Love Code at the End of the World - 722. Chapter 722

His sluggish eyes gradually poured out pain, and tears began to overflow the corners of his eyes. He closed his eyes, tightened his pale lips, and said nothing.

He actually cried…

Ah……

What qualifications does he have to cry? !

“Xingchuan…what do I owe you? Why can’t we get along well, always hurt and torment each other…” I lowered my face painfully and exhaustedly. I want to be well with him. I admire him. I have learned a lot of things from him, and his persistent love for me has also moved me.

But why, in the end, I was still hurting each other, or even torturing.

“I’m really… so tired of hate… Xingchuan, do you know? My heart is really tired of hate… I’m tired of torturing each other like this, I’m tired of it!” I clenched my fist. But he couldn’t squeeze his neck tightly.

“Xiaobing!” Suddenly, Lysius exclaimed and pointed at me holding Xingchuan’s hand. I looked at it with tears, but saw that my parasitic flower was stretching out a beard on the back of my hand. Just growing forward, in front of the flower whiskers is a strand of red parasitic flower whiskers curling up from the back of Xingchuan’s neck and coming towards my blue flower whiskers.

They finally touched together and began to entangle. At that moment, a blurry scene suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, like a wave swept over me, engulfing me, and broken pictures and sounds kept flashing around me.

The gleaming lake surface.

Floating corpse.

Barren land.

Dilapidated city.

“Drink, drink, drink.” Panting painfully and exhaustedly.

A hand submerged in the lake…

“Harry–” Suddenly, a hoarse cry exploded in my ears.

I immediately withdrew my hand in surprise, the picture disappeared, and the flower beard was torn off by me. Xingchuan’s red flower beard broke off on the back of my hand, gradually withered, and turned into white ash in a blink of an eye, submerged into my skin, like a melt Made my parasitic flower nourishment.

We know very little about parasitic flowers, and have always thought that it is just a kind of decoration on the body, a kind of living tattoo.

But what were those pictures just now?

I touched my own parasitic flower on the back of my hand, its color is slowly fading, and submerged into my skin, my parasitic flower does not appear often, usually when I use my ability, each parasitic flower also has its own personality .

But I didn’t use the power just now. Could it be that it had a sense of Xingchuan’s parasitic flowers?

Parasitic flowers are sensitive to each other, but not to any parasitic flowers. My parasitic flowers have no sensitivity to the parasitic flowers on Xingchuan on Hagrid Island, but they do to Harry.

Therefore, the parasitic flowers on my body only respond to the parasitic flowers on people who can make me feel strong.

I look at Xingchuan, hate is also a strong emotion.

Xingchuan’s expression has returned to sluggishness, only the dry tears at the corners of his eyes record the fluctuations of his emotions just moments ago.

“XiaoIce, Alita is still online, and there is something wrong in the first district.” Lysius gently pressed my shoulder, soft voice calming my uncontrollable emotions.

I calmed down, nodded, looked at Lucifer, and spit out the words wearily: “Take care of him, he is running out of days…”

Lucifer lowered his face and did not speak sadly. I turned around in Xingchuan’s slightly surprised expression and hated him in my heart. I was so tired…

He is dying too. I want to put him down. Once I put down the hatred of him in my heart, the whole person is a lot easier…

I calmed down and followed Lysius to the side of the map in a district. The light gathered in front of me, and Alita’s anxious and embarrassed expression emerged: “Your Majesty, my people, they, they…” Alita seemed a little bit Can’t speak embarrassedly.

“What happened to them?” I asked, could something happen? ! It turned out that Lysius said that I was in a hurry, referring to the area of Elita!

“No, no, they’re all right.” Alita waved her hands repeatedly, blushing a little, “They don’t want to come to the capital…they…” Alita paused in embarrassment, feeling helpless, and anxious. Look at me.

I stared at Elita in a daze. People in one district don’t want to come to the capital? Why?

“Stay where they grew up… makes them feel more at ease…” Suddenly, Xingchuan’s mute and feeble whisper came, like the last words of the seriously ill before death, “Ahem… they have been living in the ghost clan. In the region of…In their opinion…It’s just that there was just another queen of the ghost clan…cough cough…they…will not come, and…do not dare to come…”

I didn’t watch Xingchuan, but he was right.

“Alita, talk to them,” Lysius said gently. “We won’t hurt them.”

“They won’t believe it.” I was completely calm, Lysius looked at me, and I twisted my eyebrows. “Because they are afraid of the queen.”

“Then, what should I do…” Alita was anxious, “If I stay here, I will starve to death…”

Those who have been enslaved and mutilated by the eclipse ghost tribe would rather stay in their hometown and starve to death than risk accepting the kindness that may come from the devil.

I understand the fear and rejection in their hearts.

I looked at Erita and smiled: “It doesn’t matter, then we will grow food in your hometown.”

“What? But this is a secondary radiation zone!” Alita looked at us incomprehensibly.

I still smiled at him: “Don’t worry, we can.”

Elita looked at me with emotion and admiration: “Well! I’ll tell everyone the good news!” Elita moved away from the line and couldn’t wait to tell everyone about this decision.

And Lysius and I are going to solve the problem of how to plant a district.

I looked at the map of the area in front of me. Most of them were rocks. The rocks were piled up, but there were layers.

Lysius also asked his eyebrows deeply: “The first area is a secondary radiation area. Our seeds cannot be planted unless they leave the ground and the pollution caused by groundwater.”

“So we can grow here.” I pointed to the mountains and rocks stacked in layers. “The soil here is a terrace. The stones are less polluted. With my current ability, I can purify this place.”

“Yes! You can give it a try! Haggs said this is a good idea!” Lysius’ eyes lit up happily. “Moreover, we will also build a small reservoir above each level of terraces to cover it. The terraces below can block the pollution from rainwater, and can also store water and slowly purify it for eating and watering the terraces! There are plenty of mountains and rocks, and it can be built without other resources! Me and Haggs will design it right away!” He has already Get excited and use special planting methods for special places.