I Became a God in a Horror Game

Chapter 162: Rose factory (day +97w)

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Tang Erda in the game opened his eyes.

The overwhelming rose petals swept from the sky, and the large, colorful flower fields that filled the horizon were blooming vigorously. The sky was dark as the night, and the rose fields walked in, and the background of the country town was abrupt. A modern factory appeared out of place.

A huge brass distiller was placed at the entrance of the factory as a display, and a white painted wooden sign was hung beside it, on which it was written [Dry Leaf Rose Factory] in both Chinese and English.

Tang Erda’s breathing stagnated for an instant, and he subconsciously looked at the top of the factory—there was nothing but some fresh roses basking in the moonlight, and the rose petals stretched out under the moonlight. The juice brewed in the rosy fleshy petals with a crazy and addictive aroma.

This is the Bai Liu standing at the top, asking him [Rose, does it smell good? 】’S factory.

In all the timelines, Tang Erda had never seen this level three game.

He knew that the rose dry leaf gas must have a solution in a certain game in the system, but no matter how crazy Tang Erda brushed the game, he had never brushed this game.

It was like something that could block his access to this game, teasing him, so Tang Erda had long since hoped that he would be able to play a game related to Rose Dry Leaf Gas.

But this time, after Tang Er was completely desperate, he actually chased Bai Liu into this game by mistake.

[System prompt: Player Tang Erda sees the entrance of the factory and triggers the main task of the game]

[System reminder: The player's identity is the lowest rose picker in the dry wild rose factory. You need to work hard in the factory, and promote to the top perfumer based on your performance. After becoming a perfumer, the player can drive away The former factory manager becomes the new factory manager】

[When the perfume factory manager is born, the player who becomes the factory manager clears the customs, and the game ends when the factory manager is born]

[Now invite players to enter the factory and start working today! 】

At the same time, Bai Liu, who was hiding behind the factory, determined her main mission again in depression. Liu Jiayi, who was drinking the antidote to heal herself, still had blood on her body, but her complexion had improved a lot, and her muzzle was not good. bleeding.

After Liu Jiayi confirmed her main mission, she glanced at Bai Liu's unsightly face, turned around a little awkwardly and whispered: "... I told you not to enter Level 3 games casually, I finally rescued you. , You delivered it yourself, and gave me a face..."

Bai Liu gave Liu Jiayi a gloomy look: "It's not because of you, it's because of this mission."

"What's wrong with this mission? The third-level game card mortality rate is to limit the number of people to pass the level. I reminded you before coming in..." Liu Jiayi quickly entered a state of thinking. She put away the antidote bottle and frowned." The mortality rate of the third-level game is 80 to 90%. There are six players in this game. It is normal that only one can survive, but the third-level game is not without loopholes."

"However, this game restricts that only players who become the factory manager can pass the level. We saw it when we came in. There is only this rose dry leaf gas factory nearby, so the customs clearance conditions are stuck to some extent and we can only go first. Look at it step by step, but you can understand that you don’t like the main task of the three-level game, the flexibility is reduced and the difficulty is increased..."

It's rare for Bai Liu to be absent, and his eyes drifted a little: "... It's another part-time job. Why do I still work as a social animal after entering the game? I don't like being exploited..."

Liu Jiayi: "..."

You are lost because of this! ! !

Liu Jiayi climbed onto the decorative brass distiller without expression and hit Bai Liu on the back of the head: "Troublesome, cheer me up! Let me deal with the captain of your chaser first. He will definitely chase after you. You have entered the game, that person is very powerful, you'd better hurry up and figure out how to let us pass the level in this three-level game!"

Bai Liu was slapped against the wall by Liu Jiayi, motionless.

Liu Jiayi: "..."

Liu Jiayi grabbed Bai Liu's head and pulled it out, shouting, "Don't pretend to be dead to avoid part-time work! Bring me into this game and you will be responsible for taking me out! Give me a bit of an adult man's responsibility, Bai Liu!!!"

Bai Liu slowly poked his head from the wall and looked at Liu Jiayi with a sad look: "Does anyone give me money to work here?"

Liu Jiayi: "...Of course it can't be, what are you thinking?"

"Oh." Bai Liu slowly buried his head back, and said angrily, "Then I won't fight anymore. I have just been semi-forced to do a very bad ten-year business, and now I have to work for nothing. I need to get blood back, I can't do it anymore."

Bai Liu is completely a face of loss after the contemporary Grandet was forced to leave the inheritance to his son, and found that he was not dead yet, and that he was unlovable at a loss-this obviously has not been relieved from the ten-year hot pot deal in Lu Yizhan.

Liu Jiayi stepped on Bai Liu's shoulder and pulled out the social animal who had escaped from working. He cursed as he pulled out, "You can't just say that you can't do it!" Get up and work soon!!!"

After discovering that the social animal, who was immersed in loss-making depression, had not recovered, Liu Jiayi had to offer a killer move: "If you work, I will pay you a salary of one hundred yuan an hour, is that okay? "

Bai Liu, who buried his head in the wall, turned his head without any hesitation, looked at Liu Jiayi with his eyes straight, and stretched out a hand to her, not ashamed at all: "Make a deal, pay the money first and then work."

Liu Jiayi: "..."

Damn, this kind of Bai Liu is just waiting for her to pay and calculate how she feels...

Is this man so stingy? ! The eight-year-old girl's money is also calculated? !

Liu Jiayi cursed in her heart, and she paid Bai Liu the money without any change. Bai Liu Shi Shiran took the money, tidyed up her clothes, and then returned to the beast-like appearance: "Let's go, go to the factory first. Check procedures."

"Wait!" Liu Jiayi grabbed Bai Liu who was walking forward, and her tone of voice became a little helpless. "Are you listening to what I said to you? Captain Tang is also chasing you into the game. If you go to the factory to find an NPC leader, you might run into him. His skill weapon gun is very powerful and can be used in reality. If you run into him, he will definitely kill you if you don't say anything!"

Bai Liu took Liu Jiayi's hand with a faint expression: "The moment he enters this game, he won't kill me."

Liu Jiayi was startled: "Why?"

"There are people in "Rose Factory", and of course it may not be a game stage dedicated to Tang Er Da and me." Bai Liu lowered his eyes, his eyes were dull and unclear. "In this game called "Rose Factory", it must be It hides the secret that can save all people contaminated by perfume, just like the reward props of the god monster book in "Love Orphanage" can save the child poisoned by blood ganoderma."

"And Tang Erda thought that the core of the secret game decryption was in my hands. He thought I knew how to clear the game, so he rushed to this point. Before the game was cleared, Tang Erda got it and wanted to get it. He couldn't bear to kill me before he arrived."

"—The antidote to save the person he wants to save is close at hand. I believe this righteous Captain Tang should not be as crazy as before, with the courage of more than a thousand people to die with me."

Bai Liu commented unhurriedly, with a joking smile in his tone: "After all, my life, in the eyes of Captain Tang, should be precious to the Deputy Captain Su who does not have him."

He took Liu Jiayi's hand and walked beside the rose field in this rural town. After bypassing the still placed in the factory, he could see the double-opened wrought iron front door.

A wooden plaque was hung on the main entrance, which read-[Welcome, Rose Factory].

Bai Liu took Liu Jiayi's hand and walked in. After entering, there was a huge, open-air workplace. The ground was littered with fresh roses that were just picked from the flower fields. Someone squatted on the ground and was separating the stems of the mixed roses. Leaves and petals, and then divide these things into different categories.

The two sides of the venue are huge, working, and there is a steady stream of hot air and white steam coming out of the copper furnace. The copper furnace has people who are constantly stirring the mixed rose petals inside with a steel spatula. It looks like a stir. Xing Xiangrong's work scene, but these people who are working have a strange appearance, and the working hours are not quite right, because now it is obviously late at night.

These people at work wear black protective clothing, their wrists and necklines are tightened by elastic bandages, white numb gloves and black rubber boots, and black sandy hats. They don’t look like they are in their outfits. Dealing with roses is like a scientific researcher dealing with viruses in a dangerous laboratory or a beekeeper.

The moment Bai Liu led Liu Jiayi in, he was stopped by these people.

These staff members handed Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi two sets of identical protective clothing that seemed to be tailor-made. They raised their heads with a hoarse and chapped voice, looking at the two uninvited guests with straight eyes, even with a certain amount of hatred and vigilance: " You must wear protective clothing when you enter this place, and you must not let the smell of your body contaminate the smell of roses, you know the newcomer!"

At such a close distance, Bai Liu clearly saw that under the black veil, the person who handed him the veil, or the employee who was no longer a human, had some deep and huge cracks on the face, and then a piece of it appeared along the crack. Pieces of black, rotten, and outwardly curved pieces of meat, like a rose in full bloom along the texture under his eyes.

And in the eyes of the worker who looked directly at Bai Liu, there was a rose with a dark red edge and blackened edges that was about to wither—much like the one on his face.