Children like Liu Jiayi don’t talk about it. Adults like Bai Liu’s shirts were also soaked with sweat. He squatted down and panted to regain his strength. He raised his hand and wiped the dripping sweat on his right cheek, then lowered his head and opened the two people. I simply counted and estimated the flowers in my sack.
"Less than 1,300." Bai Liu lifted the sack and shook it. "According to a 2g index, the two of us worked together for an hour without rest, and only picked less than three kilograms."
Liu Jiayi was resting with her hands behind her back, and she sat up directly after hearing Bai Liu's estimate: "So don't we have to spend 15 hours without sleep before we can exchange for a bottle of low-grade perfume?!"
She has also played a lot of Level 3 games, but the first time she encountered it, she really made her do hard work-Liu Jiayi was a rare healer held by the whole group before, and most of them were in charge of intellectual work or high-end force. Skill confrontation, in other words, nurse or support.
Unexpectedly, the first time I played with Bai Liuxia, I would encounter such a hardcore underworld assassin plot.
Liu Jiayi slumped back sullenly, staring at the night sky with blank eyes: "When is this Nima tall? I still have to work as the director of the factory! What year will I have to work for?"
"When I went to work, I asked myself this way every day." Bai Liu said quietly, "but then I learned that there is only one at the end of part-time job, and that is death, or worse, laid-off."
Liu Jiayi: "..."
Bai Liu, how much shadow has been left to you by social animal life and laid-off...
Liu Jiayi sat up in silence and sighed melancholy: "How do I get it now? I can't get that perfume. That should be a key prop. We will definitely have problems in the future."
"I don't think there is any need for follow-up." Bai Liu took off the black gauze mask. In his right eye, there was a delicate rose bud stretching out the green branches and leaves. "We have been contaminated in the process of picking roses. NS."
Liu Jiayi was startled, and quickly lowered her head and took off her linen gloves, and looked at her hand-her eyes were gray and she couldn't see whether there were roses blooming inside, so she couldn't use this to determine whether she was polluted.
But there is another way to determine whether she is contaminated.
After taking off the gloves, Liu Jiayi held her breath for the scene in front of her—
—The back of her hand and fingertips can be clearly seen, as black cracks like rock fragments spread across her wrists, connecting them in the shape of petals in her palms.
"I thought it would be contaminated at least after we used the perfume for the first time." Liu Jiayi pursed her lips. "We wore face masks during the whole picking process and did not directly touch the roses. Except for the time in the factory, we did not I have smelled a very obvious scent, and when we came out of the factory, we were not polluted, so we were indeed polluted in the flower field, but the aroma of the flower field is far less intense than in the factory."
Liu Jiayi put on gloves to cover the cracks that were still growing and expanding on her skin and flesh. She raised her eyes to Bai Liu: "But why? Shouldn't the way of transmission of pollution of this thing be smell?"
"From the situation of both of us, it may not be spread by smell." Bai Liu said.
The rose bud in Bai Liu's right eye grew quietly, and the black lines radiated along his eye sockets, while his left eye was still a normal black eyeball.
Liu Jiayi frowned and looked at Bai Liu’s eyes: “And it’s strange that your left eye is intact, but there is a rose in your right eye. What does this mean? You are half contaminated along the vector line? But I have both hands already. Withered."
Bai Liu lowered his eyes slightly, half covering the rose bud in his right eye, and said softly, "I don't know, let's look at it again."
— [Don’t use your right eye to express desire].
Tavel told him this, and he also told him, watch out for the roses.
Bai Liu's eyes fell on the lush blooming roses in the flower field.
These roses are quiet and beautiful, swaying gently under the pure white moonlight, as if for the convenience of people to pick them. Even the usual thorns do not grow on the branches, so delicate and elegant that you can't see the slightest aggression.
It seems that in addition to using it as a raw material for extracting that deceptive perfume, this kind of rose is harmless and intoxicating, and it should be the least possible thing in this instance to actively harm the player.
This is indeed the case. Bai Liu and the others just went down and picked so many roses. These roses did not trigger the Monster Book, nor did they take the initiative to attack them.
Bai Liu put on the black mask contaminated with sand again, and looked sideways at the rose field in the night: "According to this pollution rate, we may not last more than 15 hours, and we will begin to wither."
"It's not just withering, we are still being alienated." Liu Jiayi opened her panel, and the mental value and health value on it were declining, and the decline in mental value was much faster than the health value.
Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi glanced at each other silently, and both took out a bottle of mental bleach to use at the same time.
[System reminder: In this game, mental bleach is not effective for restoring mental value]
[In the "Rose Factory" game, some and only the perfume of dried rose leaf gas can restore the player's mental value. If the player cannot complete the task within the specified time and get the dried rose leaf gas perfume, the player will As the spirit level drops, the addiction begins to develop, turning into a monster who can't think rationally at all~]
Liu Jiayi looked at Bai Liu with a solemn expression: "The mental value is forcibly stuck."
The rose in Bai Liu's eyes stretched out the first petal tremblingly. The cracks around his eye sockets deepened, but the tone was still light: "Fragrant fruit is a key prop."
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The other side of the flower field.
Tang Erba squatted halfway on the dirt pit in the flower field to take a breather, his mask had been thrown aside casually, both of his eyes were already stretched roses, and his face began to appear like dust and cracks. The black texture is winding on the skin petal by petal.
At first Tang Erda thought that this mask could slow down his rate of contamination, but after discovering that this mask was useless for blocking the fragrance of dried leaf roses, Tang Erda simply threw away the mask in order to increase the speed of picking.
He put his hands on his knees, raised his head and drank a bottle of physical recovery agent, wiped his mouth clean, and looked at the swollen sack beside his feet.
It looks like a lot, but it is only eight kilograms of roses, but the sacks are already full.
If you want to reload, you have to go to the small tent to unload the goods, because the workers have to settle the next day. Each flower picker takes the weight of the rose overnight, and the stuffed sacks can only be unloaded in one place first.
The worker told Tang Erda that the place of unloading was the small tent in the middle of the flower field where he was. At the same time, the worker told Tang Erda to be wary of the refugees who would steal roses at night.
"The rose in the tent is not always safe." The worker said disgustedly. "There are always greedy and lowly poor people who are crazy about it to steal it."
But as a player with rich experience in Level 3 games, Tang Erda has a strategy to deal with this situation a long time ago—that is, a considerable amount of item inventory.
As a player who has traveled in many timelines, the quality and quantity of Tang Erda’s three-level game prop inventory, looking at the entire game, except for the killer sequence where the prop inventory becomes a mystery, the rest of the guilds and Tang Erda’s item library They are all an order of magnitude and standard.
Based on this bonus item library that integrates all the games that Tang Erda has passed through in all timelines, Tang Erda has the ability to sling most of the bottom guilds, so there will be so many high-level guilds willing to pay a large price to hire him to join the team. Except for Tang Erda’s excellent individual combat effectiveness, it is also inseparable from Tang Erda’s super-class inventory of props.
Tang Erda dumped the roses in the small tent, then bent down and walked out of the small tent. He turned his head and threw down a Rubik's Cube. A wave-like barrier rose from the ground around the ground and kissed it tightly at the top of the tent. Tetrahedron.
[System Tip: Player Tang Erda uses props (magic space), this space is currently under the control of the player, and only those who are allowed by the player can enter and exit freely.]
After placing the props, Tang Er started and left without looking back—though this prop did not succeed in trapping Bai Liu in reality, Tang Erda was very sure that except for the guy Bai Liu, Tang Erda was able to find a solution, 3. Ordinary monsters in level games can never find how to enter or come out.
After Tang Er entered the game, it was not that he had not tried to find Bai Liu, but in this game map, there are 16,000 acres of lush flower fields and these countless tents stationed on the edge of the ridge. The appearance is roughly in the small tent. It's really not easy to find a player who is good at hiding and using game mechanics to escape, especially this white six who is still very good at playing with opponents.
After all, he hasn't even found a confluence for the other three players of the King's Guild-after all, this map is too big, and they are all similar in design, it seems easy to get lost.
Especially when your mental value drops rapidly and there is no way to recover quickly, a normal person walking on this map is like drinking two bottles of 96-degree vodka and walking in a rotating red kaleidoscope, dizzy. Dizziness, nausea and vomiting, there is no sense of direction at all, it is a game scene experience of optical pollution level.
Tang Erda has encountered this kind of similarly designed game before. It is a very dangerous thing to walk around in this kind of game-because once you leave the place where you are doing the task and stray into the territory of the monster, it is difficult to find It's the way back, and it's very likely that before the player goes back, he will go crazy because of endless loss.
Obviously this is a game that focuses on mental attack.
Tang Erda knew that he couldn't play Bai Liu on things like finding someone, so he decisively chose to give up, choosing to complete the task first and then wait for Bai Liu to finish and enter the factory.
It is always easier to find people in the factory than in the flower fields.
Tang Erda never doubted that Bai Liu could complete the game task beautifully. He might even believe that he could successfully complete this three-level game than Bai Liu himself—especially this one called "Rose Factory", which is related to Rose Gas in reality. game.
Tang Erda looked at his cracked and boneless palm without a trace of blood flowing out. His deep blue eyes were swollen and floating with a light-colored rose that was gradually blooming—the petals stretched out the second petal, and the tail of the first petal became Crimson.
[System prompt: Player Tang Er fights, your mental value drops to 89...]