Why it never ends

Chapter 1038 Flower Language
When Hesta opened his eyes again, the car had arrived in the city.

Victoria parked the car next to a cafe, which was not far from the workstation, and they would depart directly from the helipad on the rooftop of the workstation.

"What are you going to do next...?" Victoria looked at Bo Heng.

"We will go directly south," Bo Heng said, "I have already told Jane the meeting point."

Hesta got out of the car from the passenger seat, her eyes still a little sleepy: "Yeah."

Victoria nodded: "Then...see you in two days?"

"Wouldn't you like to have dinner together?" Bo Heng asked.

"Oh," Victoria nodded quickly, "Okay, I parked the car here just to have a meal before leaving--"

"I'm not hungry at all. I'm going back first." Rico said as he put on his helmet again. "Remember to send me a message when you get there."

Hesta made an OK gesture. Just as Rico turned the motorcycle around, a girl holding flowers suddenly rushed over from the other side of the street. Rico was unable to dodge and the other party was tripped by the front wheel of the motorcycle. Rico quickly grabbed the girl's collar to prevent her from falling. However, the flowers in her arms still flew out and fell into Boheng's arms.

"Are you okay?" Victoria stepped forward.

The girl came to her senses belatedly and immediately apologized to Li Ge. They all said sorry and it was okay. Bo Heng straightened the bouquet in his arms and put the slightly messy branches in order.

"Are you sending your flowers to a friend?" he said, stepping forward.

"Ah... yes." The girl took the flowers, "Thank you."

Victoria looked at Bo Heng: "How do you know that he is going to see his friend off, just because he is holding flowers?"

"More than that," Bo Heng replied, looking back at the bouquet in the girl's hand. "It's almost June, and I can still buy Mirsotis in such good condition. It's really rare..."

Rico's body was almost frozen for a moment, "...Mil what?"

She tried to take off her helmet, but in her haste it got stuck on her head, causing her voice to become unclear.

"Yes," the girl nodded. She lowered her eyes somewhat sadly and gently twisted the deep blue and light blue petals in her arms. "These Myrtos were specially cultivated by the owner of the flower shop in the greenhouse. I told her six months in advance that I wanted them now... I didn't expect them to grow so well at that time."

"Mil what?!"

When Rico finally took off his helmet, the girl had already walked away.

"She just used that flower—"

"Mirsotis." Bo Heng looked at Li Ge. His sudden emotion caught his attention. "Is that what you want to ask?"

"Yes! What is this? The name of a flower?"

"Yes, a small blue flower that usually blooms in the spring," Boheng replied, "but there is a very special species of Myrsotis in the southern part of Area 12 that is surprisingly cold-resistant and has a shorter flowering period, blooming every winter."

"Winter..." Rico realized something, "November?"

"It's possible. It depends on the temperature of the year," Bo Heng replied. "If it's a warm winter, it may be later." At this point, he suddenly looked at Hesta. "This flower has a more understandable name in District 14. I wonder if you have heard it when you were there."

"What?" Hesta asked.

"Forget-me-not," Bo Heng replied, "This is also the symbolic meaning of this flower."

……

Forget-me-not.

At dusk, Hesta and Victoria arrived in the heart of the Fayaral Desert.

The Fayalar Wasteland was endless, with rolling mountains near the horizon, and at their feet there was only an endless grassland. Although the brutal bombing had turned this place into a barren wasteland, only half a year later, many new shoots had grown on the ground.

Victoria was twisting a wilted little flower in her hand. It was dropped by the girl who hit Rico's motorcycle this morning. She picked it up and put it in her pocket.

According to Bo Heng, the Fayal Desert is full of cold-resistant forget-me-nots. In early winter every year, these light blue flowers spread across the grassland like flames. They bloom in patches, dyeing the earth in deep and light blue, which lasts until the first snow.

Perhaps last November, before the accident, every Mercury Needle who came to the Faialal Desert had seen such a sea of ​​flowers.

Hesta and Victoria walked side by side, neither of them spoke, just walked towards their destination.

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"What do you think Deep Anchor's purpose is," Victoria asked, "to avenge the companions who died here?"

"I have no idea……"

"Why not?" Victoria looked ahead. "Isn't the name Forget-me-not obvious enough?"

"Not enough." Hesta stopped walking. "If all the members of Deep Anchor are from District 12, then this explanation is credible, but don't forget that there are many Mercury Needles transferred from other regions who defected shortly after coming into contact with them... Let's not talk about others, just you and me. Do you think it would be such an easy decision to leave AHgAs and join a new organization?"

"what do you mean……"

“There may be other factors involved.”

The sun was about to set in the distance, and they also saw the Mercury Needle temporary workstation located in the heart of the wilderness. That was where they would rest tonight.

This temporary workstation was built after the accident. Many batches of mercury needles who came here have rested and worked in it. They will stay there tonight, and then go to several major accident sites for investigation tomorrow morning.

On the way here, they had come across several marked points - those were the places where the main remains of Mercury Needle had been found: a long metal pole was firmly and deeply inserted into the ground, and a black and yellow tape was affixed to the top of the pole, making it very easy to identify.

After verifying the biometric information of the two people, the door of the temporary workstation opened, and Victoria immediately went to the basement to check the energy status of the entire workstation. During the time when no one entered, the solar panels arranged around the workstation continued to work, and the stored electricity was enough for the two people to stay here for a week.

Even if there is an emergency and additional electricity supply is needed, there is a considerable amount of diesel stored in the basement and they can directly use the diesel generator.

When she returned to the first floor, Victoria found Hesta flipping through a thick book.

"looking at what?"

"The guestbook," Hesta replied, "was left by the rescue team that came here before."