"vegetative" entangled

"Don't move!" Cheng Ye quickly yelled at him, and then walked over on the side of the gravel road with a pole, and the weeds covered his thighs.

Fang Qunchun lay on his back with his face facing the sky in the character "big", his whole body was stretched tightly.

Walking in front of Fang Qunchun, the two of them were very close, and Cheng Ye heard Fang Qunchun, who was hanging in mid-air, panting heavily, as if he had just been frightened.

Cheng Ye thrust the pole into the ground, spread out his arms and supported Fang Qunchun from behind, crossed his back with his hands, and hugged Fang Qunchun firmly horizontally.Fang Qunchun looked tall and thin, but he was gently hugged. His waist was so thin that Cheng Ye could completely wrap him around him.

Cheng Ye, who had done heavy work like carrying logs and holding iron stoves, was very strong, but it was the first time that he clenched his hands so nervously that he was afraid of hurting the person in his arms.

"You can take Tu Teng'er back now." Cheng Ye held him firmly with both hands, and now he couldn't fall on Qun Chun.

"Okay, let me try..." As soon as Qunchun finished speaking, the smooth and slender dodders sprayed in all directions quickly retracted silently.

Just when they fell down, Cuscuta erupted in an instant, Qunchun himself was at a loss, and now he wanted to take them back, Cuscuta seemed to understand his words obediently, and they all shrank back.

And compared with the dense clusters before, the dodders that have retracted now are obviously smaller.

"Uh, I'm fine, please let me down, I can walk by myself." Qun Chun felt a little strange when Cheng Ye slapped him and hugged him.

Cheng Ye put him down with a "huh", and the humulus on his body slowly shrank back from Fang Qunchun's shoulders, and continued to lie on his back after getting smaller.

Fang Qunchun saw the humulus growing from Cheng Ye's back at the moment of the fall, he thought, Cheng Ye must be too worried about himself, so at that moment his humulus also tightly hooked himself.

"Does your hand... hurt?" Cheng Ye asked Fang Qunchun after the two walked back to the mountain path, because the dodder was sprayed from his wrist, and it had just been hung on the tree trunk and suffered too much impact. His hands will definitely hurt.

"A little bit, it's nothing serious." Fang Qunchun felt lingering fear. If he rolled down just now, his skin would be bruised.

"Well, follow me closely later, be careful not to step into the air." Cheng Ye picked up the snakeskin bag and continued down the mountain with Fang Qunchun.

Fang Qunchun, who was blessed by misfortune, looked at the tiny dodder on his wrist. The "handcuffs" were released, and the dodder would still protect him in an emergency.

"This little thing still has spirituality." Fang Qunchun looked at them now, and felt that they were a little bit cute.

"They are also a part of you. Maybe that was just a natural reaction for self-protection." Cheng Ye carried a heavy firewood and said without changing his face, "They will hurt if you hurt." It's like cutting them with a knife , I will feel the same pain.

But I don't know why the moment Fang Qunchun fell just now, his heart tightened, he was very worried, and he involuntarily let his humulus grow violently.

Back home, Cheng Ye put away two big bags of firewood. Fang Qunchun watched him take off his coat and sweater and walk into the house, and suddenly exclaimed, "Why is your back bleeding?"

Cheng Ye paused and stopped.

"Did it just get hurt?" Qunchun couldn't bear to look at the scarlet stained on the shoulder blades on both sides of his white thin cotton clothes, and the bulging piece of the clothes that was propped up by a touch of green.

Cheng Ye remembered the severe pain in the deep mountains, and when he realized it, he shook his head and said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, just wash it off later." Imperata and miscanthus were cut, and I was often bitten by mosquitoes, and I was exposed to the wind and sun when I was working in the fields.

"Quick, come in, I'll rub some medicine for you." Fang Qunchun was different from him, seeing such a large area of ​​blood, he felt a dull pain in his back.

Cheng Ye couldn't say no to him, so he went into the room to find disinfectant iodine and cotton swabs, took off his shirt, sat down and waited for Fang Qunchun to rub the medicine on him.

Qunchun dipped a cotton swab in iodine, leaned down and approached Cheng Ye's back, scarlet blood seeped from the humulus growing on both sides of the shoulder blades, Cheng Ye's skin was bronze-colored, firm and smooth, it looked like this It looked like a sudden gushing of blood from the ground with grass.

"Hiss—" Cheng Ye didn't cry out, but Fang Qunchun, who was applying the medicine, couldn't help but gasped.

Fang Qunchun also saw Humulus sprang out suddenly at that time, and this was also the blood shed to save him in time.Humulus twitched and rushed, directly tearing Cheng Ye's flesh.If it wasn't for Cheng Ye's eagerness to save him at that time, the humulus on his body would not have made such a big movement.

Qunchun felt a little strangely touched and distressed.

"...be patient." Then she gently applied the medicine to him.

Cheng Ye remained expressionless the whole time. In fact, the pain was not that great anymore, but he could feel Fang Qunchun's thoughtfulness and distress for him.

After Fang Qunchun gave him the medicine, he asked him to sit and rest, and volunteered that he would undertake the next cooking work.

So Cheng Ye had a rare leisure time, sat on the bench and watched Fang Qunchun come in and out, picked a handful of lettuce in the vegetable garden, went back to the kitchen to tinker for a while, and then took two large bowls of vegetables and fried eggs to cook noodles come out.

Qunchun rarely blushed and said, "That's all I can do."

In fact, few young people in big cities know how to cook. Qunchun rarely cracked eggshells into fried eggs, which is already pretty good, but compared with Cheng Ye, it is still far behind.

Cheng Ye thanked him, and under Qun Chun's sneaky watch from time to time, he quickly finished a big bowl of noodles.

"Not bad, thank you."

Seeing that he was eating well, Qunchun felt satisfied: "You're welcome, I should be the one to thank you." He fed him every day.

Now, Qunchun, who had nimble hands, started to take the initiative to collect and wash the dishes, and Cheng Ye didn't stop him.After sorting everything out, the two of them finally sat together in the living room. Cheng Ye watched as Fang Qunchun took out his phone, which he hadn't played with for a long time, and started to browse the web.

Now that there are more and more "news" and posts on the Internet, Qunchun can see many related posts as long as he enters keywords.

He casually clicked on a post titled "Welcome to the Primordial Forest". At the beginning, it was a photo taken by Zhang Zhu himself. The high-rise buildings occupied by green could barely see their original appearance.

After that, there is a passage from the host himself. Dozens of pictures above were taken two or three days after the "vegetative" mutation broke out. At that time, everyone was still in a panic. How to put away the plants on your body.

Next, there were fewer buildings surrounded by green plants, and the buildings showed their original appearance. Only then did Qunchun realize that the city in the original photo was actually the city where she was originally located.

——The vines entangled in the upstairs, on the street, on the vehicles, and the tree people running all over the street are gradually decreasing. I guess they are going home, er, those on the building are also relieved.

After a long time, everyone gradually figured out how to control plants.After being able to simply control their own plants, they can go back to their home and settle down temporarily.

——But some people are not so lucky, I wish them well in another world.

Then there are some withered and yellow tree vines, bleakly surrounding the window glass, and some dry and bare trees piercing the top of the car hood...

These are "vegetative people" who died of starvation, thirst, or being trampled to death in chaos.Looking at the layers of thick fallen leaves and dead vines and some organs that retained the human form, one can guess that many people died.

Cheng Ye and Fang Qunchun looked at each other in silence.

It turned out that so many things had happened outside, and they seemed to be disconnected from the outside world in the hidden mountain village.

Here is peace and tranquility, outside is hell on earth.

"Don't look at it." Cheng Ye covered most of the phone and Fang Qunchun's left hand holding the phone with a pair of thick hands that were supposed to block the phone screen.