After picking up a system

Put the flower in your pocket, being careful not to touch it, and untie the vine, which will move cooperatively.

After untying it, Ling Han touched the vine: "Thank you for giving me flowers."

The vine trembled happily. A darker vine came over and hit the vine. The vine shrank back in grievance, then came back to cling to Ling Han's hand.

Ling Han was watching this scene in amazement when he suddenly felt his finger being bitten. Ling Han: ...?

When he looked down, he saw the vines wrapped around his fingers, and the wound was not visible at all.

Ling Han raised his hand and looked left and right, and there was really no wound to be seen.

The vine tapped the back of Ling Han's hand, and Ling Han looked at it with a questioning look.

His hand was lifted up by the vine, and the vine slowly stroked Ling Han's palm: Take me away, I'm very good.

Ling Han was stunned, and the surrounding vines rushed over as if trying to pull the tender vine away.

But that vine was thicker than the others, and it held Ling Han’s hand tightly.

The vines seemed to be hostile to Ling Han, and they were afraid of something, so they just surrounded Ling Han and didn't move forward. The three of them were busy thinking about how to take the vines back, and they didn't turn their heads. When An Shixiao caught a glimpse of them, he was instantly startled.

The other two also noticed something was wrong, and were shocked when they saw Ling Han being besieged.

Ling Han didn't have any particularly big reaction. What surprised him was that the vines could actually write. It was just, very outrageous.

The vine looked at Ling Han for a long time without any response, and became a little anxious. It slid across Ling Han's palm again, causing an itch.

The vines paddled: I am very good, take me away, don’t touch the others…

Ling Han patted the vine gently. This was not something she could decide, but if it could be made easy to take away, no one would say anything.

He tried to write on the vine once, but there was no response. He tried again. Halfway through the third time, the vine seemed to finally react and pulled Ling Han out.

The three of them stood there for a long time, adhering to the principle of not disturbing and not moving unless there was danger, and watched from the side for a long time.

Ling Jumo and Song Qin were worried about the danger that might happen at any time. An Sixiao paid attention to Ling Han's sliding trajectory the second time and thought deeply: This thing, can it communicate?

Before Ling Han could react, he was dragged forward. The three of them looked at each other and followed him out.

The vines seemed to be collectively a little manic, moving rapidly around the few people, sucking the air as if they were venting their anger.

The three of them were somewhat puzzled, and Ling Han only had a vague guess: they were probably protecting the newborn...

Ling Han was pulled to the place where they had cultivated seeds before. The seeds had grown a lot and some were half a meter tall.

Among the dense plants, a vine suddenly appeared. It grew in a field of roses, but it had nothing to do with roses.

The vine paused, hooked Ling Han's finger, and wrote again: I am the most powerful, I want to protect them. Find a container, my roots are not deep, it is easy to take out, I can become small, I am very obedient...

Ling Han was silent for a while. Look, even plants know how to sacrifice themselves.

She thought that if the vines could make sounds, they would be screaming by now. And they were indeed screaming, with their filamentous "mouths" facing them, silently opening to their fullest.

Ling Han raised his eyebrows. He thought he was just a child, but he didn't expect him to be a responsible leader.

Ling Han borrowed a bucket and gently dug the vines out of the soil. The vines were obedient throughout the process and even controlled themselves to become smaller so that they could be carried more easily.

At one moment, all the vines wilted, with their tips drooping, as if in compromise, as if submitting.

So this time the mission was completed exceptionally smoothly. They only stayed inside for an hour and a half before they came out.

After everyone had left the institute, Ling Han's hand was pulled again, a little harder this time, leaving a red mark on his wrist.

Ling Han then returned to the door. The vines touched each other, and finally the vine in Ling Han's hand seemed to have issued a signal, and the vines reluctantly left and all retreated. Soon, they all disappeared.

The vine in its hand also had some reluctance to leave, shaking its body in disgust, and finally closed the door. This would seem to make anyone feel that there was nothing special in this research institute, as the darkness inside could be seen through the crack in the damaged door...

……

On the way back to the city, the six people were besieged again. This time there was a zombie king, and everyone was sure that this was related to Ling Han.

Ling Han: ...Dog, you are hurting me!

Several people got off the car and slaughtered the zombies. This time, the zombie king did not chase Ling Han to feed him the zombie crystal core, but watched from a distance. He still looked like a teenager, without any change.

As zombies swarmed in one after another, the few people were able to put their special powers to good use.

At this time, Ling Han stayed in the middle holding the vine, assisting his teammates from time to time.

Suddenly several people started covering their heads. Ling Han was stunned: What's going on?

A gust of wind blew by, and the Zombie King passed through the sluggish people and came in front of Ling Han. He looked at Ling Han, opened his mouth uncontrollably, and took one last bite...

An Shixiao resisted her psychic powers, rushed to Ling Han, hugged her, and then felt a pain in her shoulder...

The zombie king found out that he had bitten the wrong person, and he was a little annoyed. He roared and wanted to attack An Shixiao, but suddenly froze and left quickly. After reaching the safe area, the zombie king couldn't help vomiting. An Shixiao's blood was stained on his teeth, and he licked it when he pulled back...

Zombie King: That person's blood tastes terrible, and it seems to have a suppressive effect on me.

……

Here, the situation suddenly occurred and no one reacted for a while. An Shixiao had a fever and was so weak that his body went limp.

Ling Han subconsciously caught An Shixiao's sliding body, but because he was holding the bucket with one hand, An Shixiao inevitably dragged half of his body to the ground.

Ling Han staggered against the car and sat on the ground. An Sixiao half of his body was resting on Ling Han, looking very weak.

A few people reacted, gathered around, and there was silence for a moment.

Jing Yi hadn’t been with them for a long time after all, so his rationality outweighed his emotions. “He’s been bitten, and he’ll turn into a zombie. We should kill him now.”

Yu Jing looked at him with red eyes, pursed his lips and said nothing. Jing Yi was stunned and shrugged: "He was so powerful when he was a superpower, he must be very powerful after he turned into a zombie. Are you sure you want to cultivate an excellent enemy for yourself!"

Song Chen looked at him and shouted, "I know, I know. Can you please shut up!"

Jing Yi nodded and said nothing more.

Ling Han seemed to have finally reacted, and spoke hesitantly: "He just blocked the Zombie King for me, right?" His tone seemed calm, yet a little uncertain.