Treat hypocrisy

after the rain.The forest is full of murderous threats. The ground is covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves and dead branches, corroded by acid rain so that its shape cannot be seen clearly.

A huge voodoo lily rolled its green leaves, its flowers the color of burgundy, swaying gently in the wind.In the last days, it is not uncommon for plants to have consciousness.

A touch of spiritual consciousness slowly awakened self-awareness.

The smell of rotting corpses made him feel suffocated.

After observation, I learned that I am a voodoo lily with a cool Latin name Dracunculusvulgaris.

Mr. Lily nodded in satisfaction. As a mutated plant that had just opened its mind, it immediately automatically backed up its name among humans. This talent must not be an ordinary mutated plant.These tender petals, these tough branches and leaves, this smell of carrion that spreads the shadow of death...

Mom, I'm about to be stunned by myself.

***

Most of the mutated plants in the last days are extremely ferocious. By constantly killing all kinds of other plants, human beings and losers, they obtain their energy crystal nuclei, evolve continuously, reshape themselves, and finally achieve the unity and harmony of spirit and flesh.

But this has nothing to do with Mr. Lily.Because of the lack of natural enemies, Voodoo Lily is rarely attacked. His strong smell of carrion makes humans reluctant to approach him. Most zombies can't beat him. Even if he doesn't practice, he can still live happily.

But the problem is, it stinks!

Mr. Lily thought of himself waving his powerful branches, fighting a bloody path among the chaotic army of zombies, and finally standing lonely on the abandoned building covered with plants, emitting a stench alone...

Where is the image of the flower of death!

At this moment, Mr. Lily has been able to determine that he is probably a very unique flower.For others of the same kind, the breath of rotting corpses may be an ability endowed by fate. If you continue to practice, it is as useful as a biochemical weapon, with strong attack power and a large attack range.

But Mr. Lily is a voodoo lily with attitude.

Adam and Eve ate the forbidden fruit from the tree of knowledge of knowledge and evil, and were ashamed.

Mr. Lily believes that a well-mannered voodoo lily should not rely on its stench to establish its prestige.

Therefore, Mr. Lily made a detailed and careful training plan for himself, determined to get rid of the bad smell and become an adult!

***

There was a sound of fighting from far to near.

A string of golden thunder and lightning passed, knocking down several zombies.There were dozens of zombies besieging a lightning-type supernatural user. Seeing that he was about to run out of energy, the last few zombies kept attacking, and his resistance became more and more reluctant.He gritted his teeth and launched another lightning attack, but it only made the zombie stiff for a few seconds, and then rushed over frantically again.

Suddenly a thick vine rose from the ground, coming menacingly, but it swayed left and right, as if it was a bit lost in finding the attack point.After a while, the branches became furious at the flexible dodging of the zombies, and they became stronger with a bang, and smashed down with a bang, crushing several zombies to death.

Ling Xiao couldn't care less about being surprised, he was seriously injured and fought against the zombies for a long time, finally exhausted his strength and passed out.

Mr. Lily retracted his branches and leaves to normal size, and poked the person lying on the ground carefully.

He smells so good!

Mr. Lily happily lifted the person up with the cane and brought him in front of him.Mr. Lily hid him under his big leaves. After all, it is very dangerous for an unconscious person to be exposed to acid rain.

Lily shook the flower body, squeezed out a few drops of juice, and dripped it into the mouth.The branches and leaves of the voodoo lily have a calming effect. After the man absorbed the juice, he finally relaxed his brows and fell into a deep sleep.

***

Ling Xiao dreamed of being ten years old.

After his mother died, his father remarried, and his stepmother brought a younger brother, who was only 5 years old, and was born white and tender.

The younger brother was held by the stepmother and walked into his territory.The younger brother smiled very happily in the sun, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all under the fence.

At first he refused.

His father taught him very strictly, and it was very tiring to grow up amidst constant setbacks.As a stepfather, his father was not good at disciplining his younger brother, so the little guy quickly grew into a bully who ruled the sky.He looked at each other coldly and didn't care.

Later, when the end of the world came, his father and stepmother were infected with the virus one after another. When he came home from the company that day, he saw two people with carrion falling from their bodies scratching his brother's door with their teeth and claws.He quickly ran into the kitchen, picked up the knife, and slashed at the lost father and stepmother. After cutting his legs, he knelt down in front of them. After a while, he stood up and knocked on his brother's door.

Then I saw him pale, trembling and hiding under the bed.

He fished his brother out from under the bed and held him in his arms.

This is the first time he hugs someone.

The two had just lost their parents, and the younger brother held back tears and cut off the heads of the two lost people with him.

The two of them didn't dare to sleep separately at night, so they squeezed together on the same bed. In the middle of the night, my brother's tears wet the pillow and made my face wet.

***

Ling Xiao, who felt his face was wet, slapped away the branches in front of him.

Mr. Lily is trying out a newly developed skill.The wound on Ling Xiao's skin also began to slowly heal after absorbing the juice of the voodoo lily.After he found out, he stretched out a branch, made a small opening, and squeezed the juice on Ling Xiao's face.

So when Ling Xiao woke up, he saw a huge voodoo lily dancing its thick branches, caressing his face hesitantly.

He didn't know how he fell asleep and dreamed of his younger brother. Based on his experience in the last days, even if he was exhausted, seriously injured and unconscious, he would not fall into a completely unconscious state of being slaughtered.He regained his vigilance immediately after waking up, and did not act rashly without knowing the ability of Voodoo Lily.Voodoo Lily also seemed startled by his instant recovery of coercion, and withdrew the branch.After a while, he tentatively approached again.

Ling Xiao felt his physical condition, and found that there were a lot less wounds on his body. In a flash, he gradually understood that this Voodoo lily probably did not have any malicious intentions.

This kind of thing is simply a joke in the last days.

This stupid voodoo lily is probably only because he has no natural enemies. After gaining spiritual consciousness, he was not assimilated by the end of the world, and actually retained a trace of kindness.Kindness is a luxury these days.This voodoo lily doesn't need to be afraid of being framed by others, and he doesn't need to worry about being rewarded with hatred, because he is strong enough, and he doesn't need to care about how he will get in return for the kindness he has given.

Seeing that Ling Xiao no longer resisted, Mr. Lily stretched out the branch to wipe his face.

It was obvious that the plants that had just activated their wisdom needed to improve their control over themselves, and soon Ling Xiao was covered in sticky juice.

Mr. Lily withdrew the branch a little guilty. Most of his ability was used to control his own smell, and he secretly deceived himself. I believe he will soon forget the matter of smearing this person's face.His huge leaves protect the man, giving him a safe place to rest in the midst of the perilous forest.But he was worried that he would despise himself because of the smell of carrion he emitted, just like the enlightened Eve who refused to be honest with Adam.

Ling Xiao didn't like to communicate with people, but he didn't have any psychological barriers when facing this silly plant. Realizing that he was probably not very familiar with manipulating his own branches, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to pat his leaves to show comfort.

Mr. Lily happily shook his big fat leaves in response.

***

The rain stopped.

It's time to say goodbye to each other.Ling Xiao rummaged through his interspatial ring, found a pile of crystal nuclei suitable for voodoo lilies, and placed them on his fat leaves.Among a pile of crystal nuclei, one is the crystal nucleus of a high-level mutated giant python, with blue and purple light spots glowing like the night sky. It is used for cultivation and should quickly increase its strength.

Once the Voodoo lily leaves are rolled up and the crystal nucleus is taken down, the whole flower shakes happily, as if saying goodbye with a smile.

Ling Xiao bent down sincerely and bowed his head to pay tribute.

In the uncertain apocalypse, this kind of sincere farewell reminded him of himself many years ago, when his heart still had a home, and the sense of stability at this moment almost brought tears to his eyes.

Seeing Ling Xiao walk away, Fudu Baihe felt emotional in vain.From the beginning to the end, the man didn't say a word, and he didn't know his name. We met by chance, and left as soon as we said, forgetting about the world, and never asked the way back.

I don't know when I will meet someone with such a good smell.

The author has something to say:

【small theater】

Lily (blush): Don't you think I'm a bit stinky?

Ling Xiao (serious face): There are rotting corpses everywhere in this world, I've been used to it for a long time.

Lily (excited): Really?

Ling Xiao: I lied to you. Actually, I lost my sense of smell because of the smoke. I can't smell it anymore.

Lily: Open your elbows!