Apocalypse: System of lotteries

[Da Vinci and Little Grey are squatting on the park flower bed after the earthquake; inside the flower bed are flashing white light flowers, which are blinding... glancing at the beautiful figure in the flowers. ]

[Da Vinci\'s tongue hung out, saliva flowing... he loved the silhouette in front of him... the bright, flashing wings.]

[Da Vinci eyes sprouted two hearts... Little Gray didn\'t dare speak, he didn\'t understand how a good friend could be so enchanted... He remembered his good friends saying he liked eating flying bugs.]

"Butterflies?"

Ming curled his mouth corners.

Frogs aren\'t supposed to like other frogs, right?

There are no positive outcomes from interracial dating.

That\'s what it\'s all about!

The glowing white flowers!

The flower that glows, the kind whose petals can form fine fibers after withering.

There are lots of flowers in this flower bed.

That\'s real money!

[Your da Vinci kicked Ash off the flowerbed, telling him to get going because he\'s busy now. Ash fell to the ground, confused... Wait, what? Is the frog eating and hiding from the mouse? He turned around, saw a garbage can, and ran over...]

[Your Da Vinci stared at the butterfly. He\'d never seen such a large butterfly, with wings the size of a fan and a gorgeous light when it flapped...]

[Your Da Vinci leaps off the low wall of the flower bed, turns his head, raises his front paws to comb through his non-existent hair, and croaks]

[Da Vinci noticed that the butterfly ignored it... he thought the butterfly might be shy... after two more croaks, the butterfly is still sucking the nectar.]

"Do butterflies have ears?"

This question came to Ming\'s mind after an epiphany.

Honestly, he had no idea.

But there are serious problems.

How could Da Vinci be drawn to a butterfly as a frog?

From an ethical standpoint, no, from a biological standpoint, they can\'t.

Is it possible that the froglet has never seen another frog before?

The last time it fell in love was a while ago, and even its sexual orientation has changed?

This is a much bigger deal.

Butterfly wings are as big as a fan.

Surely it\'s a mutant creature, right?

Ming can\'t stay here.

[Your Da Vinci found the butterfly ignored him, so he took it back. After all, feelings can be slowly cultivated ... like he and Ming, initially nothing emotional, got along for a long time, almost became brothers.]

Da Vinci thought it made sense, but he had to ask for the butterfly\'s opinion. He croaked twice. It didn\'t respond.

[Da Vinci thinks this is the butterfly\'s default and activates its collect ability, which is successful]

[Da Vinci leapt into place, beaming, looking at those glowing flowers, nothing in his eyes]

"Huh~"

He sneered and shook his head.

With time, feelings can be cultivated.

He looked around again and didn\'t seem to be followed.

On the other side of the parking lot he climbed out of the ruins.

He still can\'t go home.

[Da Vinci is overjoyed. He popped out of the flower bed and saw little gray drilling around in the garbage can. Little gray will have trouble finding a girlfriend in the future, as it is still eating garbage.]

[A few minutes later, Ash decided to climb out of the garbage can. Two good friends are about to go home. Da Vinci disliked the smell as Ash closed him.]

[Da Vinci and Little Gray were passing along the road. They saw a zombie in the car, dumbfounded and swaying. Little Gray moved with compassion. Da Vinci gave the little gray a claw pat and he now wants to go home.]

"This zombie inside the bus is extremely fortunate."

While walking, Ming gets messages from Da Vinci

He can\'t believe he found a moment when the frog cubs\' hearts weren\'t moved by compassion.

Frog cubs go east, and east seems like a park, so this should be the direction." Ming took a step forward.

There\'s no way to find it now that the entire city is in ruins.

Only rely on intuition.

Now he had to go collect those flowers from the flowerbed.

[Your Da Vinci and Ash pass a puddle, Ash invites Da Vinci to play with water, Da Vinci bounces towards home thinking only tadpoles like water...]

[Da Vinci jumped in the direction of home, while Ash stood next to a puddle, staring at his best friend. He was perplexed. We ran out the door to the puddle bath. Did you forget?]

[It had been apprehensive about such a high mountain, but now it just wants to go home. It said goodbye to little gray, but didn\'t agree on when to play again.]

[Little Grey stood dumbfounded in a desolate ruin.]

"What a poor mouse," Ming said

He got to the rundown park.

It\'s a good time for harvesting, he thought.

[As Da Vinci returned home, he saw the little gray mouse without a home, so they went back. When Ash reached the top of the hill, Da Vinci pointed to a raised rock and told him to dig his own hole.]

[Your Da Vinci couldn\'t wait to get to the room and hopped up to the second floor. He was so excited then he discovered you weren\'t home... he guesses you were out playing.]

[Da Vinci came downstairs and squatted on the edge of the hilltop, waiting for your return. He thinks the butterfly won\'t be released if you don\'t come back. Ash is digging a hole as he stares at his best friend. Ash thought: Why don\'t you help me dig the hole with me?]

"The froglet has come home, huh?"

Standing in the flowerbed.

He smiles at the flower bed full of those flowers.

As soon as he jumped out of the flower bed, he carried them all into the brain field.

Ming met a bus on the way back, and inside, a zombie saw him arrive, lying on the window and tapping the glass.

This is the lucky zombie, isn\'t it?

Wow~

So, Vinci didn\'t show compassion, he came to relieve this zombie.

A spear went through the glass, then a spear went through the zombie\'s head.

[Your Da Vinci is squatting on top of the hill, anxiously looking down the hill. Hurry back, I miss you, Ming]