Chapter 163

Liu Jiayi also noticed something was wrong, she looked up at Bai Liu who was holding his hand, frowned and approached, and asked in a low voice: "I turned on the small TV space to mute, the audience can't hear what you and I said, what's the matter Something? I don't think it's right, there are too many coincidences, it feels like..."

"Someone designed this game for me and Tang Er to call in, right?" Bai Liu said lightly.

Bai Liu's eyes still fell on the newspaper wall in the glass window: "Don't you think that the last round of the game was also designed to wait for you and me to come? The game that has already logged in once will not happen again Yes, but it was such a coincidence that the orphanage you were in was withdrawn of all its investment and came to a dead end. The director of the orphanage had to take you, the only children left, to operate again for the final benefit, and finally caused trouble to me in front of."

"It's such a coincidence that Liu Huai was met by me in "Burst Last Train", and he owed me a favor, and then because of something in reality, he chased me into "Love Welfare Institute", and the game design is just right Separate you from him, and put me on the same side as him."

Bai Liu looked at Lu Yizhan's painful, black and white face in the newspaper without moving, and said calmly:

"Including Mu Sicheng in the second round, he also happened to meet Liu Huai—Liu Huai is like a link connecting me and you, and at the same time, as your psychological weakness, he was put into the game with me, Then I will naturally use your weaknesses to contain you and let me gain benefits, so the conflict between us will be intensified, you will choose to kill me, and I will be forced to fight back and kill you."

"I generally rarely believe that there are so many deliberate coincidences in this world." Bai Liu lowered her gaze to the newspaper wall.

Liu Jiayi suddenly muttered to herself: "...It's almost as if someone deliberately created so many coincidences, opened up our weaknesses for you to take advantage of, and then let us fight each other..."

"But I didn't kill you, and you didn't kill me. The game played by the people behind us has reached a stalemate." Bai Liu said lightly, "So this time, in order to intensify the conflict between me and my opponent, This time my weakness has also been transferred to the game."

"Your friend Lu Yizhan is also involved." Liu Jiayi quickly reacted, "For this, you will definitely speed up the clearance, but in this game, only one player can become the factory manager to clear the level, so you will be with that Captain Tang's competition is even more intense."

"Yeah." Bai Liu's attitude was still calm, "But the other party's delegation of chips will probably drive Tang Erda completely crazy—the seventeen players involved in the explosion just now are all members of the third team, Su Chao. Something happened when I led the team to inspect the factory."

"It's hard for Tang Erda to maintain his sanity in this kind of matter."

Bai Liu was silent for a second, he didn't tell Liu Jiayi, but the more complicated situation was - in another timeline, Tang Erda saw with his own eyes that he dominated this rose-colored explosion that could be said to degenerate the world.

This fundamentally led to the fact that when Tang Erda cleared the game, he would definitely choose to kill Bai Liu, the culprit who might cause the explosion, so as to prevent all tragic endings from happening again.

Everything is tightly integrated to form a bureau that seems to be specially created to trap Bai Liu and Tang Erda. The only way out of this bureau is to kill Tang Erda, just like Tang Erda. The only way out for Er Da is to kill him.

The man who controlled everything behind the scenes used Su Chao's death to drive Tang Erda out of control and went crazy, turning him into a monster hunter who lost his bottom line. The principles and bottom line of Bai Liu's construction - he has repeatedly induced Bai Liu to kill innocent people with his own hands and become a crazy and sober monster like Tang Erda.

This person is forcing him to become Bai Liu.

The workers continued to walk in, passing through an extremely deep and oppressive corridor, an office appeared in front of Bailiu, and after entering it was a very classically decorated office, behind a walnut desk sat a man who was drinking rose tea , butler with glasses.

The person in charge didn't wear protective clothing, but a more serious and well-made suit. It could be seen that the status was higher than the workers who brought Bai Liu and the others.

The man raised his head and looked at Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi. In the center of his eyes was a slowly blooming rose.

The rose in the eyes of the steward is fresh and delicate, and it is obviously more vigorous than the dying rose in the eyes of the workers. What is commensurate with it is the light fragrance of roses on the steward. Smell—the steward is like a fresh rosebud emitting a faint fragrance.

"Are you the new workers?" The manager put down his teacup and looked at Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi with a little arrogance, "You have come to the most famous rose factory in the world, and you are preparing for the top perfume in the world work, I hope you take your work seriously."

With that said, the manager took out two contracts from the drawer under the desk, raised his chin and pushed them to Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi who were opposite.

"This is our labor contract. After signing and receiving the work card, you can go to work."

Bai Liu picked up the labor contract, flipped through it quickly, then put down the contract, and looked at the manager with an inexplicable look: "No fixed working hours? Free three meals a day and lodging? Salary in the form of dried rose leaves and gas This perfume is for settlement? No money?"

"Do you have any opinions?" The manager looked at Bai Liu contemptuously, "Now only the top companies in the world dare to use dried rose leaf gas as salary for employees, ordinary people who can't buy rose dried leaf gas are desperate to work They all want to enter our factory just to get perfume as wages."

"Now you just go outside, you can trade perfume for anything you want, food, house, jewelry, gold, even beautiful men and women, and even any rare animals, now the whole world is dry for roses Yevas is mad."

The steward took a sip of the rose tea slowly, the roses in his eyes were more beautiful, and the smile on his face was strangely smug, "Because people without perfume will wither, and money is just a pile of waste paper, which is no longer This world is hard currency."

"It's the rose."

Bai Liu was quiet for a second, then bent down and signed the contract quickly, and Liu Jiayi also signed in silence, but the worker who led them here refused to leave for a long time, looking at the contract with extremely longing eyes. At the bottom of the rose teacup that has been drunk by the steward.

The manager in charge poured his teacup down as usual, and a drop of tea dripped on the ground. The worker who led Bai Liu and the others immediately knelt on the ground, bowed like a dog without dignity, greedily and fanatically came from The chapped tongue sticks out from under the protective clothing to lick the drop of tea on the ground that is about to evaporate.

The moment he licked the tea, the worker's black and cracked tongue was like a moist dry field, wriggling and shrinking from a dry and cracked petal to a normal light pink tongue.

The manager kicked away the worker's head that was constantly licking on the ground in disgust: "Be careful, don't let the stench on your body pollute the rose fragrance in my office."

The worker put his hands on the ground, nodded and bowed, full of gratitude and joy for receiving the gift: "Thank you for the drop of tea from the steward! This is the most fragrant rose tea I have ever drunk! It is made of dried rose flowers after extraction of dry leaf gas. Bar!"

The worker sticks to the ground that has been licked clean by his tongue and takes a deep breath: "The taste is really... so wonderful!"

As if he only knew that he would not get any extra rewards if he stayed here, the worker reluctantly stood up and glanced at the teacup, then bowed and retreated very respectfully: "Master, then I will take the two new flower pickers with me first." off to work."

After speaking, his face changed, and the worker waved to Bai Liu impatiently: "Follow me!"

Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi lowered their heads and followed the worker in small steps, all the way to the outside of the factory.

The flower field under the night is mysterious and graceful. The blue fluorescent insects are dotted on the budding flowers, and the breeze sweeps between the petals, making the roses undulate and collide under the night like waves, sending out subtle sounds. There was a sound of rubbing, and the dark red moist soil reflected a color that was almost moistened by fresh blood under the moonlight.

The workers looked at them: "This is where you work. The flower field used by our factory to grow dry-leaf roses has a total of 16 mu. One or two workers are in charge of one of the fields. The roses in this field are the ones you are in charge of. Picked."

"Late at night is when the dry-leaf roses are in full bloom. This kind of rose is very sensitive to sunlight. Before the dry-leaf roses meet the first light of sunrise and close their petals, pick as many dry-leaf roses as possible. ——Only dried wild roses at night can produce the most beautiful, pure and impurity-free aroma, and dried leaf roses after dawn have no aroma.”

The worker led Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi to the edge of the flower field, pointed to some simple small tents tied side by side in the aisle of the flower field, and said gloatingly, "Did you see those small tents? You low-level flower pickers are factories or not?" Those who don’t provide you with dormitories, you have to live in these tents in the flower fields, just look around, if there is no one living in the tents, it means that the flower picker has been fired and turned into a refugee, you just go in and live there.”

There are indeed a lot of simple and dirty fabric tents stationed on the narrow ridge between the flower fields. These tents are of different sizes, and it seems that at most 3 people can live at the same time. The tents are made of canvas, gray-blue, this It was originally a very stain-resistant material and color, but now it is full of splashed blood spots and fingerprints.

I don't know if it was real blood, or if these workers wiped the dirt on their bodies onto the tent after finishing the work.