End Times Journey

Mei Shan didn't expect that An Yishu would come over, glanced at the other party, then lowered his head and stretched out his hand to the next dandelion plant, not caring at all whether An Yishu heard what he whispered just now.

Looking along Mei Shan's hand, An Yishu quickly wrote down the appearance of the dandelion that the other party was about to pick, glanced at Mei Shan again as if nothing had happened, turned and walked in another direction.

Hearing the sound of An Yishu's footsteps gradually disappearing, Mei Shanben's hand that was still reaching out to Dandelion in mid-air suddenly dropped down, and his face was also cloudy.

After being silent for a while, Mei Shan moved away the hand that fell on the ground. There happened to be a small weed growing tenaciously where his hand fell just now, but now, this weed that was originally vibrant and dark green has turned It was gray and lifeless.

Ignoring the appearance of the weed in front of him, Mei Shan repeated the action just now, digging up the dandelion next to him from the soil.

An Yishu walked to the place where the dandelions were scattered, knelt down and reached out to pick them, and he would not pretend that he didn't hear what Mei Shan said.

Since he opened his eyes in this world, Chu Wei has helped him a lot. Judging from the tone of Mei Shan’s words just now, it should be a hidden danger for Chu Wei and the others, so he will find a place for what Mei Shan said just now Remind the other party that there is only so much he can do for the time being.

After a while, An Yishu took a look at the dandelion that was about to overflow, he could no longer hold it in his hand, and when he felt that it was all right, he stood up and went back the same way.

During the period, he passed by the place where he heard Meishan's whisper just now, and took a few more glances at the dead weed. He remembered that he didn't find any signs of the rapid loss of vitality of the plant just now.

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't think too much about it. After all, even bamboos that bloom can survive, let alone when a large number of plants are dying out now!

On the way back, An Yishu met Chu Wei who was walking back in the same way. The other party was holding a large handful of dandelions in both hands. The piece of clothing next to the dandelions was covered with yellow-green juice, although it was blocked by dandelion leaves. Even though he couldn't see the situation in the opponent's hand, he could also guess it.

After all, his hands are not much better now.

Chu Wei was at An Yishu's side, An Yishu deliberately slowed down, and after Chu Wei caught up with him, he turned his head and looked at him: "Meishan, pay more attention."

At this time, it was almost time to reach the camp, An Yishu turned his head and quickened his pace, as if he hadn't said anything, he got closer and closer to the fire.

Hearing An Yishu's words, Chu Wei stopped in his tracks, and then continued to step forward as if nothing had happened, but Chu Wei was not at peace in his heart.

An Yishu seldom reminds him of things. From the time he met the other party to the present, the only thing that made them delay their return was the one time that saved their lives. After all, who knew that someone would turn into a zombie? At that time, will there be zombified people on the plane?Just think about it carefully to know that this possibility is very high.

Now that An Yishu specially reminded him, what did he find on the other party?

Thinking of Wu Bao's closeness to Mei Shan, Chu Wei felt restless in his heart.

Even if An Yishu reminded him, he could only maintain a high degree of vigilance against Mei Shan and could do nothing. He didn't want to make the relationship between the two of them stiff because of Mei Shan.

Back at the camp, Wu Bao was cleaning the dandelions brought back by An Yishu. There was a big iron basin next to him, and there were a lot of dandelions in it, but I don’t know if it was because it had been placed for a long time. , these dandelions look dying.

Chu Wei put down the dandelion in his hand, and looked at the weight of the dandelion in front of him, did he feel that it was a bit too much?

The author has something to say: Thank you Mo Yu and the nutrient solution of the two little angels caught in the literary famine.