Interstellar Gardener

"Quick, that book is the medium through which he exists in the world, as long as that book is burned, he will be finished!"

Three young men broke into the messy room, their bodies were covered with blood and scars, and they searched frantically in the house with a broken expression.

"what--"

The girl screamed and fell to the ground, pointing at the gap between the cabinet and the wall, speechless.

The two boys looked at each other and worked together to move the cabinet away.

The man whose expression was fixed at the moment of death fell straight and fell on the side of the girl. Before the girl screamed, his companion quickly covered her mouth with his eyesight.

The companion walked lightly, slowly came to the door, and looked out through the small hole.

There is a red patch outside the small hole, which may be a sticker on the door.

"He hasn't chased him yet." The companion breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "This person may be the real Abel. There may be clues on him, look for it."

The body had been left for so long, and it had been slightly rotted due to the heavy rain and humidity in the past few days. The three resisted the feeling of vomiting and quickly opened Abel's clothes, and soon found a worn-out book.

The three looked at each other, ecstatic.

Da da da......

footsteps?

No, it wasn't the sound of footsteps, but the sound of metal hitting the wall.

And it's right outside the door!

The boy who had just checked the situation through the small hole suddenly stopped, and asked his companion softly: "Did you notice the sticker on the wooden door when you came in?"

The girl clenched her clothes tightly with tears in her voice: "Grandma Chen said she couldn't see it, and my grandson didn't bother to post it. There are no stickers on the door."

What was that red thing he just saw?

The boy's expression changed and he shouted, "Run!"

bang——

The wooden door collapsed, and the person outside the door was still holding the knife they met for the first time, with a smile on their face as always.

"I can't run away, I have been watching you."

Sure enough, what he saw through the small hole were the eyes of the man!

As long as he thinks that he and this kind of thing are looking at each other through a wooden door, the boy stumbles and accidentally trips over the chair.

He gritted his teeth and threw the ancient book in his hand to the others: "Run, find someone to save..."

laugh--

The boy lowered his head and stared at the tip of the knife protruding from his abdomen with wide eyes, showing a dazed expression.

The person behind him easily pulled out the knife, and elongated the tone: "There are two more."

The two rolled down from the window in embarrassment, looking for the source of the fire in disgrace.

Their luggage was on the first floor. Hearing the sound of gradually clear footsteps, the two hurriedly turned on the fire, and threw the ancient books into it together with the shock they had received in the past few days.

The footsteps stopped abruptly.

"We succeeded!" The two cried with joy.

From the seven people at the beginning to the two surviving people today, what they experienced in just three days made them physically and mentally exhausted, like frightened birds.

They didn't even care about their luggage, they opened the gate and ran away from the gloomy old house without looking back.

Just halfway up the mountain, the two heard the whistle.

"Comrade police, it's here. I saw them go up the mountain at the foot of the mountain a month ago, but I haven't seen them come down."

A villager pointed to the path up the mountain and recalled the situation with the frowning policeman next to him, while the rest dispersed to look for clues.

"What's on the mountain?"

The villagers shook their heads and sighed: "There is nothing on the mountain. There was an old house decades ago, but no one went up the mountain after it collapsed. That day I saw a boy among the seven people suddenly run under the big tree to make gestures and draw signs. Thought they were here to probe reality."

The two survivors pushed aside the weeds and almost jumped on the others, with panicked expressions: "Help us."

The police and the villagers turned a deaf ear, but looked at the others solemnly: "Do you have any clues?"

The others shook their heads regretfully.

"Aren't you here to look for us? Take us out of here quickly, there are ghosts here..."

The sharp voice stopped abruptly, the girl stared blankly at her hand, her lips trembling, and the boy next to her tremblingly stretched out her hand to touch the person in front of her——

The fingers passed unhindered through the villagers' bodies.

"Impossible! Impossible! This is impossible!" the girl screamed, finally breaking down and wailing.

"Captain, I found something!"

Someone shouted in the grass, and the captain who had just talked to the villagers hurried over and easily passed through the boy's body.

"Hiss, it's so cold!" He murmured as he wrapped his clothes tightly.

The boy knelt down, put his head in his hands and tore his hair desperately.

"We...we..." dead?

There was a chuckle from behind, and the two turned their heads, and the demon who killed the classmate was standing behind them, bending down and whispering in their ears:

"I told you you couldn't escape."

"Card!"

Ge Sen made a hand gesture to everyone, which represented Yan Yang's official conclusion.

Yan Yang, who was wiping the plasma on his face, smiled and nodded at the director.

It was already evening, and everyone hurriedly cleaned up and went down the mountain. Aunt Chen, unlike her usual frowning appearance, welcomed everyone in with a smile on her face.

"Come, come, Yan Yang sits here." Ge Sen pulled Yan Yang to take the first seat, with a friendly tone, "The conditions of the homestay are limited, so this meal will be your wrap-up banquet. I hope there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future."

Bai Mo's accusation has made Linde unable to cheer up in recent days, making frequent mistakes in filming, and Gesun scolded him many times.Lin De resisted Ge Sen's accusation, and took down the matter of the fence, saying that he was so angry that Yan Yang kicked it a few times, and the reason why he didn't say it was because he was afraid that Yan Yang would make trouble for him.

Since then, those eyes that appraised Yan Yang overtly and secretly gradually disappeared, which made Yan Yang quite satisfied.

The same is true for Bai Mo, looking at Lin De with complicated emotions, her ambivalence makes her look very haggard.

After dinner, everyone went back to rest. Yan Yang sat in the living room with the old lady for a while, and told the old lady that she would go home tomorrow.

Aunt Chen came over with a plate, seeing that only Yan Yang and his mother were chatting in the living room, she couldn't help wondering: "Where are the others?"

Yan Yang: "They are tired, so they went back to rest, Aunt Chen looking for them?"

Qize's scenes were filmed together, and Yan Yang could go home after the end, while the others still had to make up shots, and they had to wait for a while.

"This is an early-ripening fruit in the orchard, try it." Aunt Chen put the plate in front of Yan Yang, smiling.

Picking up one and handing it to the grandmother, Yan Yang hesitated for a while and asked, "Aunt Chen, is the orchard issue resolved?"

"It's resolved." Speaking of this, Aunt Chen became angry. A few days ago, the orchard was destroyed and she couldn't sleep or eat.

"Those young people are too outrageous. What are the experimental mechs doing in the mountains instead of going to the test site?" Aunt Chen slapped the table angrily. If those people appeared in front of her, a slap would be inevitable .

It turned out that not far from the town, there was a large factory producing civilian mechs.A few young people wanted to experiment with the latest civilian mechs, so they secretly drove three of them and ran outside. Unexpectedly, the mechas lost control and directly destroyed half of the orchard.

"The two people came to apologize that day, and their attitude was very sincere, much better than those young people."

Pushing the fruit plate, Aunt Chen scolded, "Don't be too polite, you child. These are picked from the tree today. They are all precocious batches of Jia Ye. If you don't eat them, they will go bad."

Gently peel off the black skin, the transparent juice has a sweet aroma, Yan Yang stuffed the thumb-sized fruit into his mouth, the sweet and sour taste bloomed on his taste buds, and Yan Yang couldn't help squinting his eyes.

The taste is a bit like lychee, but there is no lychee core. The thumb-sized fruit is full of pulp inside, and the juice bursts in the mouth after one bite. It is sour and sweet.

"Auntie, do you sell this kind of fruit?" Yan Yang couldn't help but stuffed another one into his mouth, and asked vaguely, "I want to buy some to take home."

In addition to repairing the manor, there are some star coins left in his hand. Yan Yang has always been generous with the things he likes. He is going to buy some and store them in the system space, and eat them whenever he wants.

[Ding——Friendly reminder to the host, points are charged for storing things in the system space. ]

Yan Yang: 'No problem, here you are. '

Aunt Chen stood up: "There are still some in the kitchen. I'll get them for you. If you say money, you'll be out."

Jia Ye, whose price is high outside, is just a common after-dinner fruit in their family, so it doesn't hurt to give some to Yan Yang.

"Auntie, I want to eat a lot, so I want to go to the orchard. Is there any early-ripening Jia Ye in the orchard?" Yan Yang hurriedly stopped him.

Aunt Chen: "Yes, I will tell Uncle Chen tomorrow morning and ask him to take you there."

After playing with the old grandma for a while, it was almost early morning when he returned to the room. Lin De, who was sitting on the bed, glanced at Yan Yang who entered the door.

The other party's state lasted for several days. Yan Yang knew that Lin De was investigating the matter of Liu Han back then, so he wisely didn't bother him.

"I will investigate the truth of that incident, and I will never cover up those who did wrong."

Seeing Yan Yang lying down, Lin De finally said something. He could see that this incident had hit him hard, and his personality was not as irritable and irritable as before.

Yan Yang faced the wall, staring at the shadow on the wall indifferently, did not answer, and the whole room fell into silence.After a while, there was a rustling sound of undressing from the opposite side, and the dim light went out.

Early the next morning, Yan Yang followed Uncle Chen to the orchard with only a few pieces of luggage.

Before getting into the car, he waved to Lin De who was standing at the window on the second floor as a farewell.

"Uncle Chen, is there anyone else in the orchard besides you?"

Uncle Chen looked ahead and nodded silently: "I am the person in charge, and there are other masters who are responsible for taking care of the fruit trees."

Uncle Chen is a taciturn man, the tight corners of his lips make him look a little unreasonable, but in fact he has a good heart, the Jiaye fruit that Aunt Chen brought out was brought home for everyone to taste, even though Yan Yang only shared with Chen Uncle said a few words and didn't feel uncomfortable.

Soon Uncle Chen brought Yan Yang to the gate of the orchard. One of the damaged gates was removed, and the other fell to the ground, with traces of impact still remaining on it.

As soon as he entered the orchard, Yan Yang was stopped by a big tree that fell in the middle of the road. This big tree was at least five or six years old, and it looked extremely pitiful lying here cut down.

"Uncle Chen, what about these trees?"

Uncle Chen, who was walking in front, sighed: "If you can save the life, save it. If you can't save the life, you can only use waste."

Yan Yang tilted his head: "Can this kind of fruit tree be grafted? I think some of the new shoots of these trees can be used as scions. If they are grafted, the orchard should recover quickly."

Grafted fruit trees grow well, bear fruit quickly, and are not easy to get sick.Although cuttings can be propagated in large quantities, their root systems are weak and their growth cycle is long, so they are useless for orchards at present.

Uncle Chen looked at Yan Yang with relief, and agreed in a tone of voice: "The masters in the orchard are already working hard. Jia Ye can indeed be grafted, as long as enough rootstocks are found."

He pointed to the front: "The orchard is a bit busy now, can you pick Jiaye by yourself? Uncle Chen thinks it's cheaper for you."

"Okay, Uncle Chen, don't worry about me, go get busy." Yan Yang waved his hand, looked in the direction Uncle Chen pointed, and was pleasantly surprised to find that many surviving fruit trees were hanging ripe fruits.

Uncle Chen: "The basket is over there, be careful not to fall when climbing the tree."

The orchard was really busy these two days. After pulling away the three out-of-control mechs, Uncle Chen began to count and calculate the loss of the orchard. The masters had to count the fruit trees that could not be saved and find a way to buy rootstocks.

Yan Yang looked around, put his luggage aside under the shade of a tree, climbed up the tree a few times with a bamboo basket on his back, and began to pick out Kaye fruit.

Pick a few baskets of ripe ones and eat them at any time, and pick a few baskets of half-baked ones, and let them sit for a while before eating. Yan Yang looked contentedly at the kaya fruit floating in the wind in front of him, recalling the sour-sweet taste and drooling.

'005, contact Corot for me and ask him to pick me up. '

The leased suspension car has been sent back, and the production team was driven by Ke Luote, and now it has become a big trouble to go back.

' Remember to remind me to go back and buy a hover car. '

[Memo added. ]

Yan Yang's movements were quick and his gaze was precise. Most of the Kaye fruits hidden under the leaves could not escape his clutches, and soon the bamboo basket on his back was full.

Gently jumped down from the tree and poured the fruit from the bamboo basket into the bamboo basket. Yan Yang turned his head excitedly and locked on to another fruit tree. The posture of climbing the tree was as flexible as that of a monkey. .

There was a muffled laugh from below.

Yan Yang lowered his head and found that Gu Yu was looking up at him.

"Why is Mr. Gu here?" Yan Yang was surprised.

Gu Yu raised his eyebrows: "I can't come?"

Yan Yang complained: "I was afraid that Uncle Chen would not be angry enough to beat you."

A quarter of the entire orchard was destroyed. Not only were the fruits that had been worked hard for a year gone, but even the trees were broken in half. Uncle Chen had a very good temper, otherwise he would definitely hit someone else.

The bright smile on Gu Yu's face gradually disappeared. Looking at the messy orchard in the distance, he sighed: "My friend has already fired those people and recorded this matter in their files. This time I am Come with your friends to discuss compensation."

No matter which mecha company will hire them in the future.

Standing under the tree, the man lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly. The shadow of thick leaves fell on his body, making him quite cold.

"Mr. Gu is not happy?" Yan Yang tilted his head, "It's a fake discussion, I hope you come out to relax."

Although the cover-up is good, Yan Yang is still keenly aware that Gu Yu's eyes are full of bloodshot eyes that have not slept all night. Not having a good rest for a few days, boxing or sparring like crazy somewhere.

"You can just call me Gu Yu, you are very sharp." Gu Yu didn't smile like usual, and his expression was so gloomy that it was frightening.

Because of the filming of "Idol Life", Yan Yang collected Gu Yu's information on the Internet, and knew that his family background is mysterious, he is approachable, likes to joke but has a certain amount of advance and retreat, he is a little clingy when he is bored, like a young man child.Under the camera, Gu Yu seems to be a luminous body that attracts everyone's attention. This is the first time that he has shown an almost cold expression in front of outsiders.

Yan Yang casually continued to pick the fruit: "That's right, so I know that you are unhappy, and that your friends are worried about you, so they insisted on pulling you out to see the sun, so as to prevent you from getting moldy and growing mushrooms."

"By the way, it's the first time we met, Gu Yu, what are you doing in the orchard?" Yan Yang didn't ask why Gu Yu was in a bad mood, but suddenly thought that the first time they met was also because of the orchard.At that time, one of them had just sutured the wound, and the other was held back by her aunt and refused to let her go. They were all quite embarrassed.

Gu Yu leaned against the tree trunk, and said in a calm tone, "I was called by my aunt when I was filming, saying that I was bullied, and I hope I can help her make the decision."

Yan Yang blinked, and threw the fruit in his hand on Gu Yu's head: "It tastes good, try it."

Gu Yu stretched out his hand to catch it, looked at the handsome young man with a smile above him, subconsciously pushed aside the skin and stuffed Jia Yeguo into his mouth, and then his expression was distorted by the sour air soaring into the sky.

"It's so sour!" He could no longer maintain a calm expression, accusing and aggrieved silently accusing the laughing young man on the tree.

The crisp laughter gradually spread, and the depressive atmosphere was swept away in an instant. Under the accusing gaze of the man, Yan Yang's conscience realized that he had changed from a hilarious laugh to a muffled laugh, and waved the Jiaye fruit in his hand: "How about helping me pick the fruit?" Well, you're fine anyway."

The tree at the foot is about as thick as two people hugging each other, and there is no second tree in the whole orchard, and another Gu Yu is more than enough.

"I won't." Gu Yu hesitated. He was taught by his grandmother to plant flowers and plants. I hope he can calm down and relieve the hostility in his heart. Usually, if he wants to eat fruit, he buys the package. It is the first time to pick it himself.

Yan Yang smiled and waved: "It's okay, I'll teach you, if you want to relax, you have to be thorough. It's boring to go out and go around."

It can be regarded as thanks to Gu Yu for recommending him to Gesun this time.

Gu Yu was taller than Yan Yang, and he could reach the lowest branch with his hand, and easily grabbed the branch and rolled over to Yan Yang's side.

"It's actually not difficult to pick the kaye fruit. Hold the branch with one hand, and gently twist off the rhizome of the kaye fruit with the other hand, so as to prevent water loss, keep it fresh to the greatest extent, and avoid damage to the fruit tree."

Gu Yu is very smart, and after seeing it once, he learned it well. He took the bamboo basket Yan Yang handed him, awkwardly carried it on his shoulder, and followed Yan Yang to pick ripe fruits.

The two became playful, and even started a competition who could pick the most and who could pick the fastest. The Jiaye fruit in the bamboo basket under the tree quickly piled up into a mountain. Be careful it seems to pick too much.

Yan Yang squatted in front of the six big bamboo baskets, frowning: "What should I do?"

"You don't have any money?" Gu Yu knew that Jia Ye fruit was difficult to cultivate, and the six baskets cost at least a million, "I'll buy it..."

"Wealth is money, but is Uncle Chen willing to sell it?" Yan Yang didn't want to take advantage of Uncle Chen, and would definitely pay the market price, but if he bought so much at once, what if Uncle Chen felt that he was a loser? manage?

Gu Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "Yes, if it doesn't work, you can say that half of it is mine."

good idea!

Yan Yang's eyes lit up, it was not in vain that he had been arguing with Gu Yu for so long.

When Uncle Chen came over and saw that Yan Yang wanted to buy so many Jiaye fruits, he was indeed frightened. He knew that half of them belonged to Gu Yu, so he calculated the price with confidence.Originally, Uncle Chen planned to make it cheaper, but Yan Yang disagreed and insisted on following the market price.There were other things to do in the orchard, so Uncle Chen sent the two of them to the door and hurried back, leaving Yan Yang and Gu Yu staring at each other.

"Where's your car?" Gu Yu was puzzled.

Yan Yang gritted his teeth in his heart: '005? '

[Corot has been notified for the host, maybe there is a delay on the way. ]

Gu Yu guessed something, and shook his head helplessly: "Let's go, today I will be a driver to take you home."

Yan Yang was not polite to him, and put the six baskets of Jia Yeguo onto the suspension car, and turned to look at the man next to him who was not as depressed as before: "You feel better?"

Gu Yu smiled and nodded: "It's much better, I'm very happy with you, give me your private number, and I will contact you often in the future."

The elegant cello sound pierced into his ears, numb and itchy, Yan Yang stretched out his hands uncomfortably to rub his ears, and reported his contact information to Gu Yu.

Ten minutes later, Clotte hurried to stand at the gate of the orchard, and the breeze blew the fallen leaves whirling and hitting his head, making him look confused.

——What about people?

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