global planting

AD 4205, July, Ramon City.

A bit of silver ash slid from the sky, slowly slowing down above a barren mound.

The scanning data was sent back to the screen in front of the pilot, and he hesitated in controlling the descent of the spacecraft: "Captain, the landing pad is buried, and there are all vegetative people below."

In the not-so-spacious spaceship cabin, leaving the pilot aside, there were seven people sitting in a row, all of them tall and big, all dressed in airtight black protective suits uniformly, making the space seem cramped and dull.

Hearing the pilot's words, the person closest to the hatch raised his head.

As if he had just opened his eyes, the quiet gray eyes were still covered with a layer of laziness. He got up, pushed open the hatch, and the hunting wind rushed in.

Yu Huai stepped on the edge of the cabin door, half of his body was already stretched out, hundreds of meters into the air, and a bird would be smashed to pieces.

He glanced down lightly, in this position, everything below was at a glance.

The air was filled with dust and fog, and visibility was greatly reduced, but small undulating dirt bags on the ground and knotted root systems all over the dirt bags could be vaguely seen.

Those roots are flesh pink, entwined with each other, climbing upwards, and there are flesh pink lumps connected in series between the roots, reminiscent of the rhizobia of bean plants - although this ancient plant that has long been extinct is only in the obligatory appeared in educational textbooks.

Of course, not even textbooks are seen anymore.

If it weren't for the infallible positioning function of Dawn, no one would believe that this was once the tarmac of Ramon City Airport.

"I'm going, it's too much." A sigh came from behind Yu Huai, it was the team member Ke Le, "Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. It's not surprising that spores mutate in this place."

"Have you confirmed the location of the target?" Yu Huai asked after getting a general understanding of the situation below.The sound is like morning frost turning into water, flowing over the crushed ice, indifferent and steady.

The driver imported a series of data into the positioning system, and quickly locked on to a building not far away: "I've confirmed it, it's in a shopping mall in the south of Ramon City, and the straight-line distance is about [-] kilometers. Captain, how do we get down? "

Someone in the cabin spat and said harshly, "Straight line distance? How many turns does it take to get out of the airport? Can you be more reliable?"

The driver retorted: "You can drive as you please, this is already the closest possible docking point to the target location."

"whispering sound--"

"That's all right, all right, Song Yiran, shut up!" Ke Le, who was standing behind Yu Huai, persuaded him. He was a strong young man with a gun in his hand, and the protective clothing on his body was slightly rounder than others.

Song Yiran folded his arms unconvinced by his greeting like this, and then glanced towards him. He was meeting Yu Huai's eyes, and through the goggles, those gray eyes were obviously calm and unwavering, but he looked at him inexplicably. Song Yiran shuddered and was instantly discouraged.

Yu Huai was tall and tall, and stood by the hatch with his head bowed. He withdrew his gaze, reached out and clasped the crossbar behind the door, and pulled hard, and the hatch closed heavily.

Yu Huai stepped back and raised his hand to support the walkie-talkie.As if he didn't notice the episode just now, he uttered two words concisely: "Zhiping."

The pilot received the instruction, replied succinctly with "received", and then quickly operated.

Several missiles were fired from the trajectory of the spaceship's belly, and crashed to the ground. The small soil bag on the tarmac was blown to pieces, and the soaring dust almost merged with the dark sky.

The flesh-pink fragments, mucus, and those pieces of cloth tangled between the roots were thrown up by the huge impact, like a flesh-pink turbid rain.

The place where the concentrated bombing was carried out exposed the original concrete floor, and the spaceship landed steadily in a mess.

Huge air waves engulfed the dust and sand in the air, rushing towards the blurred horizon in the distance.

The cabin door opened again, and Yu Huai walked out first. Just as he stepped on the gangway with one foot, he paused suddenly.

"Is there a problem?" Ke Le, who was strong and round behind him, was blocked by him. Seeing that he was not moving, he poked his head hard.

"No." Yu Huai said lightly, walking down the gangway.

After the bombing, although the small mounds on the ground disappeared, there was a sticky flesh-pink mucus left on the ground, which could cover half of the upper of the shoe.

Scattered and limp flesh-pink objects were soaked in the mucus, reminiscent of corpses soaked in formalin, but the appearance had already been swollen and deformed.

The sky was gray and heavy, and the wind froze, and a stuffy, rancid stench floated in the air, even through a breathing mask, it could be smelled clearly.

"Bah! This smell is really fucking smoky. My socks that have been salted for half a year are even more fragrant than this." Song Yiran was the last one to go down the gangway, and the gangway folded twice behind him and closed up.

"No, old Song, do you still have this hobby?" Ke Le was amazed, and turned his head to cast a contemptuous look at Song Yiran, with a teasing smile in his tone, but the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Ouch!"

Ke Le was only interested in teasing Song Yiran, but instead of looking at the road, he kicked a long object, tripped and fell forward.

Fortunately, Yu Huai helped him quickly, otherwise he would have had intimate contact with this foul-smelling mucus on the ground.

The long strip object was kicked by him and rolled forward, hitting Yu Huai's ankle, which was hard to hide, and bounced back to the ground. The smooth surface of the dark black leather military boot was covered with a layer A lump of disgusting slime, even splashed some on the boot shaft.

Under the cover of the breathing mask, Yu Huai's pretty thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

"Thank you, captain!" The young man quickly stood up straight, staring at Yu Huai, his whole body was tense, and guilt was written all over his face.

Yu Huai was silent for a moment, didn't say anything, just lightly said: "Watch the road."

"Yes!" The young man breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly kicked the flesh-pink strip lying on the ground to the side, and he glanced at it by the way—

Swollen joints, exposed tissues, elongated and deformed forearms and ten fingers, and flesh-pink tentacles dragging from the fingertips to the ground... It was a human arm, to be precise, a "vegetative" arm.

Those "little soil bags" that were blown up just now were made up of this mutated human body.

Yu Huai forced himself to ignore the mucus on his boots, turned around and walked straight to the side of the spaceship: "Qiu Wenhai, confirm the target position again, and formulate a forward route."

Qiu Wenhai, the pilot of the spacecraft, was holding a dark black cuboid instrument in his hand, only the size of two palms and the thickness of a fist, with a display screen embedded in the instrument.

This is a comprehensive smart terminal. Qiu Wenhai uploaded the location information, and a drone rose from the combat readiness cabin on the side of the spacecraft and flew to the south. The clear camera images were synchronously transmitted back to the instrument display.

Qiu Wenhai looked down at the picture on the screen that was not suitable for physical and mental health, and frowned anxiously: "We are now at the very edge of the tarmac, and we need to go south for two blocks, but the streets are blocked by vegetative people... I Share the route data to the navigation on the car and follow it."

"Hmm." Yu Huai didn't seem to understand the seriousness of the situation, and with a calm expression, he just silently took out a small atomic cannon from the combat readiness cabin, and a circular symbol engraved on the black-gray barrel was painted dark red. Very conspicuous.

The symbol looks like a sharp sword cutting through the surrounding vines, and the three vertical lines above represent the holy sky, shining on the devastated land.This is the symbol of the current Dawn and the former Beilu Base.

The speed of the drone was very fast. When several people got the car out of the combat readiness cabin, the drone had already reached the sky above the mall, hovered under Qiu Wenhai's control, and then gradually descended. The camera was almost attached to the glass of the mall. situation is clear.

The shopping mall is very high, and the upper floors are empty. From the middle floor, traces of vegetative people appear, and some thick flesh-pink tentacles even break out of the window.At the bottom layer, the density of vegetative people gradually decreases.

Qiu Wenhai looked at the screen displayed on the screen and reported truthfully: "There is no one on the upper floor of the mall, the survivors may be in the basement, the first floor of the mall..."

The drone descended to the lowest floor and hovered. On the screen, inside the first floor of the shopping mall, a black shadow suddenly flashed across the shelves of a large chain pharmacy.

Qiu Wenhai thought he was dazzled, so he narrowed his eyes and moved closer.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide, and his originally calm tone suddenly raised, full of disbelief: "Someone is fighting! The vegetable... is moving!"

The walkie-talkie will be turned on in team mode, and Qiu Wenhai's words are clearly transmitted to everyone's ears through the walkie-talkie, and everyone has a look of astonishment.

Only Yu Huai was still calm. He had prepared for the worst when he received the mission that the spores had mutated in Ramon City.

Vegetables are originally immobile.They, like true plants, obtain their nourishment only by the tentacles extending from their hands and feet--from the blood of all animals.

Being able to move, for a vegetative person, it is no different from human beings learning to use tools and achieving a qualitative leap.

But for humans, it is obviously not optimistic.

Yu Huai frowned, and for the first time there was hesitation in those quiet gray eyes: "Are you sure?"

Qiu Wenhai took a deep breath and tried to suppress the vibrato: "Sure."

Song Yiran was in a daze, with half of his legs straddling the car, he froze: "Qiu Wenhai, you fucking see clearly before you speak?"

He cursed out everyone's heart.

"Everyone get in the car immediately, get ready for battle, and go to the target location at full speed for rescue," the calm order sounded, and Yu Huai glanced at Song Yiran who was still in a daze.

"Song Yiran, get in the car."

The car they were riding in was named "Falcon". It was gray and black, with a sharp metallic luster on the surface. The chassis was wide and heavy, equipped with a jet engine and ballistics, which could support the car to fly close to the ground, with a maximum height of 20 meters.

Each car is limited to two people, and there is a small bay at the rear for carrying supplies.

There were eight people in the team, and they drove seven cars. Among them, Qiu Wenhai sat in the back seat of Song Yiran because he had to pay attention to the information sent by the drone at all times.

Fortunately, the buildings near the airport were relatively low, and the team flew directly above, without making many turns as Song Yiran complained.

Passing over the street, Yu Huai's peripheral vision fell to the ground.

On the sidewalk, in the store, and upstairs, there are flesh-pink roots everywhere. Looking at the direction of growth, the source of those roots is pedestrians, customers and waiters in the store..

Their entire bodies turned into a strange flesh-pink color, the facial features on their faces were filled with flesh-pink color, and their bodies swelled up a circle, and they could only be vaguely seen as human figures.

The flesh-pink "roots" grow out of their hands and feet, spreading outward in a radial pattern, much like the root system of a plant.

Those weird humanoid creatures are "vegetative people", that is, the things that have accumulated "little dirt bags" on the tarmac just now.

The entire city of Ramon is full of things like this.

The author says:

coming!

After that, the normal situation is to update at [-]:[-] p.m., I love you all——

——Put an infinite streaming pre-acquisition of "Sly House Housekeeping Service (Unlimited)"

Shi Wen returned to the real world after graduating from the infinite game with a full level. The boss who everyone wanted to hold his thigh turned into a college student from a poor family.

In order to repay the loan, Shi Wen had no choice but to inherit his grandfather's mantle and become a glorious housekeeper (Wu), who specializes in helping his employer clean up the weird things in the house.

In the silent night, there was the sound of rolling bones under the bed, which was creepy.

Shi Wen squatted down, pulled out the skull from the bottom of the bed, tapped its skull with his fingers, and smiled slightly: "It's so cute, take it home and grind it into bone meal to fertilize my potted plants."

Skull: QAQ;

At three o'clock in the morning, there was a ticking sound in the bathroom, and black and sticky rotting blood bloomed on the floor.

Shi Wen poked open the ceiling with a broom, and carried down the skinless kid hidden in the compartment, his brows and eyes curved: "It's so cute, I just took it back to cover my human skin."

Skinless kid: www dabaa;

Relying on his super professional ability, Shi Wen soon became a hot new star in the field of "housekeeping service".

The rich man who dominated the headlines of business magazines all the year round came to visit in person, and spent a lot of money just to exchange him for one shot.

In order to get rid of the strange things in the rich man's house, Shi Wen stayed here.

In the middle of the night, a thin and slender figure appeared in front of Shi Wen's bed, bent down, and sprinkled the cold breath on the soft lips of the person beneath him.

Shi Wen's white and slender arms hooked the man's neck silently, he opened his eyes suddenly, turned over and pressed him on the bed.

Under the moonlight, the "creepy thing" revealed its true face.

Huh?Isn't this the school grass senior he has had a crush on for a long time? !

—— "You look so good-looking, come home with me?"

Cold and mildly sick and delicate boss attack x strange collection of big boss shou;

Duan Baiyu × Shi Wen;

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