Su Wanqing pulled out another poppy, pulled out the tuber, and dripped a few drops of milky white juice on several serious wounds on Tuo's body.
She held him in her arms and nestled in the sea of flowers, warming his somewhat cold body.
Her left hand was disabled and she could not hold him with both hands, so she could only let him fall asleep on her lap.
Time passed by slowly, and the sun set in the west, dazzling the eyes with its splendor.
When the last trace of blood-colored light on the sea level disappeared, Tuo's body began to warm up, his long eyelashes moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyelids.
"Am I dead?" The voice was hoarse, as if it had been cut open by a saw.
Su Wanqing lowered her head and raised a slight smile on her lips: "What do you think?"
"Of course he is dead." Tuo chuckled, stretched out his scarred hand, and stroked her soft hair. "If I were alive, I wouldn't be so happy."
The dream-like black eyes of glazed glass echoed with a gentle luster. Su Wanqing said nothing, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked the child's head.
In Tuo's subconscious mind, as long as he enters the animal cage, he is sentenced to death.
He was originally a child with a strong will to live, but this time in the depths of the rain forest, he almost wanted to die.
"I didn't expect hell to be so beautiful." Tuo smiled, his dark red eyes sparkling, "Sister Wanqing, what kind of flowers are these?"
"It's poppy." Su Wanqing looked confused. Hell? Sure enough, people like them can't go to heaven even if they die.
"How can there be poppies in hell?" Tuo blinked and became alert.
"There will only be manjushuahua in hell, and of course there will be no poppies." Su Wanqing sighed softly, "Tuo, we are not dead yet, this is the other side of the Forbidden Island."
The dark red pupils shrank suddenly, and Tuo sat up suddenly. He grabbed her hand, with an expression of indescribable excitement: "Sister Wan Qing, you... you are not dead?"
Su Wanqing felt a warm feeling in her heart. She reached out her hand, gently stroked the back of the child's head, and said with a smile: "Ming is still waiting for me, how can I be willing to die?"
"Luo Xichen didn't kill you?" Tuo was very surprised, "Didn't he put you in an animal cage?"
Su Wanqing shook her head and said: "No matter how much he hates me, he will never really kill me."
The expression in Tuo's eyes was very complicated, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or gloomy. As expected, Sister Wan Qing... no matter what that man did, she still loved him.
"Tuo, I'm a little hungry, let's go get something to eat." Su Wanqing stood up and looked at the lush rainforest at the end of the flower field.
Unexpectedly, Tuo grabbed the corner of her clothes, shook his head, frowned slightly, and said: "We can't go, Hoshino Huang is not dead yet, I saw him, he is entrenched in that area."
"What did you say?" Su Wanqing heard the sound of strings breaking in her head, and her voice rose several times.
"I said Hoshino Huang is not dead." Tuo said firmly, with seriousness shining in his eyes, "I saw it with my own eyes. Deep in the rainforest, he and his remaining old subordinates were developing poisons and raising wild beasts in vivo."
"Isn't he..." Su Wanqing felt unbelievable, "Was he shot and thrown into the sea by Xi Chen?"
But then I thought about it, since the circular ocean current on Shutter Island is so special and she was lucky enough to survive, why couldn't Hoshino Huang escape from death?