ones, he uprooted the whole flower.

This flower swayed slowly in Xia Chuluo's hand.

Those tiny white roots seemed to have some consciousness, and they actually leaned slowly towards her fingers, as if they wanted to root in her fingers.

Fortunately, Xia Chuluo is now wearing gloves.

"Is there raw meat in the carriage?" she asked.

"Yes, when I went out, I thought I was going to chase for several days, so I brought some beef. At night, I can try a barbecue in the no-man's land. It's frozen now."

"Miss Xia, you don't want to raise this flower, do you?"

"It's okay to keep it, and see what it can become."

The horror of this flower is obvious to all.

Into the body silently, if it is at night when you sleep, there is no time to react, will it become a vegetative person the next morning?

"Fat man, when did this flower bloom on your arm?"

"How did I know that I didn't pay attention, and when I was about to drive, I held both hands on the steering wheel, and then I realized something was wrong."

"This plant releases something similar to an anesthetic and makes you feel nothing."

Lu Wen remembered the tragic situation of Wang Xiang being cut.

"I was in that city before, and I saw a plant seed floating in the air near the center. Now it seems that I might have brought out a seed and made a home on Fat Jiang."

"Ah, Lu Wen, you hurt me a lot."

"..."

"Everyone should quickly check to see if there are any strange things growing on any part of their body. This thing is hard to guard against."

Everyone was still very frustrated, and checked them all over.

Self-examination was not enough, and they helped each other to check to make sure that there was no such strange plant anymore.

Lu Wen took a piece of beef from the freezer in the compartment.

Xia Chuluo slowly placed the flower in his hand on the beef.

Although the piece of meat is now frozen and quite hard, the root system of the flower still seems to have found its home, and it has been pierced in.

"Miss Xia, this thing must be kept in a sealed and transparent box, otherwise there is a possibility of accidents."

Many team members also grew up under the influence of horror science fiction movies.

This behavior of discovering strange creatures and raising them.

In those movies, it can be described in two words.

seek death.

"But if it is kept sealed, will it have problems due to lack of oxygen?" Fatty Jiang asked.

"Fatty, why do you still care about this stuff?"

"This is raised with my blood. Another way of understanding it is that this stuff is my flesh and blood."

Fatty Jiang pointed to the bandage mark on his arm.

"Don't worry, plants will release oxygen during photosynthesis," a team member said.

"Is this thing really capable of photosynthesis?" Fatty Jiang was skeptical, "All photosynthesis requires chloroplasts, it's all red."

"First raise it in a confined environment, and then forget it." Xia Chuluo said.

It must be sealed.

Otherwise everyone will be worried.

I am worried that this weird thing will release a batch of seeds and infect everyone on the team.

"Is there any glass glue in the car?" Xia Chuluo asked.

"Yes, there are also clear glass." Fatty Jiang answered honestly.

"Why do you bring these? Ready to raise fish?"

"Of course not. I'm not worried. In case the team gets lost in the no-man's land and drank the fresh water again, then we can make a glass tank to store some water in the storm of extreme weather."

"..."

I have to say that the thinking of Internet geniuses is indeed different from that of normal people.

There are many people in the team, and it is impossible for Xia Chuluo to know what each person is carrying.

She made a transparent container with the glass glue and glass that Fatty Jiang was carrying, then put the piece of meat in it, and finally sealed the top.

Completely sealed.

"Okay, go back."

...

Nine p.m.

Central city.

The lights of the hotel are still bright.

Human sorrows and joys are not the same, and the innkeeper can be sure that he must spend the past few days in sorrow.

He was threatened again.

This time it was the local power, the temple.

The organization came to the door in the afternoon and said a lot of intimidation. The last slap on the front desk, telling the hotel owner that it must find out the person who attacked their organization members within three days, otherwise Blew up his place.

At that time, many tourists were watching, but no one dared to speak.

After the people left, these passengers packed up their luggage and said they wanted to check out. Some didn't even say to check out, so they slipped away with big boxes and small boxes.

Those who dared to stay were very few, either very courageous, or knew the strength of the group of Xia Chuluo.

"It's nine o'clock, will they not come back?"

The shop owner was worried and looked at the night outside.

He remembered that in the afternoon, the group of people finished packing their things and left in a hurry, as if they were chasing something.

He didn't think too much at the time, and he knew that the Xia Chuluo team came to Central City to kill people~www.NovelMTL.com~ but now he wants to come...

That team won't be in trouble, just ran away?

"It doesn't make sense. If those guys were so persuaded, they wouldn't blow up the cars of the people in the temple at the beginning. They must know the end of that."

The boss was thinking, the hotel door was pushed open.

The howling cold wind poured into the lobby on the first floor.

It is already July, and the weather in this world is still uncertain.

"Miss Xia, you are finally back!"

The boss was full of tears and took out a tissue to wipe the wet corners of his eyes.

"This acting is too much..." Lu Wen couldn't help but said.

"No, I really hoped you back with great difficulty. If I don't come back, I can only pack up things overnight and run away." The boss said seriously.

"What happened?" Xia Chuluo looked at him.

"Miss Xia, I was threatened again."

"also?"

"Last time I was intimidated by you...cough cough...It was the temple organization. Their people came up today and said that they would either hand over someone or wait for the hotel to be bombed. Many tenants left without calling.

The innkeeper said roughly what happened this afternoon.

There are still several tenants in the lobby on the first floor, and the middle-aged gunman Zhong Xiong is among them.

Xia Chuluo looked at him.

He nodded, indicating that the innkeeper was right.

The people of the temple did come to ask for someone.

"Three days...It seems that the people in the temple are also preparing for those invitations a week later, so we will solve all the troubles before then." Xia Chu Luo nodded, thinking for a moment.

Zhong Xiong stood up, walked to the front desk, and whispered: "Miss Xia, I know some small strongholds in the temple."