Doomsday hoarding: I build a global survivor base

Fortunately, they were well prepared and used their swords to cut off the vines and cut them into sections, so they were not affected.

After the vines burned out, they planned to approach the roots of the tree in the corner.

The flames here have not been extinguished yet, and some small flames can still be vaguely seen.

The old housekeeper stepped forward, opened it with a stick, burned it, and searched for the things hidden inside.

"There are some mice, birds, and is this a human?"

he said in shock.

A servant next to him came forward and saw a piece of palm in the ashes, with a ring on it.

He was surprised: "This is Doyle. I know he just got engaged, and the ring is in the shape of a cross star. He was weeding and pruning plants in the garden that day. Unexpectedly, he died?"

Serena picked out the severed hand. There were still pieces of rotten flesh inside, with almost nothing intact.

She judged from this: "This should be the sac that the plant evolved and can be used to digest prey. Because the human body is too big, it cannot completely digest it. In the end, it can only tear the prey apart and devour it."

She frowned: "This smells too bad, just like the smell coming from a rotting septic tank."

Michael also came over, squatted down and played with the amputated limb with her.

"On that website, I saw rumors about plant mutations, saying that they may have been affected by volcanic ash and evolved by themselves. This is simply amazing."

Serena pursed her lips, "But this is not a good phenomenon. If plants mutate like this, they will hunt humans and use humans as food. Then humans will be very dangerous."

She stood up, clapped her hands and said, "We have to tell Grandpa about this as soon as possible. If this happens more often, the environment here will no longer be suitable for living. We have to rush to the base transfer point and transfer. "

Michael nodded: "That's right."

Serena told the old housekeeper, "Be sure to dig out its roots completely, and then spray gasoline to burn them completely. I don't know if this thing has any wisdom. If it cannot be burned, there may be disaster left."

The old housekeeper nodded carefully, "I understand, miss."

He immediately called to his men, took out shovels and other tools from the garden warehouse, and began to dig the ground.

When Serena told her grandfather about this, Li Xiannian also felt something bad.

He nodded the crutch he was holding, "Okay, let's pack our things overnight and set off early tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

Just when Serena wanted to say something else, she didn't expect someone's screams to suddenly come from the direction of the garden.

The sound was miserable and terrifying, as if he had been tortured.

Serena: "Oh no, something happened in the garden!"

Li Xiannian also stood up immediately, "What happened? I'll go over and have a look."

"it is good."

When the two arrived, a servant was lying on the ground screaming crazily. One of his hands was completely cut off, revealing a smooth and smooth section.

At this time, he started howling crazily due to the severe pain. Several other people had to hold him down and then began to use clothes to perform simple bandages.

"How is this going?"

The old housekeeper hurriedly said: "Master, this was not intentional. We were just digging the roots underneath. Unexpectedly, the plant suddenly sprayed out a pungent liquid. The man did not avoid it and was sprayed directly on his arm. The arm began to rot and swell, and it spread all the way up. This man insisted, and I cut off one of his arms." Several other people were at the scene, and they were shocked, and they nodded in agreement and testified.

Li Xiannian said: "Okay, then you first take the person to the family doctor for treatment and see if there is any way to save his life."

"Yes, sir." The old housekeeper led the people down.

After the old butler left, the remaining people asked: "Master, should we continue to work?"

A large pit about half a meter deep was dug in the corner of the wall. Li Xiannian took a look at the plant lying in the center of the pit from a distance and felt a little short of breath. "Let's deal with the exposed part first. We have to leave tomorrow anyway." .”

"As long as you stay alert tonight, nothing will happen."

Serena also nodded, "I think it's feasible. If we continue to dig, more people may be injured."

She still felt a little guilty. After all, they listened to her words and started digging. She had a certain amount of responsibility.

People poured gasoline on the exposed roots from a distance and threw them into the fire.

Soon the stems in the pit began to shake strangely, struggling desperately to get out of the soil, as if their whole bodies were ignited by flames, shaking off the soil in a hurry, trying to put out the fire.

"Did the plants become goblins?" Michael couldn't help but murmured as he looked at this scene.

"It seems yes, they have evolved towards intelligence."

Serena captured this phenomenon on camera, and if you have the chance, at least ask a professional.

Michael remembered something, "The half of the webpage I browsed suggested that humans have also evolved, but I didn't see the picture. I don't know if such a small probability thing can happen to us."

"Maybe."

Serena frowned and glanced at the vines that continued to burn, "Go back and rest first, we will continue on the road tomorrow."

That night, everyone in the manor was on alert and took turns to keep vigil.

Fortunately, even though they burned the vine tree, the underground roots did not recover, and nothing unusual happened throughout the night.

Early the next morning, when they were about to set off, Li Xiannian suddenly received a message from the military of country A.

It read: Li Sen was not dead and was rescued. He is now at the Adela base, reporting to his family that he is safe.

Originally, Li Sen had sent a message to the cruise ship, but unfortunately due to the communication interruption, Li Xiannian did not receive it, so he sent a message to each manor at home.

Realizing that Li Sen was not dead, Li Xiannian's eyebrows relaxed and he kept nodding, "That's good, that's good."

How lucky he must be to escape from a building full of infected people.

The person who saves people is a great benefactor to their family.

He also immediately sent a message back to Li Sen, informing him that everything was safe at home and asking him not to worry about him.

At the same time, he remembered that Adela Base was located near the Poli Mountains. If possible, the father and son might meet again.

Li Xiannian couldn't help but feel happy when he thought of this.

After all, he is his own flesh and blood, and Li Sen is an extremely good person, and he spent a lot of effort on it.

If he didn't have this son, he would be very heartbroken. (End of chapter)