Zhou Lan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and inserted the last thorn of the mutated cactus into the enemy's trachea. Plants around the world are evolving crazily, and humans are reduced to nutrients. Armed with a bag of low-quality seeds, she planted her first strawberry plant in the soil of the shelter—the fruit cures infections. All the forces laughed at her, saying that growing vegetables was not as good as grabbing grain. Until that day, she slaughtered an entire army of locusts with a single piranha flower. The army knelt down and begged her for meat, and she threw the strawberries into the mud: "Go and lick the soil. Next time, kneel down and beg me to bring seeds." Above her head, an ancient vine king that destroyed the world was slowly opening its bloody eyes.
