civilwarnovels Chapter 949 Harvest of Despair
Chapter 949 Harvest of Despair
Just when Lan Yin was speechless, Hongyan suddenly narrowed his eyes and changed the subject, "Lan Yin, please move me to the side. It's windy here and it hurts my face."
"You duck head, your whole family of duck heads." Lan Yin rolled her eyes, "Now please call me two-headed shark."
"Because of these two heads, I've already gotten 100% of the attention when I ran all the way here. Not only did you ask me to help you find that damn potted plant, but now you want me to be Popeye?!
Don’t even think about it! ”
Lan Yin kicked the earthen jar and ended up making a hole in it.
Eyes facing each other.
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
*
On the other side, Jiang You walked to the steps under the man-eating tree and sat down.
The wind in Longshan is fresh, especially after the black rain, there is an indescribable fresh fragrance in the wind.
Sticky rain water was still dripping from the man-eating tree.
As if it was extremely tired, more than half of the tree was drooping like a willow branch.
After Jiang You sat down, the bare vines that were drooping in the sticky black rain began to wriggle slowly in the rain like poisonous snakes in a swamp and gathered around Jiang You.
She drank the rice wine brewed in Chenjia Village, and with a calm expression, she gently tapped the vines that were climbing up her body with a small wooden hammer.
"I give you your hammer back."
The small hammer was soon rolled away by the vines and hidden in the tree hole.
The man-eating tree has a tree hole, which is filled with the little treasures it has collected.
A wooden hammer, some strange stones, animal bones given to it by Baiyin, a glowing cyberpunk skeleton extorted from Jiu Yue using Gu Mingshi's skeleton, shiny chemical crystals stolen from Yan Chi, and stone man cookies made for it by Zhang Shuhui.
As more and more things were collected, the tree hole became bigger and bigger. Now the tree hole was bigger than Baiyin's room.
Before this, Jiang You had never realized that this man-eating tree actually had a habit of collecting.
The thin vine wrapped the small wooden hammer and placed it in the deepest part of the tree hole. It seemed that it couldn't figure out when the hammer in its tree hole was taken away by Jiang You. The vine hesitated for a long time, drilled another small hole in the deepest part of the tree hole, hid the small wooden hammer in it, and covered it with a pile of stone man biscuits, covering it tightly, and then withdrew.
"You have been waiting there for a long time..."
"It has grown so tall, it doesn't even look like a tree..."
"Last time around, we were all gone, right?"
"..."
The sticky vines gathered around Jiang You like a group of snakes, crawling quietly on the ground and listening to her talking to herself.
While she wasn't paying attention, the small vine quietly crawled in from the other side of the wine bottle and absorbed the rice wine in the bottle.
Jiang You discovered it and simply took out a large jar from the space, put it aside, and let it drink.
One person and one tree, drinking wine peacefully.
No one spoke, but it seemed like there wasn't much that needed to be said.
There is a lot of rice wine in Jiang You's space, but it cannot withstand excessive consumption.
Now that all the people in Chenjia Village are gone, the rice wine has become a non-renewable resource. If it were in the past, she would not have been so generous to feed the man-eating tree.
But today, she seemed to be particularly tolerant of the man-eating tree.
Empty wine jars were piled on the ground one after another. The man-eating tree, which was already a little wilted, became even softer, like a drunkard who had collapsed to the ground with powerlessness all over his body.
The vines, like tentacles, kept supporting the ground around them in an attempt to stand up, but in the end it was of no avail.
Finally, it gave up and just collapsed in the rain.
Even when Jiang You gave it the tree core, it was soft and it probably didn't even notice what it was and absorbed it in a daze.
As the tree heart absorbed the spirit, a feeling of intoxication a million times stronger than rice wine came over it. The heart of the tree, washed by the river of time, completely destroyed the tree.
Jiang You saw that the dark red vines that were limp in the mud were slowly blooming with small red flowers...
Those little flowers sprouted, bloomed, and then rotted in the rain right under Jiang You's nose.
It's like the spring and autumn are passing by quickly...
……
After Wu Liang's initial renovation, the tree house is now ready for use, but it cannot be inspected in detail.
The current tree house looks like a patched-up building block box.
Things are piled together in a disorderly manner, and one can barely make out the shape of a house.
This is the best Wu Liang could do in such a short period of time.
Many Buddhist and Taoist people died, and a ceremony was being held at the foot of the mountain.
In the black mountains and black waters, the burning pieces of paper with a red glow were blown up by the wind and swirled in the mountains along with the Buddhist sounds.
The sun and the moon, one in the east and one in the west, gaze with compassion and indifference at the lives that disappear in the wind and rain.
There are more than a hundred thousand mountains in this land, and there are survivors in more than just these mountains.
But all places were like the Ten Thousand Mountains, all colors were covered in black.
According to information from coastal bases, the sea level is rising rapidly, the water level of inland lakes is also rising sharply, and many low-lying areas have been directly submerged.
Human bases are still migrating.
The black sea continued to swallow the ground, and piece after piece of continent was submerged.
In the chaos, people from other continents crossed the border and arrived on the land of Daxia.
Some Daxia people also panicked and entered other continents.
Wherever there are people, there will always be wars, fights for land, resources, and power, and there will be blood and gore everywhere.
*
In the conference room, everyone's faces were so gloomy that water could drip out of them.
The leaders of Taoism and Buddhism, as well as the rulers of the three major bases, were all silent, and no one spoke.
At times like this, words are pale.
They thought that everything would be fine once they solved the problem of the abyss, but they didn't expect that there was something under the abyss.
These things are beyond the scope of science.
Everyone focused their attention on the Taoist and Buddhist predecessors.
The monk clasped his hands together and bowed his head to chant scriptures.
There were two old Taoist priests next to the monk, one using the Liu Yao to tell fortunes, and the other fiddling with a pile of black sticks.
Not long after, the two old Taoist priests were the first to put down what they were holding.
These two old Taoists, one has an immortal look and the other is sloppy, but both of them have high status in Taoism.
The old Taoist priest with a sage-like demeanor was the first to sigh, his brows furrowed so tightly that they could kill a fly.
“In the fall, when it’s time to harvest, there won’t be just one ripe fruit on the tree.
As City Lord Jiang said, our world is just a drop in the ocean. There are probably many worlds that are experiencing the end of the world like us. Since this tree needs such energy, it will definitely create various doomsdays in large quantities to harvest the despair of mankind...
Under the cover, we ants will have a hard time surviving."