My cubs are blown away by the wind

Chapter 1

"Well……"

In the quiet jungle, a muffled hum suddenly sounded, and then the originally calm ground shook, and some places with soft soil cracked suddenly, as if something was about to emerge from the ground.

There was a corpse lying on the ground. The corpse had probably been dead for a while, its face was pale, and the blood on its body had dried up. It even twisted with the vibration. From a distance, it looked like a dead body alive, and it was so frightening that it made one's scalp tingle.

Soon, the vibration stopped, and the jungle returned to tranquility, as if everything had never happened, until a snow-white hand suddenly stretched out from under the corpse, scaring away the birds hovering in mid-air waiting to peck at the corpse.

After a while, the hand moved, and then three other limbs of the human body appeared around the hand one after another, and finally a human head emerged from under the corpse. The corpse was propped up and overturned to the side.

A person crawled out from under the corpse.

The man was completely naked, and he sat slumped on the ground. His long silver-white hair reached his knees, and it spread out at this time, scattered on the earth-brown ground like a galaxy. The beauty was shocking. He raised his head, and his silver-white hair The long hair slid back with the movement, revealing a small face, which is very close to the face favored by heaven and man, and it is so beautiful that it is not like ordinary people.

The sunlight fell from the gaps in the leaves and reflected on his face, making his fair skin almost transparent.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, the man opened his eyes, the pupils were strange light green, the man who opened his eyes seemed to feel that the sun was a bit dazzling, he raised his hand to cover the sun above, and the back side Looking at his shoulder, there was a scar like a bite mark on that round and small shoulder. The scar was old and healed, leaving only traces that could not fade away.

He glanced away, turned his eyes, and fixed his eyes on the corpse that he had turned aside.

is a human...

He blinked, his pure eyes were like clear water in a mountain stream, at this moment, that clear water was full of doubts.

How is it a human being?

He clearly smelled the smell of seeds...

He is a dandelion, a mutated dandelion that has been sleeping for a long time. The mutated he has a skill - mimicry, which can imitate a human shape.

Many years ago, he had already mutated into a human form, and after becoming a human, he had a lifespan longer than that of a human being, but unfortunately, he happened to meet a human cub during a simulation, and with He had a little friction, and most of his seeds were destroyed by the cub, leaving only three, and the plant was also injured by the man. After that, the plant repaired itself and forced him to fall into a deep sleep.

After falling into a deep sleep, his consciousness gradually blurred, and when the three seeds matured and drifted away from him with the wind, he completely lost consciousness.

Without external force, he cannot wake up until the plant fully recovers.

Unless, when the seed grows up and inherits his mutated genes, the mimic leaves his rooted ground and comes back to find him. He is stimulated by the breath of the seed and regains clarity...

as now...

But... the current situation seems to be more complicated than he thought. What awakened him was not the seed but... a human corpse, and this human corpse had the breath of his seed.

He looked at the corpse.

The corpse had black hair and black pupils, ordinary appearance, and short and thin stature. It was the type that could not be found in the crowd. This corpse was an ordinary human being who could not be more ordinary.

He bent down, closed his eyes, and lay down on the corpse, like a vine crawling on the corpse, he raised his nostrils, and carefully discerned the faint scent of seeds on his body.

Suddenly, he seemed to smell something, opened his eyes, straightened his waist, his hands turned into branches, stretched into the pocket of the corpse's coat, and took out a bunch of keys from the pocket, there was an ornament on the keychain , he took the ornament and sniffed it, his eyes lit up instantly.

This is the thing, with the breath of seeds on it.

He looked at the ornament, it was a rectangular card, the back of the card was facing him at the moment, and it looked like something was painted on it, he couldn't understand it, he turned the card over and saw an image, on the image was a young The man, the man has silver-white broken hair and a pair of light-colored glass pupils. He looks exquisite and cold, with a lazy and proud expression.

He twitched his knuckles, grazed the face of the image with his thumb, and his heart pounded.

This is... his seed!This is definitely a simulacrum of his seed!

They are dandelion mutants, even if they can imitate, they are different from humans. This difference can be perceived by people of the same kind. It is difficult for humans to understand this perception, so for humans, the most intuitive The only difference is the difference in appearance. All mutants must have different appearances from humans. For example, he has the eye-catching hair color and eye pupils. Glass pupil...

It's just that although the mimicry is a seed, this card is obviously not, it just has the breath of a seed on it.

The seed has grown, and the mimic has become a human being...but where is he now?Why is the mimic image of this seed on this card?

He put the card aside, sat up straight cross-legged, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes to feel the wind in the forest.

The wind has a special connection with the dandelions. Before the mutation, the dandelions could not leave their roots, so they depended on the wind to send messages to the dandelions. As long as the seeds and plants are connected, no matter how far apart they are, they can communicate , can also know each other's location.

This function is naturally retained after the mutation.

The breeze in the forest carried the unique fragrance of plants. He tried to catch the news in the wind carefully, but found nothing.

After a while, he opened his eyes, which were stunned and melancholy.

The connection between dandelion plants and seeds can also be cut off. Once one party cuts off the connection, they will no longer be able to communicate until the connection is re-established. If the connection has been cut off for a long time, they will not even be able to locate each other. perception.

He couldn't catch any information about the seed in the wind, including the location...meaning that the seed had cut off contact with him a long time ago.

He panicked, as if a big piece of his heart was empty.

He lost his seed...

A dandelion's lifelong mission is to reproduce.

Germination, growth, flowering, and fruiting are all for the seeds. After the seeds mature, they leave the plant and take root alone. At this time, the mission of the plant is to use the wind to guide the seeds to grow into new plants and then reproduce, expanding their dandelion population...

But not only did he lose most of the seeds many years ago, even the remaining three have cut off contact with him, without any news...

He is a failed dandelion.

The silver-haired and green-eyed man sat on the ground with his head down, his long silver hair was like a tail hanging on the ground because of frustration, his figure looked lonely and decadent.

He picked up the card, looked down at the seed on the card, and stroked the face of the seed on the picture with nostalgia. After a while, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

He wants to find his own seed, no matter what reason the seed has cut off his connection with him, he has to find his own seed and re-establish contact with the seed, and he also needs to guide the seed to reproduce, without the help of the plant, the seed is For those who cannot reproduce, the mission of their dandelion life is to reproduce, to grow the group...

But, how can he find the seed if he can't perceive the location of the seed?

He pondered for a moment with downcast eyes, then turned to the corpse next to him.

This time he has advanced to sleep, and has a new skill. This skill is not even his own seed. He can absorb some memories of any dead creature, including this dead human, but he has not yet mastered this skill. used...

He hesitated and stretched out his hand, and his fingers stayed not far above the head of the corpse. Thin branches suddenly emerged from his fingertips, stretched down, stretched all the way into the black hair of the corpse, and disappeared into the thick hair. black hair...

He closed his eyes, and the branches twisted between his black hair. After a while, he opened his eyes, his eyes glowed red, and the branch seemed to respond to the red light, and it also turned red. People could clearly see that those branches had penetrated into the brain of the corpse. The branches twisted, and the red light turned into circles, and they were still sliding upwards, as if they were transporting something.

After the red light dissipated, the silver-haired man sat on the side covering his head.

A lot of images flashed through his mind. He rubbed his head and his face turned pale. Too much information poured into him all of a sudden, which made his head overburdened. He needed time to digest the memory and knowledge of this human being.

But about the seed on the card, he knew.

He turned over the back of the card, and the picture-like thing on the back was drawn by his own seeds. In human society, it is called a character, and what he drew was his own name, which is Tang Jie.

This seed of his was to become a man named Tang Jie in human society, and he lived there...

Human society... That is a place where mutants will not go. Humans hate mutants very much. In the eyes of humans, mutants will only kill life and destroy the stability of this planet. They must be eliminated.

Many years ago, he saw with his own eyes the appearance of humans beheading mutants, and now the mutants are almost extinct, thanks to humans, and his deep sleep is also caused by human cubs...

How could his seed be there?Moreover, in the memory of that dead human, this seed seems to be very popular in human society.

He couldn't figure it out, and human memory and knowledge hadn't been fully absorbed, so he couldn't give him an answer.

He put away the card, his eyes full of determination.

He will go to human society and bring this seed back!

But the memory he absorbed told him that every human being in human society has an identity, and every checkpoint needs to verify his identity. Without an identity, he can't pass the human checkpoints, and can't really enter human society.

He pulled his long silver hair, frowned and thought, and after a while, he looked at the corpse next to him again, with a cunning flash in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand towards the corpse again, and the fingertips of his fingers turned into countless tiny branches in an instant, and swaying branches and leaves grew from the top of the branches. In a moment, the appearance of the silver-haired and green-eyed man changed into a man with short hair and black eyes. The man's appearance was so ordinary that he looked exactly like the corpse on the ground.

He stretched out his hand and touched his face, as if he felt very satisfied, his eyes revealed the agility that corpses don't have, and his ordinary appearance actually looked a little better under this agility.

He walked around the corpse twice, looked at the corpse, then at his own body, reached out and took off his backpack, pulled out a set of clothes from the backpack, and put them on. I learned that this human has a change of clothes and emergency supplies in his backpack, but he doesn't need anything other than clothes.

He threw away the backpack, looked at the corpse again, took a black circle from his right hand, and put it on his right hand. This black-looking thing is a high-tech product of human beings. The intellectual brain that all human beings have is also something that can prove their identity. Having it is equivalent to having an identity, and they can pass through all levels of human society unimpeded.

He turned on his brain according to his memory, the black circle shimmered slightly, and then a transparent screen appeared in front of him, the screen was scanning his face, he pointed his face at the screen generously, the green color of the screen After the lever skimmed his face up and down, a female voice of the machine came out - the identification was passed, and the intellectual brain was being turned on.

After a while, the female voice came again - the smart brain has been activated, the signal detection is none, the outside world cannot be contacted, and the smart brain cannot be used normally, please go to the signal area as soon as possible.

Trying to digest what the female voice was trying to convey, he looked at the corpse on the ground.

Unable to contact the outside world... Is it because of this that this human being was unable to seek help from the same kind, and finally died here?

He looked at the big red exclamation mark on the screen and turned off his brain.

This human is called Ye Hua, and he will be Ye Hua from now on.

He stood up, stared at the corpse for a while, the knuckles of his hands were bent, and many green branches burst out from the fingertips, and the branches drilled a big hole in the ground. He pushed the corpse and the backpack in, and put the The soil covered it, then retracted the branches, and left the place without looking back.