"Did you hear anything?" Yu Yan asked Yu Jing.
"Um?"
Obviously Yu Jing didn't hear it.
There used to be a saying that it is not a disease for you to talk to flowers. If the flowers talk to you, it is recommended that you go and take a look.
Maybe she was hallucinating, it was just a delusion, and she could no longer be normal.
"What should I do now? It's not necessarily it. It seems like I can't ask anything."
Yu Jing pointed to the stone behind Xiaohua, where half the bullet casing was buried in the gravel. The gun Li Yu carried was this model.
It seems that it is really it. There is something special about this flower, and it is not as simple as it seems.
Xiaohua regained some strength at this time and spit out all the ice cubes that Yu Yan had fed.
...cold...cold...
Yu Yan was now sure that it was not talking, but that she could feel its emotional fluctuations.
Yu Jing increased the intensity of his powers again.
Although it seems that Xiaohua is not afraid of Yu Jing's superpowers, Yu Jing is much stronger than it. After all, it is still a plant.
Yu Yan now felt that Yu Jing's power had reached the third level.
This is considered a serious exceedance, so how talented he must be. It is estimated that his current superpower is the strongest level in the apocalypse. Who is this character? According to this trend, he must occupy an important part in the apocalypse and must be a big boss, but why can't he find a description?
His sixth sense was indeed correct, this man was indeed dangerous.
In order to protect her own life, Yu Yan made up her mind not to offend him.
The little flower couldn't hold on any longer, and like humans, it suddenly shed many black 'tears', which fell on the ground and formed small puddles.
Yu Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at the small puddles around him. Could it be that this guy was crying and drinking his own tears?
This is really a vast world filled with wonders and wonders.
After crying and venting her emotions, Xiaohua endured the pain and turned her back to Yu Jing, slowly opening her stamens, with the same familiar big mouth.
Li Yu was poured out from its mouth.
The person is still whole, but his body is a little disgusting, and it is full of small black tear-like liquid, which is pitch black.
Only then did Yu Jing put it down.
Li Yu was vomited out, but fell into a coma. The large and small wounds on his body were very eye-catching.
"Save it."
Surrendering to Yu Jing's intimidation, Xiaohua shook her head, plucked out a petal, jumped on Li Yu, and stuffed the petal into his nostrils.
Ah…sneeze
Li Yu sneezed loudly, but unfortunately he didn't wake up.
The little flower was stunned for a moment, then pulled out another petal and put it into the other nostril.
Li Yu still didn't wake up.
Seeing Yu Jing's indifferent expression and the tendency to confine him again, Xiao Hua hurriedly hid in Yu Yan's hair.
Yu Yan couldn't let this unknown plant get on his body and prepared to drive it away, but he didn't realize its malicious intentions and let it go.
...Afraid...Afraid...
Yu Yan took out a water bottle from his bag and prepared to support Li Yu and give him a sip.
"I come."
Yu Jing didn't know why, but he just didn't want Yu Yan to meet Li Yu.
He took the water glass, manipulated a small amount of supernatural power to pinch his cheeks open, tilted the water glass and poured it straight into it.
Can super powers still be used like this?
Isn't this man his brother? Why does he seem a little reluctant to touch him?
The moment Yu Yan unscrewed the lid and took out the spiritual spring water, Xiaohua's saliva couldn't help but flow out.
