While the refugees were secretly picking roses in the flower field, the white willow transformed into [Liu Jiayi] in the tent was exhausted because of the exhaustion of his stamina, and his face turned pale and turned back to the white willow, curled up on the small bed in the tent, panting slightly, and did not rest for a while. Because of extreme exhaustion, I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
And as a player with a relatively low base panel, Bai Liu no longer uses the high-level skill card of Hearts to use the physical strength of the high-level skill card, his overdraft physical strength gauge is a bit too much, and there is no way to restore physical strength by drinking the physical strength restoring agent, let alone Bai Liu's current mental value. Also low.
Under the influence of various factors, Bai Liu knew that he really needed a rest, and he didn't have the energy to pick roses tonight.
Fortunately, the scene created before Bai Liu left him enough time to rest.
But after not sleeping in the tent for a few hours, Bai Liu felt an extremely cold hand holding his ankle between half asleep and half awake, and gently, as if waking him up, pulling him.
What I want to say here is that Bai Liu is currently surrounded by the item [Magic Space].
What happened the day before yesterday happened again—something broke through the barrier of [Magic Space] and touched the white willow. At the same time, a dizzying, rich rose fragrance began to permeate the tent.
Bai Liu had opened his eyes soberly because of the thing that grabbed his ankle, but in an instant, his consciousness began to blur under the impact of this overly strong fragrance.
It was a very mysterious feeling. Bai Liu's brain could maintain a certain degree of thinking and operation, but his limbs and muscles became paralyzed under the effect of this perfume, unable to move, breathing became extremely slow, and a kaleidoscope appeared before his eyes. The red spindle-shaped petals are stacked and rotated.
It's like being pressed by a ghost.
Bai Liu felt that the hand holding his ankle seemed to realize that he was awake, let go of his ankle, his fingers gently pressed down and got into the trouser legs of Bai Liu's protective clothing, and pressed it against Bai Liu's skin and slowly moved upwards. Crawling, the slender, cold, smooth fingers moved upward along the warm thighs of the white willow like a jade sculpture.
The kind of slight, non-sticky, non-human, but it was indeed the sensuality of the skin on the skin that made Bai Liu tremble with a bowed waist.
Bai Liu's Adam's apple rolled up and down uncomfortably, his eyes half closed, his breathing became heavier.
That right hand has almost reached his...
Even if Bai Liu is not a person who cares very much about this, after realizing that the hand in the pants is likely to be Sheta's hand, he now feels a little numb in the back of his neck and can't breathe well.
Bai Liu's eyes reddened and groggy under the scent, and he shook his leg as hardly as he could. The right hand couldn't react enough, and he slid along his trousers to the outside.
That hand seemed a bit stunned. It seemed that it was invisible because it had no eyes. It just wanted to climb up Bai Liu’s body. But now, the one who resists Bai Liu, throws it away and lets this one The hand didn't know how to react.
In the end, the five fingers of the right hand were tucked under the palm, making a posture a little like a well-behaved squat, tucked next to Bai Liu’s feet, with the wrist lowered toward the outside of the bed, looking like a side from the side. An autistic little octopus curled up with tentacles and head down.
Bai Liu lowered his eyes and looked at the right hand squatting on his bed. He didn't know why he felt a bit of aggrieved feeling from the action of this right hand, which looked like a cat's beating his hand.
Bai Liu: "..."
Isn't the opponent playing the hooligans? Why does it feel like he did something wrong...
The right hand hasn't been closed for a long time, and he quickly cheered up, and started to climb up with difficulty in grasping the layers of protective clothing of Bai Liu, and finally touched Bai Liu's neck and touched a rope with a coin hanging on it.
The pure white fingers twirled down the lanyard, seeming to be looking for something on the rope. When they didn't find it the first time, they paused and then began to stubbornly twist the second time.
When Bai Liu saw this movement of his right hand, he knew what the other party was looking for.
—Tavel is looking for an inverse cross.
The inverse cross is the carrier of communication between the evil god and the believers. Although Bai Liu does not know what happened to Tavel in this copy of the Rose Factory, from the current situation, it is obvious that Tavel, who has only one hand, cannot communicate with him smoothly. , Then the existence of the reverse cross is extremely important at this time.
Under the guidance of the reverse cross, the incomplete god can issue oracles to its followers.
But before the cross entered the game, it was beaten by Tang Er and taken away from Bai Liu.
When he stroked the lanyard on Bai Liu’s neck with his right hand for the fourth time, Bai Liu leaned forward slightly and raised his hand to interrupt the movement of his right hand—he is now a little bit accustomed to this concentration under the erosion of the rose fragrance in the factory and flower field day and night. Rose incense, although still feeling dizzy, at any rate, she could not pass out, and she could move a little bit.
Bai Liu held the right hand in front of him, but this right hand didn't seem to believe that Bai Liu would lose the inverse cross it gave him. He slightly struggled to come out and continue searching, and his fingers stubbornly moved towards the slightest disapproval of Bai Liu by it. Drill in the open neckline.
Bai Liu's strength is not as great as this hand. Under the effect of Rose Fragrance, his whole body is soft now. With only a little strength, moving his hand is a movement that takes all of his energy to make.
Looking at this hand playing a rogue without knowing it, if it really lets it get in, something indescribable will happen under the neck.
But in order to prevent such things from happening, and to make this chapter pass the review smoothly, Bai Liu took out the professional ethics of a Jinjiang male leading worker. He quickly and calmly figured out that he could not communicate with each other in words. One-handed communication method.
Bai Liu wrote a sentence in the palm of his right hand with his fingertips: [The inverse cross was snatched away, I lost it]
The right hand stopped struggling, it slowly backed up two steps, and then made the autistic movement of the little octopus curled up and squatted.
Bai Liu: "..."
Bai Liu rarely felt a kind of helplessness. He sighed imperceptibly, and leaned his head against the knuckles of the "little octopus", and then slightly pushed the Tavel-wrapped fingers with his fingers. Looking down, he wrote stroke by stroke on the white palm of the other party: [Sorry].
Tavel paused, stretched out the five distinctly articulated fingers and stood up, using his fingertips to write on Bai Liu's palm:
[Remember what I said to you? The key to everything is in the hands of the witch, the antidote and poison are the keys to your choice...】
[Before the real death, the time in you is unique and irreversible...]
After finishing writing, Tavel's palm covered Bai Liu's face, Bai Liu slightly slammed his eyelashes, the other's index finger was on his forehead, and the cold and gentle touch of the fingertips was like when Tavel once lowered the oracle. Kissed Bai Liu's forehead so softly.
Then the pure white right hand turned into scattered light pink petals and fell on the ground, dragged into the ground by the emerging vines.
Bai Liu slept in the incomparably rosy prophecy.
The next day.
Bai Liu suddenly opened his eyes. He sat up. There was nothing around him. As in the previous situation, everything looked like a dream, but Bai Liu leaned his head and smelled the pillow, and he could smell the rose on it. Yuxiang.
Moreover, there was a strong smell of roses on his thighs, neck, and even his waist, which was so strong that it was like he slept in the roses all night.
There was indeed a right hand that came uninvited last night.
… Tavel’s appearance seems to be very limited. I don’t know why it’s fragmented, and the vines that keep dragging it into the ground are the best proof.
But even so, under heavy restrictions, Tavel appeared several times, as if to remind Bai Liu to pay attention to something.
Bai Liu narrowed his eyes.
Tavel reminded him of the oracle he had spoken to him once.
Is there anything he has left, didn't he think of a place
The key to everything is in the hands of the witch... Poison and antidote are the keys to your choice...
Before the real death comes, the time in you is unique and irreversible.
While Bai Liu was still thinking, the sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer outside the tent. After a night’s rest, Bai Liu instantly equipped with the skill card of Hearts. The people outside came close to the second when the shadow was projected on the tent. Bai Liu's body shape changed from an adult to a little girl, and even the protective clothing on her body became smaller.
Qi Yifang's voice sounded in surprise outside the tent: "Did you hit so many roses last night?!"
Seeing that he had changed back to the appearance of a little witch, Bai Liu looked down at himself, and suddenly stopped.
He thought of a point between the flashing stones.
[The key to everything is in the hands of the witch, poison and antidote are the keys to your choice] The core of this sentence is not Liu Jiayi, who he thought before.
Because in the current copy of the Rose Factory, there are two [witches]. According to the following sentence, antidote and poison are the key to [you] choice, we can know that the [witch] in Tavel’s oracle basically refers to Not a real little witch.
—But the fake witch, that is, himself.
Bai Liu slowly raised his head, with an interesting smile on his face.
Tavel’s oracle had long foreseen that he would become a little witch to deceive others. The same reason can be obtained. If the [witch] in this oracle is false, then he, this [fake witch] has [solution] Medicine] and [poison] should not be antidote and poison in the conventional sense.
If the [key] in Tavel’s oracle is talking about the "Rose Factory" breaking tips, then from the perspective of the game designer Bai Liu, [antidote] and [poison] are likely to be two A completely different game clearance ending choice.
Following this line of thinking, the [poison] in the game of Rose Factory is too obvious, that is, [Rose Dry Leaf Gas]—choose [Poison], that is to get the secret recipe of the Rose Factory, and then become the factory director to the extreme. Clearance.
Tarville said that [Witch] can choose [Poison] and [Antidote], which proves that he has these two things.
What is the [antidote]