If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

A few days later, Song Chuyi's small hut was completed.

He also cultivated a vegetable garden in front of the house, planting some seeds that Qi Yuze got from a supermarket in the abandoned city.

Although it may not be able to survive, it is still a hope.

After the apocalyptic mutation, humans can no longer grow vegetables and fruits.

The soil seemed to have lost its vitality, and even though humans had taken many remedial measures, it was still useless.

So Song Chuyi decided to give it a try.

It’s not the reason, it’s just that I’m really tired of eating fruits every day.

After the vegetable garden was cultivated, Xiaoli and Xiaobo also came back with their friends.

All the trees that came were fruit trees, such as peach trees, apple trees, and plum trees. They all looked skinny, and the leaves on the branches were an abnormally yellow.

There were several whip marks on the branches of the apple tree, as if it had been whipped by something.

Song Chuyi glanced at Qi Yuze and quickly looked away.

A few little guys huddled together pitifully and camped next to the vegetable garden.

Song Chuyi did not treat them badly and gave them a drop of blood.

The little guys instantly became lively, and the branches became much straighter.

Qi Yuze quietly stretched out his vines, rubbed Song Chuyi's fingertips, and rolled the last drop of blood into his mouth.

Then the vines began to dance uncontrollably and quietly wrapped around Song Chuyi's wrist.

As if thinking that Song Chuyi didn't notice, the vines wrapped around his ankles even more aggressively.

He only needed to exert a little force and Song Chuyi would fall into his arms.

However, Qi Yuze did not do so at this time.

He just stared at Song Chuyi with his dark green eyes, his eyes were straightforward and naked.

Song Chuyi felt his gaze and turned his head to look at him.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Qi Yuze shook his head, with an indescribable feeling in his heart.

A little sour and a little bloated.

It was as if his vines had mistakenly entered a swamp and were being pulled down by the suction. Even he himself was not sure whether he would be destroyed by this feeling of being pulled down.

If Qi Yuze were a human, he would definitely know that this feeling of sourness and depression is called jealousy.

But he is not a human being, and can only be tortured by this emotion repeatedly in his heart.

When Song Chuyi saw him shaking his head, he thought for two seconds and asked, "Do you want to drink my blood too?"

He grasped his vine and aligned the tip with his fingertips.

Qi Yuze's pupils seemed to tremble, and the originally sharp tips suddenly became soft.

"No, it's not."

He retracted the spikes and gently rubbed his fingertips with the softest inside.

Song Chuyi was puzzled for a moment.

He leaned in closer and poked his face.

"What are you thinking?"

Qi Yuze rarely looked so obviously unhappy. Even the vines that had been expanding wildly slowed down.

Qi Yuze hesitated for a moment, then held Song Chuyi's hand and placed it on his heart.

"It's a little sore and swollen here."

He pointed to his eyes again.

"Something inside seems to be coming out."

Song Chuyi:?

"When did you feel this way?" he asked, and touched his forehead again, "Are you sick?"

Qi Yuze's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Are you sick?"

"Yeah, vines can get sick too."

Qi Yuze said "Oh" and thought for two seconds.

"I am very healthy."

He glanced at the little guys next to him and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"They are disgusting."

If his wife hadn't wanted to eat fruit, he would have strangled and devoured these strange plants long ago, and would not have allowed them to stay next to his wife's vegetable garden.

Song Chuyi suddenly realized, and a smile appeared between his brows.

"So you're jealous?"

He moved closer and kissed Qi Yuze on the face.

"I'll only kiss you."

Qi Yuze was stunned for a moment and murmured, "Jealous..."

He seemed to understand something, and his dark green eyes gradually brightened.

“Is this a human emotion?”

He held Song Chuyi's hand tightly.

"Is this the feeling that belongs to you, my wife?"

Song Chuyi responded readily: "Yes, jealousy is an emotion unique to humans."

He hugged Qi Yuze gently.

“It’s my feeling too.”

Qi Yuze was satisfied.

Although there is still a sour feeling in my heart, this is the feeling that my wife also has.

Just thinking about this, Qi Yuze felt that there was nothing unbearable about it.

He even thought it was a very happy thing.

He finally had the same emotions as his wife.

Qi Yuze moved forward and, imitating Song Chuyi's previous action, lightly pecked the corner of his lips.

"I want to be with my wife forever."

He murmured, and the vines slowly tightened.

Song Chuyi seemed to be unaware of it, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

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Although Xiaoli and other strange plants were afraid of Qi Yuze, Song Chuyi's blood was too fragrant to them.

The alien plants' instincts made them desire to become powerful, and Song Chuyi's blood was the medium to become powerful.

Of course, there were alien plants that had the idea of ​​devouring Song Chuyi, but they were killed directly by Qi Yuze.

His wife can only be devoured by him.

With Song Chuyi's small thatched cottage as the center, tall exotic plants rose from the ground, with green vines entwined on them, covering the entire sky and earth. From a distance, it looked like a rainforest before the end of the world.

Qi Yuze's big commotion still attracted the attention of the human base.

But most people did not realize the danger of this alien plant, and they even thought it was hope in despair.

Now that vegetables and fruits cannot be grown, they can only consume the food produced before the end of the world.

But the food will eventually run out, and they have to risk their lives to enter areas occupied by zombies to look for supplies.

This makes people's lives difficult and desperate.

But when someone brought back the news that there was a jungle a hundred miles away, many people became interested.

If we could find some food in that jungle, perhaps we could change the current situation.

Many teams gathered together and prepared to explore.

The same is true for the Lieyang team where Gu Mingchen is.

Their luck has been very bad recently. Whenever they go out, they encounter zombies. Every time they go out, they are exhausted from dealing with the zombies. The supplies they find with great difficulty are only enough for ten people.

These supplies obviously cannot satisfy them.

So after hearing the news, Gu Mingchen immediately gathered the people in the team and prepared to go to the jungle a hundred miles away to find out what was going on.

Two days later, the Lieyang team arrived outside the jungle.

Looking closely, these sturdy trees are entangled with vines, which are densely wrapped around them, making people shudder.

Fortunately, there were no zombies around, so they could feel a little relieved.

The ten people walked in cautiously. After walking for an unknown amount of time, they saw a thatched hut.

The most eye-catching thing is the thriving vegetables in front of the thatched house.

Cucumbers, tomatoes, peppers, cabbage...

Someone swallowed.