I Became a God in a Horror Game - Chapter 184

[Chapter 174 The Rose Factory]

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The sky turned dark.

The scarred Liu Jiayi and Bai Liu were lying beside the flower field. It had been a while since they came back, and now they are recuperating. During the battle with those refugees during the day, Liu Jiayi and Bai Liu, who had emptied their stamina, were almost sent away.

But they both managed to run back in the end.

After returning, Bai Liu found that there were two new, larger burlap sacks on the edge of the flower field. It should be the processor who came and gave them burlap sacks for picking roses tonight.

Liu Jiayi was still lying next to Bai Liu, panting: “I still have about one to two hours to recover from my stamina, so should we wait? Or go down the field to pick roses to attract refugees?”

“Your plan of using the other four people requires a lot of refugees, right? ?” Liu Jiayi sat up with support on the ground, she stretched her arms behind her neck and twisted her shoulders, shaking her hands to warm up.

She squinted at Bai Liu who was sitting next to him: “Although I think this plan is very dangerous and it’s easy to overturn the car, but you won’t change it, right?”

Bai Liu rolled his eyes and looked at Liu Jiayi who was sitting next to him: “No ”

Liu Jiayi is extremely mature and sighed worriedly, she is like a little old lady worried about the future of her laid-off son who is not good enough, she propped her forehead and turned her head to look at Bai Liu:

“I occasionally wish you as a twenty-something .

Adults can be a little more sensible, don’t always think about betting to win, and take the path of normal small players.”

“But it’s still too early to talk about this with your C-level panel player, wait for you. Grow up a little, anyway, you can still rely on me now, you can rely on yourself later when you grow up (referring to the height of the panel).”

Liu Jiayi glanced at Bai Liu helplessly and shook her head.

Bai Liu: “…”

“So?” Liu Jiayi asked, “The plan you gave me was to use the refugees to attract the other four players. How can you attract refugees without picking roses?”

Bai Liu slowly took out a bottle of perfume from his pocket.

Liu Jiayi stared at the perfume for a while, and then moved her gaze to Bai Liu’s face expressionlessly: “This is our last bottle of perfume, if you waste the perfume I earned from my hard work last night to make it Bai Liu

, I will kill you.”

Bai Liu: “…”

Bai Liu tentatively opened the cap of the perfume bottle.

Liu Jiayi raised the poison with a sweet smile: “I’m not kidding you, brother Bai Liu, this is what I earned from my first job, you’d better not use it for me – you already used a bottle of it during the day. ”

Bai Liu: “…”

This little girl is really angry… Although he seems to be quite messy during the

day… Thinking of what happened during the day, Bai Liu’s eyes wandered for a moment: “But the perfume is indeed The fastest way to attract refugees…”

“If you knew it was going to be used at night, then don’t use it for me during the day!!” Liu Jiayi couldn’t bear it any longer, “Take me a little bit of the fruits of our labor! Don’t keep giving I’m playing this extreme card edge game clearance method!”

Bai Liu put his hands on his thighs, knelt down with a straight posture, and apologized at the speed of light: “I’m sorry, I’m thinking about the pursuit of maximizing profits and the cost-effectiveness of perfume use, and I didn’t care about it. Taking our survival rate into consideration, it’s my fault.”

Eight-year-old Liu Jiayi angrily pointed at Bai Liu who was kneeling and apologized, “Are you a child

? I take the survival rate as the first rule of customs clearance! How can you play a league that uses survival rate as the victory criterion in the future!”

Liu Jiayi, the nurse, scolded Bai Liu, the tactician who had no calculation in his mind except points and people.

“I’ll take the survival rate into consideration next time.” Bai Liu nodded, pretending that he had listened to Liu Jiayi’s words, and then quickly turned the topic to the task, “But tonight, in order to get the maximum amount of dry leaf roses, just Come on first, I’m opening the perfume.”

Bai Liu’s hand was already on the perfume.

Liu Jiayi: “…”

So perfunctory that you don’t feel your sincerity in admitting your mistake at all!

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The night is getting darker.

Tang Erda held the gun vigilantly, looked around, and prepared to hunt.

His sack was thrown aside at random, and it contained only a few dried roses, not many.

Tonight, Tang Erda only picked so many roses and stopped working because he had already figured out the rules of the game – the task of picking roses is not for players to actually pick them, but for players to plunder through refugees The fruits of others’ labor.

And if he said last night’s 40kg roses, he still had the possibility of picking them, but tonight’s 80kg roses made Tang Erda simply give up doing such useless work and chose to pick up a gun to hunt homeless people all night.

But the strange thing is that at this time last night, a large number of refugees had come to attack him.

But tonight—Tang Erda walked up to the ridge and looked around, except that there were refugees who attacked him earlier, and he didn’t see a single refugee in the second half of the night.

Tang Erda frowned at the sack he threw aside and thought deeply—is it because he didn’t pick enough roses tonight?

So the effect of the bait is not as strong as last night?

But at this point, there are dry-leaf roses that have been picked here, so not even a refugee can’t be attracted, right?

In such a blockbuster map scene with a certain mental pollution effect, experienced players will not move easily, but the situation in front of them is obviously abnormal. If there are no more refugees here, Tang Erda’s task tonight. will not be finished.

As a last resort, Tang Erda chose to move, and he decided to take the initiative to find those refugees who stole roses.

The flower field at night fell into a strange silence. Tang Erda walked along the ridge in a certain direction. In the flower field, he saw a lot of flower pickers who had the same identity as him, dripping black gauze, bending over and silently picking flowers.

These people moved very quickly. Through the black gauze, they could vaguely see that things “fall off” on the faces and bodies of these flower pickers from time to time, sliding down the gauze into the mud. They seemed to be numb to this situation. Turn a blind eye to continue picking quickly.

Some flower pickers even had their picking hands withered and only bones were left, and they were still working hard with trembling. These flower pickers with reduced work efficiency had visible fear on their faces, forcing themselves to improve their picking efficiency while coughing violently. while picking roses.

Even at this point, what they are obviously afraid of is not withering, but being fired – in this world, no job is a more terrible thing than death.

Tang Erda retracted his observation and clenched the gun beside him.

He couldn’t remember how many times he had seen this cruel scene, so that when he saw it again, his heart was just a kind of indifferent, almost cold-blooded indifference.

——Or the helplessness of despair.

This is a world that cannot be changed. Once the rose dry leaf gas spreads, there will be no room for manoeuvre. All ordinary people who have been deceived and polluted will become the nourishment of dry leaf roses, spending their life savings and labor on On this, it is also sweet.

The full-colored full moon hung above the northern sky, and the snow-colored moonlight shone around in a stray light.

But this kind of ambiguity, the soothing light white light stopped abruptly at the edge of the flower field’s look, dividing the inside and outside of the flower field into two completely different worlds – outside the flower field is a dark and simple sketch without moonlight, while inside the flower field It is a reflective oil painting like dawn.

The dark red ripe roses, the dark blue cloudless sky, the light pink moist soil, the industrious workers in the intervals of the flower fields covered with black gauze, lingering on the tip of everyone’s nose, the fragrance of roses that makes people float – everything is So harmonious and peaceful.

These scenes are photographed in color and published on the Internet or on the headlines of newspapers. This kind of scene is enough to attract countless people to yearn for a paradise, and even the truth of the evil in the flower field will be buried.

The crumbling despairing civilians stared straight at this incredible scene, watching the media that took the money to promote the preciousness and rarity of roses, the beauty and irreplaceability of this place, and let ordinary people subtly accept the perfume exorbitant price.

——After all, it’s easier to resent yourself, who can’t afford to buy and is ugly and withered, rather than resenting the rose factory, the only beautiful place in the world.

That’s right, roses are so rare, and rose dry leaf gas is so effective, it is a matter of course that it is expensive to sell, and they can’t afford it because they have no money or ability.

It’s their fault, not the rose’s fault, how could a rose be so beautiful and so useful?

– All the information they see tells them so.

Finally, the people who were in a trance in agony began to take the rose that was pushed into their abyss as their final salvation, forbid everyone to open their mouths to defile the preciousness of the rose, erase the existence of the rose, and be the enemy of all those who denied the rose-because this was the last they thought. of hope.

This kind of self-anesthesia demise, when Tang Erda first saw it, he was angry, then disappointed, and then numb, and now there is a faint mad calm.

A black shadow flashed by on the flower field, and Tang Erda looked at it keenly.

On the ground level at the edge of the flower field, a bunch of refugees like small black dots are swaying to a certain place in groups. The refugees are like ants attracted by sweetness, no longer scattered like yesterday. distributed, but surging fixedly in a certain direction.

Tang Erda frowned in doubt and followed closely.

Following the footsteps of these refugees, after walking for a distance, I saw a scene that gave me goosebumps – a perfume placed in the middle of the flower field, surrounded by densely packed tentacles and roaring white teeth.

But no matter how hard the refugees tried, it was as if they were blocked by a layer of invisible glass, unable to reach the perfume inside.

This scene made Tang Erda instantly think of a prop – [Magic Space]!

It’s a trap made to lure them over!

This thought made Tang Erda pull out his gun without hesitation, wanting to blow up the perfume in the “glass window”.

But the moment he pulled out the gun, Tang Erda felt an indescribable restraint – it was like the air on his left and right sides condensed out of thin air, forming an extremely narrow glass plank road, which made him draw the gun smoothly. Both stopped for a second or two.

[System prompt: Player Bai Liu stretches (magic space) to trap player Tang Erda]