Six Years After the Disaster, I Saved My Farm by Growing Bean Sprouts

Chapter 132: 131The third wave of guests

Chapter 132 131. The third wave of guests

This time it was Huaiyu's turn to be silent.

After a while, she said aggrievedly: "But I told Qiangwei..."

No one dares to come up even if I say so!

When the Rose Corridor was just gaining fame, there was a riot in Huacheng Prison. A large number of felons with special powers led hundreds of people to try to rush out from here.

At that time, the plants in the wasteland had not yet grown to a large scale, so there was always a chance of survival if you rushed out.

Then, in full view of everyone, that glimmer of hope was cut off right here in the Rose Corridor.

There was no need to argue or struggle, and it could even be said to be an extraordinarily romantic funeral.

Chen Xing has never seen it with his own eyes, but the battle in the Rose Corridor has been going back and forth in the base for more than half a year—

When the harmless, soft and fragrant pink and white petals flew into the sky, a thin line of blood appeared on the throats of all those who came close.

Safety lectures at the base are conducted regardless of age group. During that time, anyone who could see the big screen in the center could see hundreds of people falling silently.

There was no wailing, no struggling, or even a chance to put up a fight. They fell quietly in this romantic rain of flowers. Many people still maintained wild smiles on their faces, and they didn't even understand what was happening.

This kind of silent terror is enough to become the most powerful shock in the Rose Corridor during the next period of time.

As for whether there are people who do not believe in evil and are trying to provoke...

Then let's see why the defense army has a special camp stationed near here -

Nothing else, mainly responsible for collecting corpses from time to time.

Rose Corridor doesn’t like having dirty things around it, and it doesn’t like to make any noise, and the particularly dirty rain every autumn will aggravate its irritability...

In short, its existence in the Flower City shocks both humans and the wilderness, and it is not something that can be said just by talking.

Everyone present looked at each other, but the car refused to take a step closer to the restricted area. Only Uncle Zaozi got out of the car. At this moment, he stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance, unable to help but feel a little eager to try -

"But...it can allow that bamboo forest to take root, so it shouldn't be as bad-tempered as before, right?"

Although there was still no expression on his face, as long as he thought about the peach that he had the courage to try, Chen Xing roughly understood the reason why Uncle Zaozi could survive until now -

It all depends on fate.

And Huaiyu nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, yeah, he has a good temper. Uncle Zaozi, do you want to come to my house first?"

Then he pointed to the house hidden under the bamboo forest in the distance: "Look, that house was built with the help of the defense army, and the Rose Corridor didn't hit them at all."

Speaking of the house, Chen Xing had time to look at it from a distance. At this moment, he couldn't help but frown again: "A lot of new materials were used..."

It is true that this cannot be built by just one person.

only…

"Why did the defense army build a house for you? Sister Xiaoyu, you have many secrets!"

These words sounded so familiar that Huaiyu could only smile: "Well, everyone says that."

But it has to be said that the superposition of [Building a House] and [Defense Force], coupled with Huaiyu's repeated promises, although it failed to make Chen Xing have the courage to step on the accelerator, it successfully made the curious Uncle Zaozi brave took the first step.

Waiting for him to enter the penalty area, he waved happily: "It's really okay!"

The next moment, the branches of the rose corridor in the distance were swaying, and a slight wind slowly blew around it.

The pink and white petals fluttered and rolled over, and Chen Xing's face in the distance changed color in shock!

However, before she could speak, those petals fell on Huaiyu again. Then she picked up the petals on her shoulders and smelled them, and smiled happily again:

"Thank you, this is my friend."

Turning his head again, he saw that Uncle Zaozi had sat down on the ground at some point, and Chen Xing's face in the distance was even more frighteningly pale.

"?"

Huaiyu tilted his head curiously: "Uncle Zaozi, did you just fall?"

Uncle Zaozi touched his leg, his palette-like face left a sense of dignity, and he only trembled slightly at this moment and said:

"It's okay. I'm old and had some cramps."

"Oh oh oh!" Huai Yu understood: "Is it calcium deficiency? The rice I eat now really doesn't have much nutrition, and I have to add a packet of nutrient solution every three to five."

As she spoke, she pulled Uncle Zaozi's arm hard until he stood firm, then turned back to Chen Xing and shook his arm.

Chen Xing paused, then got into the car with a complicated expression.

And with a slight roar, the car slowly drove in.

Huaiyu pointed happily at the house: "Thank you, Sister Xingxing! Just stop at the door!"

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Under her command, the two cars behind him followed up quickly and hesitantly, until they stopped at the door of the room.

Chen Xing sat in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel with both hands and feeling that his arms were shaking.

He raised his head again and glanced at the face reflected in the rearview mirror. It turned out to be very bleak.

It wasn't until Huaiyu trotted all the way to catch up that she wiped her face again:

"It's really worthless!"

At the same time, he regretted: "I knew I could come to the Rose Corridor for a stroll this time. How could I have been bragging about it for three to five years? Why didn't I think of bringing a camera?"

Huaiyu knew nothing about this. She just ran to the door, subconsciously looked at the chicken coop and Ketaro's nest, and found that they had indeed wandered outside. Then she took out the key:

"Sister Xingxing, Uncle Zaozi, you are the third wave of guests in my house!"

"Come in and sit down. Things can be unloaded directly outside - after all, there is no room for them in the house."

The house can indeed be seen at a glance. Shen Xing looked around subconsciously and found that it was indeed the home of a little girl who lived alone. The things were simple but also very organized.

The only difference is that there are three vases of flowers placed on the long table in the center of the room. In the most eye-catching and largest vase, there is a bustling bunch of roses with branches, leaves and buds.

Everyone gathered at the door, their eyes glued to it:

"Xiaoyu..."

It took a long time before Uncle Zaozi stammered and asked: "This rose flower..."

"This..."

Huaiyu only hesitated for a moment and then said frankly: "This is the flower in the Rose Corridor!"

"Hiss—" There were gasps in the room.

After a moment, Chen Xing's eyes were bright:

"Fanta has the metal power. I see you have a utility shed set up outside. You can ask him to pile all the big and heavy metals in the shed later."

"We will pack the rest and put them in together. You can go back and sort them slowly to avoid them being damaged by the sun and rain."

Huaiyu felt a little embarrassed for being so considerate as a free gift. After thinking for a long time, he picked up a hoe:

"Then...shall I dig some bamboo shoots for you?"

Update two. Good night.