Doomsday Rebirth as a Butterfly

Xia Mo woke up to a burst of singing, the singing voice was faint, with intoxicating notes, Xia Mo woke up intoxicated, and saw Hai Luo singing unknown lyrics with her lips opening and closing.

Xia Mo sat cross-legged next to Hai Luo, aware of Xia Mo's sobriety, Hai Luo stopped singing.

Xia Mo smiled and said, "Go on, Hailuo, it sounds great."

Hai Luo was taken aback when he heard the words, and helplessly rubbed Xia Mo's head: "You think it's a good song."

At the end of Xia, she tilted her head, with such a puzzled expression.

Hailuo smiled wryly, and pointed to the black spot that limped away in the distance and said: "Just now that guy wanted to jump up a tree and eat you. I was afraid that the smell of blood would make you uncomfortable, so I thought of a way to make it go away."

Xia Mo breaks into a cold sweat in shock, seeing the black spots in the distance that can no longer be seen, and sighs secretly, luckily Hailuo is there.

"Are you aware of being afraid?" Seeing Mo Xia's pale face in shock, Hai Luo asked pretendingly serious.

Xia Mo nodded, pursed her lips and said, "I... didn't realize the danger at all."

"You're still young." Hai Luo replied, but her brows were slightly frowned because of Xia Mo's words.

Indeed, if he was not there just now, the branches and leaves of the Lantern Plant would not be able to do anything to it. Xia Mo's sense of crisis is very poor, and it is difficult to wake him up when he is asleep. Although the Lantern Plant is protecting Xia Mo, it cannot wake him up after all. The next time he doesn't encounter such a situation in his sleep at the end of summer... Hailuo can't imagine it.

At the end of Xia, seeing Hailuo pondering, he carefully pulled Hailuo's hand, and called softly, "Hailuo? What's wrong?"

Hailuo came back to his senses and went to see Mo Xia. Mo Xia opened his blue-purple eyes and looked at him moistly. Sticking it on the back and chest, covering a good spring, the gorgeous blue wings shone brightly and tucked behind him obediently. The white skin all over his body was slightly red under the sun, and his face was cautious, making the sea Luo Ruan was in his bones, and wanted to tell Xia Mo to let him do training to strengthen his vigilance, but the exit turned into concern.

"hungry?"

Xia Mo shook his head, supported the branch with both hands, jumped lightly, turned his hips halfway in the air, sat on the branch, relaxed his legs, dangling under the branch, and looked straight ahead.

Hai Luo also looked over.

Although the green jungle is no longer alive, the sounds of animals in the distance make up for this deficiency. Looking at the distance, there is a sense of reality at the end of summer. He is really in the jungle. Live in the jungle, eat the wild fruits growing in the forest, sleep in the big trees in the forest, drink the clear water in the river, truly primitive life, like a hidden world...

At the end of Xia suddenly wanted to sing, he used to live in the city, in order to be well-behaved and sensible, he never caused trouble, and when friends asked him to play, he often refused in order to go home early, which made him introverted and shy , He thought about changing, and every time he thought about it, he stuttered because of nervousness, because he was always laughed at because of stuttering, and gradually he became timid and inferior. He actually likes to sing, but he never dared to sing in front of people, but now He suddenly wanted to sing, he looked at Hai Luo next to him, not worried that Hai Luo would laugh at him and dislike him at all, thinking about it, he completely let go.

Singing lines flowed from his mouth, his voice was clear and moving, all of which he liked in his previous life.

But because he doesn't dare to sing, he is not familiar with singing, and he knows one or two lines in every song, so it seems very funny to sing like this.

After Xia Mo sang, he blushed first, and he quietly went to see Hai Luo, but saw Hai Luo looking at him blankly.

Xia Mo was stunned for a moment, his complexion turned slightly pale, his lowered eyes were full of depression, he really couldn't do it.

Seeing Mo Xia's changed expression, Hai Luo quickly returned to his senses and explained: "Mo Xia, you sing very well, but why can't I understand it?"

Xia Mo was taken aback when he heard the words. He sang a song from his previous life, and the lyrics were also from his previous life. Once, he wanted to speak to answer Hill, but he yelled an unfamiliar call, which Hill couldn't understand.

But now, he sang the lyrics of his previous life in a voice that Hai Luo could understand, but Hai Luo said he couldn't understand.

Xia Mo was stunned, thinking of Hailuo's singing, she turned her head and said, "I can't understand what Hailuo sings."

Hai Luo's eyes widened, and then silently lowered them.

Calls between the same kind can be understood as long as they are of the same kind. In his memory, the singing seems to be a stunt developed by evolution, a sharp weapon used to attack, and what it conveys has no effect on the same kind, so as a kindred voice Don't you understand at the end of Xia?

That's right, if you understand it and listen to it, won't Xia Mo be like other creatures, fascinated by his singing?

Hai Luo chuckled slightly, and for the same reason, it might be because of this reason that he couldn't understand Xia Mo's singing.

It's just that I don't know how strong the attack power of Xia Mo's singing can be?

Hailuo figured it out and looked ahead, but the front was so peaceful, no animals came or died.

Hailuo was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud, with a non-aggressive singing voice, Xia Mo is really an uneasy little cub.

At this time, Xia Mo didn't hear Hai Luo's chuckle, but beside his ears were the noisy calls of lantern plants.

The surprise and grateful interference prevented Xia Mo from hearing any voice from Hai Luo.

"Holy Messenger, Holy Messenger, my descendants have sprouted!"

"Thank you! Thank you so much!"

"Everything sprouted at that moment just now! I can feel the strong sense of survival in them, and the vitality that cannot be ignored!"

"It must be the holy envoy's credit to you!"

"Thank you so much!"

"I don't have to be alone anymore! I'll soon be full of children!"

Xia Mo rubbed his headache-ridden head, patted the rustling branches and said, "Be quiet first."

The lantern plant is obedient and no longer speaks, but the branches and leaves are still shaking with excitement.

At the end of Xia, he breathed a sigh of relief, and went to see the lantern grass fruit that he threw everywhere.

Those fruits that were once thrown by the end of summer, if you are closer, you can indeed see one or two new shoots emerging from the bottom in the end of summer. Feel it carefully, and you can hear the weak call: "Shui Shui, light, grow up!" ~~”

At the end of Xia Xia, he was surprised. He thought that the fruit would never germinate. After all, they had lived here for at least [-] days, and the Lantern Grass was basically unable to hear its thoughts from the very beginning to the end. Called, Xia Mo thought that the lantern plant had also given up.

Unexpectedly, it still germinated.

Really strong vitality.

Just now?Just now he...was singing, no credit for that.

Xia Mo was puzzled, thinking of the role of Hai Luo's singing, and then thinking of himself, secretly boldly guessed, it couldn't be the role of his singing, right?

At the end of Xia, he opened his mouth and sang two more lines. These two lines were children's songs. While singing, he paid attention to the newly sprouted lantern grass over there.

After the song was conveyed, the slender little sprout wobbled, seemed very happy, swayed with the beat like a child learning to walk, suddenly, its branches and leaves stretched, and Xia Mo's eyes widened in amazement , stopped singing.

As soon as the singing was heard, the outstretched branches and leaves shrank back, and the whole sprout seemed to be more energetic than before.

At the end of summer, can the branches and leaves stretch or shrink?But thinking of the branches and leaves that the lantern plant occasionally uses to attack, it is not surprising at the end of summer.

They are variations in themselves.

The elongated branches and leaves of the small sprouts are very small and short, and they can't reach the end of summer, but at the end of summer, I can see that the elongated branches and leaves want to come towards the end of summer.

"Long length~ go to my brother's place~~"

When Xia Mo heard what sounded like childish language, his heart softened a little.

Looking at the branches and leaves again, it seems to be a little bigger than before.

It's really the effect of his singing, Xia Mo thought.

"Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The branches and leaves suddenly rushed to Xiao Xinya's side, and circled around Xiao Xinya.

Xia Mo rubbed his buzzing ears, and smiled helplessly. Is there any need to be so happy?

What the end of Xia didn't know was that the harsh environment forced even the ever-growing vegetation to fall into a deep sleep, and those who woke up turned into meat-eating demons, without the consciousness of spreading their children and grandchildren. It is the most terrible thing for a plant whose seeds are struggling to grow.

The lantern plant was fortunate enough to be awakened by the survival consciousness at the end of summer. It was a miracle. It should not expect to be able to spread its seeds. In this environment, there is no special way for seeds to germinate. However, the appearance of the holy envoy in the inheritance memory gave it hope. But for dozens of days, the seeds that were planted did not reflect at all. It was slowly disappointed, but today it all germinated. After experiencing expectations and disappointments, it finally waited for this moment. How could it be unhappy.

Hailuo has been watching everything that happened, with a particularly complicated expression, always thinking that his memory told him that singing is a sharp weapon, a sharp weapon for attack, and their race has evolved this sharp weapon in order to adapt to the environment. They are proud.

But Hai Luo couldn't figure out how to attack this sharp weapon at the end of Xia.

I thought that the singing at the end of Xia had no effect, but it turned out to have an effect on the plants. What is the use of this to the end of Xia?

Hai Luo's expression fell into Xia Mo's eyes, Xia Mo stepped forward and looked at him questioningly.

Hai Luo returned to God and said, "This effect is a bit strange."

Xia Mo was taken aback for a moment, and said with doubts: "Strange?"

Hai Luo thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes, it's strange."

Xia Mo paused and lowered her eyes.

Hailuo said: "At the end of summer, the singing of our race has an attack effect. This is my racial memory, and it is born with it, but I don't know how your singing can attack the enemy."

Confusion at the end of summer, racial memory?All races have this singing effect?

Xia Mo was stunned. In this way, it is not special that his singing can make plants grow, but the relationship between race.

When Xia Mo came to this conclusion, he was actually relieved. This shows that he and Hai Luo are still the same, the same race, and racial memory. He also dreamed about some, the last moment of absolute death.

Xia Mo stared at the sprouts and the branches and leaves of the lantern plant, and a bold idea came to his mind. He said, "Hai Luo, do you think that I... can use singing to make plants work for me?"