After the stupid cat beauty becomes an infinite NPC

The rose vine sent the prey to Lin Mo.

Lin Mo, who plucked his hair hard: ............

He wasn't used to the taste of raw meat, but now he can't eat this if he doesn't want to go hungry.

The blade helped him slice into pieces, but fortunately, Lin Mo was still a cat in his bones, and he was not averse to raw meat.

The venison is tender and the thinly sliced venison tastes pretty good.

After filling his stomach, he was in the mood to look at his wounds, and after spraying some medicine, Lin Mo lay on the palm of the stone statue and lazily basked in the sun and didn't move.

At this time, Rose Vine did not know where to find a small wooden box and handed it to him.

Lin Mo opened the small wooden box curiously, and inside was some photos and letters.

He can read the photo, the person in the photo is riding a horse, he looks like a Western aristocratic general, and he is strangely good-looking.

It seems like...... Is this the statue?

But those who believe ......

I'm sorry, he didn't understand Chinese, let alone English.

Decisively put the small wooden box back on.

Lin Mo's little face was wrinkled and vines explained.

"I can't read the words. "

Vine: ............

After resting, Lin Mo planned to find a way to go back, he didn't want to eat raw meat all the time.

So let the vines take him down.

However, before going down, Lin Mo picked some roses and made a small garland, and wore them on his head.

I made a gesture on my head and was very stylish.

Under the sun, even if the boy was stained with blood, he was still as holy as if he were the only god in this world.

Lin Mo shook his head, took off the garland and hung it on the statue's index finger.

His wreath turned into a ring on the fingers of the statue.

"Thank you~"

Although he didn't know who this statue was, Lin Mo still thanked him for letting him rest temporarily.

After going down, the boy stepped on the ground barefoot.

As if afraid that he would be punctured in the foot, a bright red rose bloomed everywhere he walked along the way.

There is a word called step by step lotus, and the lotus flower is ice and jade, and it looks sacred.

But here to Lin Mo, it is a raw rose.

In the color as red as snow, the presence of the boy is even more amazing.

Lin Mo was also very grateful for the roses, but he had nothing to send, so he could only rub the vines that had been pasted over.

He didn't dare to enter the castle, so he could only take a walk around the castle.

Thinking of those monsters last night, Lin Mo shuddered.

Unable to find a clue to go back, he asked Rose to take him back to the temple when night was about to fall, and he didn't dare to sleep around the castle anyway.

The clothes on his body were tattered, and he muttered to himself that they were dirty before going to bed.

After a quiet night, Lin Mo woke up the next day and found the clothes placed next to him.

It's not the same as what he used to wear.

The dress was white, or the kind with slanted shoulders.

It's just that it looks like a girl's dress.

Lin Mo didn't bother, he wore his skirt anyway.

I put it on.

Not to mention that this skirt is weirdly easy to wear.

Lin Mo followed the rose vine to find food and water.

When I went to the castle again, I heard a lot of people talking this time.

But the language is not something he can understand, and he speaks it as if it were a foreign language.

Lin Mo was hesitating to go over, but he saw the flames burning on the side of the castle.

His eyes widened.

Castle...... was burned.

Inside, the monster of that day flew out under the threat of scorching flames, but let out a terrible scream when it touched the sunlight outside.

Soon the monsters were all gone in flames.

He heard cheers.

Suddenly, a flaming torch flew towards him.

Lin Mo was stunned and stood dumbfounded.

The green vines with roses turned into a shield and stood in front of him.

The originally quiet Rose Garden riot killed the man who wanted to sneak up on Lin Mo.

There was a shout of terror, followed by more men rushing with weapons and torches.

The vine suddenly transformed into the form of an adult male, grabbed his hand and began to run.

Lin Mo staggered, but soon followed him and ran up, and roses bloomed everywhere he passed.

There was an exclamation behind him that he couldn't understand, and Lin Mo turned his head to look at them, and those people were looking at them, their eyes full of fear and anger.

At that moment, Lin Mo suddenly understood their words.

"It's a monster. "

Kill them. "

Burn them!" Lin

Mo saw that they didn't know what they had sprinkled among the flowers, and a little flame spread in all directions.

He couldn't see the men clearly, for their faces writhed behind the flames.

The fire spread quickly, and countless vines and roses were burned to ashes in an instant.

He could clearly feel the strength of the roses weakening.

In the end, Lin Mo was embraced by the green vine man.

In the sea of withered flowers, Lin Mo's pale fingers gripped one of the roses tightly.

"Can you, can you hold on a little longer, we'll go look for water, and we'll be there soon. The

boy's voice choked and he cried quietly, his tone pleading.

Rose touched the boy's face, and he wanted to wipe away his tears for him.

But he was a plant now, and he was afraid that it would sting the young man's delicate face, so he only gently put it on his face after all.

As the group got closer and closer, a vine gently wrapped around the young man's waist and sent him farther and farther away.

Lin Mo shook his head, grabbed him and didn't want to leave, and called him in a choked voice.

"No, you come with me......" The

boy was sent out, but all the roses were drowned in the fire.

When everything returned to calm, Lin Mo's pretty little face was dirty, and there were wounds on his hands and feet.

He knelt on the black, scorched earth with dull eyes, holding a blooming rose in his hand.

Silent tears fell, mixed with blood dripping onto the roses.

233 wanted to comfort him, but didn't know what to say.

It was the first time it had seen Lin Mo cry like this, and it didn't cry out in pain, nor did it babble and complain.

But this kind of Lin Mo is really distressing.

All the roses died, dying to protect him.

[Silently, don't be sad, maybe, maybe he's not dead yet.] Lin

Mo wiped his tears and didn't speak, and in the system's puzzled eyes, Lin Mo walked step by step to the statue in the forest.

"Alex. "

I only brought back one flower.

Lin Mo lowered his head and shed tears, squatted down in front of the idol, and dug a small pit on the ground with his hands, even if his hands became dirty and there were wounds on his hands, he was not afraid.

It hurts, but this time he didn't cry out squeamishly.

Put the only rose in the small pit, and Lin Mo buried it again.

"You're going to have to grow up. "

233: ???

is there something that happened again that it didn't know ಥ_ಥ

Actually, it wasn't anything, it was just that Lin Mo got a memory of the rose and the idol.

(On a whim, I put a picture in the author's words for everyone to take a look, eh...... I don't know if I can pass the audit, Ha is a rose and a teenager, the clothes are a little different from what I imagined, but they are also very good-looking. ）