Lanhuaixu
Qian Yan has money+Yan Yan wants to be a walk-on Simple and rude, hahaha
Ye Jinjin is a beautiful jade.
Chapter 3
Mo Qingqing’s best friend, Wu, lives two blocks away from the No.1 Middle School in the city. The distance is more than 50 square meters. Her grandfather’s front room is not far from this. However, her grandfather’s room was built in the 1900s. Because it is a key school district in the city, her father’s brothers are very jealous.
Wu Menman’s big name is Wu Nan. Her parents are both soldiers in the army. Her female parents dropped out of school and joined the army at the age of seventeen. Later, she was selected as a special soldier. She passed the examination at different levels and became a sniper in the armed police force. According to Wu Menman, she can only take time off for a day and a half on weekends except for her annual family leave. Usually, she has to go back to Wu Menman’s parents before six o’clock in the evening. One is in Tibet, the other is in Hainan, and the three of them have no reunion day all year round.
Mo Qingqing took out her key and knocked on the door, and there was a rustling cold wind blowing head-on. As soon as she hit a big sneeze, she almost shrank her neck into her stomach.
She remembers that they sealed the doors and windows before going out last week. Where did this come from?
Mo Qingqing came into the room suspiciously. At first sight, the balcony sliding door’s curtain was completely pulled, and the sliding door glass was broken. Green vines climbed in from the balcony, passed through the broken glass sliding door frame and grew to the bedroom wall.
The grass grows unchecked, which is simply arrogant.
It looks very similar to what she saw in the factory, but the leaves are slightly larger. The leaves are like the palm of a man’s hand, and there are tentacles at the top of the leaves, which are fluttering back and forth gently because it is moving in the wrong direction and wind direction, which is a bit strange.
The most important thing is that this apartment is high-rise and stuffy. Because this room is often occupied, there are no vines that don’t need to be cared for.
She thinks something is wrong with the tentacles of this plant.
MoQingQing took a glance around the eye, grabbed the tissue box from the tea table and threw it at the green vine.
Just as the tissue box hit the green vine, a roll of leaves that looked like the palm of a human hand wrapped the tissue box like a person grabbed something, and the tentacles firmly wrapped the tissue box, and the green juice was constantly oozing out. With the green juice oozing out, an unpleasant smell that was a bit like a stinky fart spread out. The resin tissue box melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it didn’t fall out after melting, as if it was absorbed by the leaves.
Mo Qingqing broke out in a sweat on such a cold day.
If she accidentally walks over, she’ll probably have to follow in the footsteps of the tissue box
She suddenly got a little confused about what would happen in the supermarket.
Mo Qingqing didn’t dare to fight with these arrogant plants. She wanted to call the police or call firefighters to deal with it, but there was still no signal on the mobile phone. The bad weather didn’t make the room particularly dark. Besides, this damn terrible plant didn’t want to stay here for a while. She wanted to take her luggage and leave.
Her luggage and bedding are all in the closet, but this terrible plant has climbed in the closet door.
She tried to gently pull the wardrobe door, and the tentacles of the plant stems and leaves climbed the wardrobe door like being disturbed and reached over.
Leaf tentacles twisted and released green juice outward. The place where the closet door was stained with green juice melted, and then more leaves rolled up. She pulled the closet door again. The whole wall leaves trembled and moved in the direction of the closet door. They fell on the closet door and vomited green juice. After just a few breaths, the closet door was corroded and pitted, not to mention that most of the closet doors were occupied by them.
Mo Qingqing felt that if she went to get luggage and bedding again, she would have to die.
She thought that there was another mattress in the bed, so she wanted to get it. When she got to the bed, she found that there were many green vines crawling on the edge of the bed by the window, which not only corroded the mattress, but also left the mattress intact.
Mo Qingqing didn’t dare to play this tune again. She remembered that Wu had a military dagger and put it in the drawer of the bedside table. She didn’t know if she was still pulling it conveniently. When she saw the dagger in the bedside table, she quickly took it out and put it in her body. She thought that it was too cold at night and looked at the wardrobe with unswerving heart.
In such a short time, half a wardrobe door has fallen, and her suitcase and bedding are hopeless.
But it’s so cold, she’s shivering in broad daylight, and it’s three to five degrees at night. How can she live?
Mo Qingqing thought that it was so hard to grind her teeth so late that she rushed to the front of the closet, slammed the closet door and pushed it in the direction of the window. The closet that was corroded by green juice fell to the ground with her strength, and her suitcase and bedding were brought. Several green vines were stuck in her suitcase and bedding, which were corroded as if they had been eaten by insects.
Wardrobe doors, suitcases, and bedding are pressed against the green rattan, which stimulates the green rattan to twist like a bug and ooze a lot of green juice to melt it.
Mo Qingqing got goose bumps and a little leg weakness.
She felt a tingle when she saw the green vine on the wall extending along another wardrobe door that she had just pushed past. At this time, she did not have to hurry to take out the winter clothes hanging in the closet.
The green vine was less than two feet away from her feet, and it was still reaching towards her. She was afraid of shaking so much that she didn’t even take the pile of clothes hanging on the hanger for several times.
Mo Qingqing was in a hurry and never dared to be greedy again. She grabbed a feather and held it in her arms and ran to the gate. She ran to the door in one breath and saw the green vine blocking the balcony door at a distance. She sat down on the ground and shivered and shivered again.
It seems that the horn sounds outside the community are still auditioning, the song is playing, and then the "hey, hey, hey" sounds.
Mo Qingqing felt a little more comfortable when she heard people on the loudspeaker, but she still couldn’t help shivering. She didn’t know if she was cold or afraid that she would wear down gingerly, so she felt warmer.