National Fortune Survival: Do you call this Plants vs. Zombies?

They had already run a long distance, and when they looked back, the top of the mountain was still shrouded in mist, like a dream.

Lin Qingfeng sighed, lay on Lin Cheng's back, buried his face in the hair of his neck, and started playing by himself.

Lin Cheng, who was running while maintaining his animal shape, felt a little itchy from being rubbed, so he could only slow down.

On the other hand, Lei Feng, who was running on the side, glanced sideways, a little envious, when could he interact with Lei Li on his back so intimately?

The second sun also climbed overhead, and the weather gradually became hotter, with little shelter along the way.

Lin Cheng was a little worried that Lin Qingfeng would not be able to withstand the sun, so he stopped to rest beside a small forest.

"Let's go to the woods to pick some fresh fruits," Bai Wei urged Lin Qingfeng as soon as he put down his luggage.

Seeing that Lin Qingfeng also wanted to go, Lin Cheng took him into the forest.

When he returned to the campsite after picking the fruits, Lin Cheng could smell a bloody smell. He observed his surroundings vigilantly. The trees in the south rarely had big leaves, which could not block the enemy.

Lin Qingfeng ran away from him to a tree alone.

I saw a piece of five or six-meter-long plants, with flowers blooming from the middle, with razor-sharp thorns on the flowers, like a huge pineapple head, and a small animal that was tied up on the hard thorns.

Lin Qingfeng looked carefully, and there were not only long-eared beasts on a tree, but also insects the size of a bird's palm, and various small beasts that he couldn't name.

The long-eared beast didn't know when it was tied up, and it seemed to be dead, motionless.

As for the little gray bird, one of its wings was pierced, bloodstained, and it fluttered from time to time. Every time it struggled, it pulled the wound, and blood dripped from its wings.

He couldn't bear it, so he stretched out his hand to see the little bird to save him, but the thorn was so sharp that he cut his finger, and he trembled, it really hurt.

Lin Cheng smelled the faint smell of blood, and ran over immediately. He took out from his arms the cloth towel that Lin Qingfeng usually used to wash his face, and wrapped up the injured wound, from one finger to the whole hand.

When he wrapped it up, Lin Qingfeng waved at everyone happily.

Lei Li asked with concern, "Is the injury serious?"

Bai Wei also ran over, looking eagerly at Lin Qingfeng's ball-wrapped hand.

Seeing everyone's concern, Lin Qingfeng, who wanted to play a prank and pretended to be injured, was a little embarrassed, "Um, I only hurt one finger, do you believe it or not?"

Several people looked at Lin Cheng in disbelief, only to see Lin Cheng nodded calmly, and looked at the two in disbelief, how capable these two were of showing affection.

Knowing that his injury was not serious, Lei Li heaved a sigh of relief.

He didn't bother to complain, he felt that he was able to accept Lin Qingfeng and Lin Cheng's sweet shock from time to time, although within a few days, they would always do something sweeter and more inexplicable, such as now, that bag is as big as a head hand.

Bai Wei still asked concernedly from the side, "Is the blood still bleeding? I'll help you see it."

Before Lin Qingfeng could answer, Lin Cheng immediately strode over, hugged him, and took a few steps back, away from Bai Wei.

With a smile on the corner of Bai Wei's mouth, he looked at Lin Qingfeng with regret, wondering if Lin Qingfeng's blood would be sweet.

"Cheng has already bandaged me up." Lin Qingfeng foolishly refused Bai Wei, then turned to look at Lin Cheng, "Cheng, save that bird."

Lin Cheng swiftly pulled the gray bird off the thorns, probably because its wings were too badly injured, it no longer struggled in Lin Cheng's hands, but tilted its head, quietly looking in Lin Qingfeng's direction.

The dusty little bird hanging on the tree, after Lin Cheng patted it lightly with his hand, revealed its silver-white feathers.

"This little bird is so pretty." Lin Qingfeng looked around at the little bird in Lin Cheng's hand.

The little bird didn't sing, but just chased Lin Qingfeng's head, turning from left to right, and then from right to left. It looked at Lin Qingfeng quietly.

Lin Qingfeng watched the little bird's tail and wings form a beautiful arc, so he reached out and tapped the little bird's head, happily, "I'll call you Silver Light from now on."

"Silver light? It sounds good, the silver light is so beautiful, and the feathers are still shining with silver light."

"When the wings are ready in the future, it will be more beautiful to fly in the sky."

Lin Qingfeng and Bai Wei chatted happily like two carefree children.

Lin Zhi Lin Ye cooked the broth, came over and saw the silver light, and surrounded him too.

The body of Yinguang is less than half a meter long. Its eyes, mouth and feet are light pink, and its feathers are silvery white. There are also silk-like demoiselle feathers on the back of its neck, which flutter gently like ribbons, which is very beautiful.

Yinguang quietly let them caress without struggling.

"Strange, it was still struggling when it was on the tree just now, why doesn't it move now?" Lin Qingfeng was a little puzzled.

Lin Cheng only looked at Lin Qingfeng dotingly, he didn't say anything, because he just drank your blood, and now he is very quiet, just because he wants to get close to you.

Several people surrounded Lin Cheng, teasing Yin Guang, even forgetting that this was just a rest on the way.

"The few of you feel that you are going to eat, and you are the only ones left, and you have to hurry in the afternoon." Lei Li stood not far away and shouted coldly, he glanced at the silver light in Lin Cheng's hand, "You go to eat, let me see on."

Yin Guang seemed to understand human language, glanced at Lei Li, and then followed Lin Qingfeng all the time.

Lei Li grabbed the bird's claws, took Silver Light into his arms, and gently stroked its feathers with the other hand.

Lei Feng also came over, peeled off Toba, and checked the wound. There was a hole visible to the naked eye in Yinguang's left wing.

He thought to himself how could he smell it wrong?Smelling a strong smell of blood early in the morning, I guessed that the bird must have been seriously injured, but the bird stayed so quietly, so I wondered if I smelled it wrong, and there was blood elsewhere.

"It's seriously injured, how should I wrap it?"

"You take some water to help clean its wound."

Lei Feng carefully rinsed the wound with water with a water bag, while Lei Li wiped it gently with a damp cloth.

"Let's go see if there are any live animals on those trees?"

"What are you going to do after you save them?"

Lin Qingfeng scratched his head, "Release?"

"Beasts are the food of orcs and other large beasts. If you save them now, they will not fall into their mouths later."

"Although they will all die, it is too painful for them to hang on the tree and starve to death."

"We are still on our way, how can we take them to recuperate?"

Lei Li finally wrapped the bird's wings, looked up at Lin Qingfeng who was a bit tangled, and sighed, "Go and see."

When Lin Qingfeng agreed, he smirked at him.

A group of people came to the tree that saved Yinguang, only to find that there were a large area of ​​this kind of flowering tree, and beasts were still hanging on many trees.

"This is a beast-eating tree..."

"Rescue the live beast, and kill it if the injury is too serious. The thorns are sharp, so be careful."