The Perfect Mission System of Fast Transmigration

Chapter 132 The Queen of the End Times (4)

After hearing this, the rattan stopped moving.

Shu Ming just stood there calmly, and the forest was extremely quiet for a while.

After a while, there was no movement, and Shu Ming lost his patience in waiting.She directly put her hand on a tree beside her, and in an instant, the purple lightning split the tree into charred pieces.There was a strange cry from the tree, which made Shu Ming frown.

Shu Ming peeled off the black bark, only to see that the barkless trunk was covered with black, thin veins like blood vessels.

This is the mutated plant. The mutated plant has some characteristics of a human being, and the rhizome is changed into a human-like blood vessel, and the plant no longer performs photosynthesis.

Not a single inch of the air in the last days is clean and fresh, which is not good for humans, but it is very good for these mutated plants and mutated monsters, including zombies of course.

The more viruses contained in the body, the more terrifying the degree of mutation.

The tree under Shu Ming's hands has just mutated and has not grown up yet.

Shu Ming stretched out her nails and dug down hard, and a light green crystal nucleus appeared on her hand.

The tree withered directly, and the scorched black was even worse.

"I will give you time to think. During the time you think, I will slaughter your children and grandchildren. I hope you don't think too much." Shu Ming said with a smile.

She threw the freshly harvested crystal nucleus into her space.

The newly mutated plants and monster beast crystal nuclei have the weakest energy, but they are also the purest energy with few impurities. Therefore, for Shu Ming, it is very good to improve the levels of her younger brothers, so she is ready to make a big splash. Harvest.

Shu Ming didn't waste time this time. Almost every time she made a move, a tree withered. Soon, all the trees around Shu Ming withered, and she also had hundreds of primary energy crystal nuclei in her hand. Say, insignificant.

Think about the thousands of little brothers, how can they be so easy to feed?
The rattan hadn't moved for half a day, just when Shu Ming wanted to make a move again, the ground loosened a few times, and then a fresh and tender rattan was pulled out.

It saw Shu Ming's slender body shyly at first, as if it was a little afraid of Shu Ming, but it knew there was no other way, so he hesitated to spare him.

It wraps around Shu Ming's arm docilely, and quietly sticks to Shu Ming's cheek.

Both of them were cold-blooded, but Shu Ming seemed to be more cold-blooded, and Xiao Teng Tiao couldn't help but shake his body.

At this moment, those thick vines also slowly squirmed over, at an extremely slow speed, leaving deep ravines on the ground.

I thought that these vines would just subdue Shu Ming, but suddenly those slow speeds suddenly became faster, wrapping around Shu Ming's feet all of a sudden.

Seeing that it didn't give up, Shu Ming stretched out his hand and pulled one, and the purple lightning spread all over the rattan without warning.

"Father!" the little rattan screamed, and its body suddenly became wet, as if it was crying.

Shu Ming was taken aback by the soft voice, and she let go of her hand.

Teng Tiao's life was already half gone, she hit the Teng Tiao's internal organs directly just now, and the attack was ruthless.

She was given enough opportunities, but repeatedly committed suicide, it was impossible for her not to be ruthless.

The rattan was lying on the ground dying, seeing this, the little rattan quickly got off Shu Ming's body, and it stuck to the rattan obediently.

"dad…"

Still soft and waxy, but with a crying voice.

For some reason, Shu Ming sounded extremely worried. She felt that something was loosening in her heart, and she couldn't help feeling sour.

It seems like she said the same thing many years ago.

When is it
She couldn't remember clearly, she thought about it, but her subconscious told her to escape, dodge, hide, and bury deeply.

She couldn't think of anything, but there was always a shadow and the voice lingered in her mind.

Suddenly, Shu Ming seemed to have entered a dream.

There are many tall buildings and a lot of traffic.

"dad…"

A little girl in a white dress was sitting in the middle of the road. Cars passed by her, but no one stopped for her.

Shu Ming seemed to see red blood, soaking the little girl's white skirt red.

"Dad, would you please wake up? I don't want my mother anymore."

The little girl didn't cry, she just grabbed the skirt of the man who fell to the ground in front of her, as if pleading.

The scene seems to have changed, the little girl is holding a photo in her hand, she seems to have attended a banquet.

"Grandma, can I see my mother?"

The little girl stood in front of an old man, raised her head vigorously and said, Shu Ming couldn't see her appearance and expression clearly, but she knew that the little girl must be full of longing.

"Where is the wild child, your mother is not here, get out!"

A lady suddenly rushed out and pushed the little girl away. The little girl fell to the ground and the photo in her hand rolled away.

The little girl quickly got up and picked up the photo. Her face was confused and confused. She looked at the lady and said, "Auntie..."

"Little bastard, don't bark!"

The oncoming slap interrupted her, and the little girl's tears overflowed.

The scene changed again, the little girl knelt in front of a tomb, surrounded by green mountains, green waters and luxuriant grass.

She took out a mutilated piece of cake with dark fingers and carefully placed it in front of the grave. Her white dress was already dark.

"Dad, you must be very hungry. I brought you something to eat. It's just a little bit, because I ate them all. I ate a lot, right?"

The little girl said happily, at this time the little girl's stomach gurgled, and the little girl became sad.

"Dad, I just don't want you to worry."

The little girl stretched out her small hand, caressing the cold tombstone one by one.

Dad, they said Mom is married and doesn’t want us anymore. Is this true?
Shu Ming seemed to hear the little girl's sad self-talk in her heart.

The clear sky suddenly became cloudy, dark clouds covered the sun and replaced white clouds.There is no softness, but it is just cold and stiff.

"No...you let me go, please, don't do this!"

The little girl screamed in despair. She was tightly held in someone's arms and watched helplessly as her father's grave was destroyed by such a group of people. The urn was taken out and fell to the ground.

The rain washed down and washed away the fine white ash.

The group of people left, but the little girl was sitting next to the empty urn. The rain didn't stop, but it got heavier and heavier.

The little girl hugged the urn tightly, she wanted to leave the last bit of memory, she seemed to choke up, "Dad..."

Dad, they are too much, Dad, I hate them!
Shu Ming suddenly came out of the screen with the cold and wet feeling coming from his arm.

She raised her hand and found that her hand was full of water droplets.

what is this?
She whispered in her heart.

She caressed her face, which was cold.

Is this tears?

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(End of this chapter)