Chapter 165

Not to mention a child like Liu Jiayi, the shirt of an adult like Bai Liu was also soaked with sweat. He squatted down halfway to recover his strength, raised his hand to wipe the sweat dripping from his right cheek, and then lowered his head to open the two people. The flowers in the sack were simply counted and estimated.

"Less than 1,300." Bai Liu lifted the sack and shook it, "According to the indicator of 2g per flower, the two of us worked together for an hour without rest, and we only picked less than three kilograms."

Liu Jiayi was resting with her hands propped back, but when she heard Bai Liu's estimate, she sat up straight away: "So we have to work for fifteen hours without sleep before we can exchange for a bottle of low-grade perfume?!"

She also played a lot of third-level games, but the first time she met someone who really made her do hard work——Liu Jiayi was a rare therapist praised by the whole group before, and most of her responsibilities were intellectual work or high-end Force skill confrontation, in other words, nurse or assistant.

I didn't expect that the first time I played a game with Bai Liu, I would encounter such a hard-core underworld scene of beating a worker.

Liu Jiayi fell back depressed, and looked at the night sky with blank eyes: "When will this nima be big! I have to be the factory manager! How long have I been working part-time!"

"When I was at work, I asked myself this question every day." Bai Liu said quietly, "But then I realized that there is only one end to part-time work, and that is death, or worse, being laid off."

Liu Jiayi: "..."

Bai Liu, how much of a shadow has been left on you by social animal life and laid-off...

Liu Jiayi sat up silently, and sighed melancholy: "What should I do now? If I can't get that perfume, it should be a key item, and we will definitely have problems in the future."

"I don't think there is any need to follow up." Bai Liu took off the black gauze mask, and in his right eye slowly, a delicate rosebud was stretching its green branches and leaves, "We have been polluted in the process of picking roses." gone."

Liu Jiayi was stunned, and quickly lowered her head to take off the linen gloves, and looked at her hands—her eyes were gray, and she couldn't see if there were roses blooming inside, so she couldn't use this to judge whether she was polluted or not.

But there's another way to tell if she's tainted.

After taking off the gloves, Liu Jiayi held her breath for the sight in front of her——

——The back of her hand and fingertips can be clearly seen, like rock-shattered black cracks spreading across her wrist, connecting into the shape of petals in her palm.

"I thought it would be polluted 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 we didn't touch the roses directly. Except for the time in the factory, we didn't We have smelled a very obvious aroma, 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 that in the factory."

Liu Jiayi put on gloves to cover the cracks that were still growing and expanding on her flesh, and she raised her eyes to Bai Liu: "But why? Shouldn't the pollution transmission of this thing be the smell?"

"From the situation of the two of us, it may not be transmitted by smell." Bai Liu said.

The rosebud in Bai Liu's right eye grew quietly, and the black lines spread along his eye socket, while his left eye was still a normal black eyeball.

Liu Jiayi frowned and looked at Bai Liu's eyes intently: "And it's strange, your left eye is intact, but there is a rose in your right eye, what does this mean? You are half polluted along the vector line? But I have both hands withered."

Bai Liu lowered his eyelids slightly, half covering the rosebud in his right eye, and said softly: "I don't know, let's take another look."

——【Don't use your right eye for desire】.

Tavel told him so, and he also told him, be careful of roses.

Bai Liu's eyes fell on the large expanse of lush blooming roses in the flower field.

These roses are quiet and beautiful, swaying gently under the pure white moonlight, as if they are for the convenience of people to pick. There are no usual thorns growing on the branches, and they are so delicate and elegant that no trace of aggressiveness can be seen.

It seems that apart from using it as a raw material for extracting the deceptive perfume, this rose is so harmless that it makes people intoxicated. It should be the least likely thing in this dungeon to actively harm the player.

This is indeed the case, Bai Liu and the others went down to pick so many roses just now, and these roses did not trigger the monster book, nor did they take the initiative to attack them.

Bai Liu put on the black mask stained with sand again, and looked sideways at the rose field under the night: "According to the rate of pollution, we may not last for fifteen hours, and we will start to wither."

"Not only withered, we are still being alienated." Liu Jiayi opened her own panel, and the spiritual value and health value on it were declining, and the decline of the spiritual value was much faster than the life value.

Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi looked at each other silently, and at the same time they took out a bottle of mental bleach for use.

[System Reminder: In this game, mental bleach has no effect on restoring mental value]

[In the game "Rose Factory", there is and only rose dried leaf gas perfume can restore the player's spiritual value. If the player fails to complete the task within the specified time and gets the rose dried leaf gas perfume, the player will As the mental value drops, the addiction to cigarettes begins, and he becomes a monster who can't think rationally at all~]

Liu Jiayi looked at Bai Liu with a solemn face: "The mental value is forcibly blocked."

The rose in Bai Liu's eyes stretched out its first petal tremblingly, and the cracks around his eye sockets deepened, but his tone remained light: "Perfume is indeed a very important prop."

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The other end of the flower field.

Tang Erda was half-squatting on the pit in the flower field to take a rest, the mask had been thrown aside by him casually, his eyes were already filled with roses that were stretching, and the face began to appear as if dust cracked The black texture, petal by petal, meanders and spreads on the skin.

At first Tang Erda thought that this mask could slow down the speed at which he was polluted, but after finding that this mask was useless in blocking the aroma of dried roses, Tang Erda simply threw away the mask in order to increase the picking speed.

With his hands on his knees, he raised his head and drank a bottle of stamina recovery potion, wiped his mouth clean, and looked at the bulging sack at his feet.

It looks like a lot, but it is only eight kilograms of roses, but it has already filled the sack.

If you want to reload, you have to go to the small tent to unload the goods, because the workers have to settle the weight of roses taken by each flower picker overnight, and the stuffed sacks can only be unloaded in one place first.

And the worker told Tang Erda that the unloading place was the small tent in the middle of the flower field where he was. At the same time, the worker asked Tang Erda to be vigilant against the refugees who came to steal roses at night.

"A rose in a tent is not always safe," said the workman with a look of disgust. "It is always stolen by poor people who are greedy and cheap and crazy about it."

But Tang Erda, as an experienced player of level 3 games, already has a strategy to deal with this situation-that is, a considerable amount of item inventory.

As a player who has traveled through many timelines, the quality and quantity of Tang Erda's third-level game item inventory, looking at the current entire game, except for the killer sequence where the item inventory is obsessed, the rest of the guilds are comparable to Tang Erda's item inventory. There is an order of magnitude and level difference.

Just relying on this reward item library that synthesizes all the games Tang Erda has cleared in the timeline, Tang Erda has the strength to beat most low-level guilds, so there are so many high-level guilds willing to spend a lot of money to hire him to join the team In addition to Tang Erda's excellent individual combat power, it is also inseparable from Tang Erda's superb inventory of items.

Tang Erda poured the roses into the small tent, then bent down and walked out of the small tent, turned around and threw down a Rubik's cube, a layer of wavy barriers rose from the ground around them, and formed a tight and tight pattern on the top of the tent. combined tetrahedron.

[System prompt: Player Tang Erda uses props (magic space), this space is currently under the control of the player, and only those allowed by the player can enter and exit freely]

After putting away the prop, Tang Er walked away without looking back—although this prop did not successfully trap Bai Liu in reality, Tang Er was very sure that this prop could find a solution other than Bai Liu. Ordinary monsters in the third-level game absolutely cannot find how to enter or exit.

It is not that Tang Er has tried to find Bai Liu after entering the game, but in this game map, in the lush flower fields of 16,000 mu and the countless small tents with roughly the same shape and appearance stationed on the edge of the fields, it is difficult to find Bai Liu. Finding a player who is good at hiding and using game mechanics to escape, especially Bai Liu, who has always been good at playing with opponents, is really not an easy task.

After all, he hasn't even found the confluence of the other three players of the King's Guild—after all, this map is too big, and they all have similar designs, which makes it easy to get lost.

Especially when your mental value drops rapidly and there is no way to recover quickly, a normal person walking in this map is like drinking two bottles of ninety-six-degree vodka and walking in a rotating red kaleidoscope, dizzy Dazzling, nauseating and nauseating, with no sense of direction at all, it is a game scene experience with an optical pollution level.

Tang Erda has encountered this kind of game with a similar design before. It is very dangerous 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 very difficult Find the way back, and most likely go mad with endless loss before the player can even go back.

Obviously this is a game that focuses on mental attack.

Tang Erda knew very well that he couldn't play Bai Liu in the matter of finding someone, so he decisively chose to give up, and chose to complete the task first and then wait for Bai Liu to finish and enter the factory.

It is easier to find someone in a factory than in a flower field.

On the point that Bai Liu can complete the game task beautifully, Tang Er has never doubted that he may be more convinced than Bai Liu himself that he can successfully pass this third-level game-especially this one is called "Rose Factory", which is related to rose gas in reality game.

Tang Erda looked at his palm that was cracked to the bone but not a trace of blood flowed out. His deep blue eyes were swollen like sea water. A light-colored rose was gradually blooming—the second petal stretched, and the tail of the first petal became It became crimson.

[System prompt: Player Tang Erda, your mental value has dropped to 89...]