I Became a God in a Horror Game: 163, rose factory


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 going on? 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 play 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? It is reasonable to say that the game that has already logged in once It will happen again, but it is such a coincidence that the orphanage you are in has been withdrawn of all investment and has come to a dead end. The director of the orphanage has to take you, the only children left, to operate again for the final benefit, and finally put the matter to rest. It made trouble in front of me."

"It's such a coincidence that Liu Huai was met by me in "The Last Train Exploding", and he owed me a favor, and then because of something in reality, he chased me into the "Love Welfare Institute", and The game design just separates you from him, and puts me in the same camp as him.”

Bai Liu looked at Lu Yizhan's painful, black and white face in the newspaper without moving, and his tone was calm:

"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 in together with me In the game, I will naturally use your weaknesses to hold you back 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 to kill you. "

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

Liu Jiayi suddenly murmured to herself: "...It's 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 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 speed, but in this game only one player can become the factory manager to clear the level, so you The competition with Captain Tang will be more intense."

"Well." Bai Liu's attitude was still very 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. It happened when Su Chao led the team to inspect the factory."

"It is difficult 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 is - in another timeline, Tang Erda saw with his own eyes that he dominated this rose-colored event that can be said to be the fall of the world explode.

This fundamentally led to it. 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 situation that seems to be specially created to trap Bai Liu and Tang Erda. The only way out of this situation is to kill Tang Erda. Like Tang Erda's only way out 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 principle and the bottom line that the post station built for Bai Liu by himself - he has repeatedly induced Bai Liu to kill innocent people with his own hands, turning him into 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 Bai Liu, and after entering it was a very classically decorated office, behind a walnut desk sat a man who was A steward who drinks rose tea and wears glasses.

The person in charge did not wear protective clothing, but a more serious and well-made suit. It can be seen that the status is higher than that of the workers who brought Bailiu and the others.

The man looked up at Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi, and there was a slowly blooming rose in the center of his eyes.

The rose in the eyes of the manager 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 rose fragrance on the manager, even if he is wearing protective clothing. Can be smelled by the white willow - 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 working for the world's top rose factory." Perfume preparations, I hope you take your work seriously."

Speaking, 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 accommodation? Salary in roses Do you pay for the perfume of dry leaf gas? No money?"

"Do you have any comments?" 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, and you can't buy dried rose leaf gas. Ordinary people desperately want to enter our factory just to get perfume as wages.”

"Now you go outside casually, you can exchange perfume for anything you want, food, house, jewelry, gold, even beautiful men and women, and even any rare animals, now the whole world is Crazy for rose dry leaf gas."

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

"The rose is."

Bai Liu was silent 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. His eyes looked at the bottom of the cup of rose tea that had been drunk by the steward.

The person in charge poured his teacup down as usual, and a drop of tea fell on the ground. The worker who led Bai Liu and the others immediately knelt on the ground, bowing like a dog without dignity, greedy and greedy. Frantically, he stuck out his chapped tongue from under the protective clothing to lick the drop of tea on the ground that was 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 licking head in disgust: "Be careful, don't let your stench 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 the rose after the dry leaf gas is extracted. Soak dried flowers!"

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 new two A flower picker went 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. There was a slight rubbing sound, and the dark red wet 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 cultivate dry-leaf roses has a total of 16 acres. One or two workers are responsible for one of the fields. The roses in this field It is you who are responsible for picking."

"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, remove as many dry leaves as possible. The roses are picked—only the dried wild roses at night can concoct the most beautiful, pure and impurity-free aroma, and the 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 It is the factory that does not 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 has become a refugee, you just go in and live.”

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 It was originally a very stain-resistant material and color, but now it is full of splashed blood spots and handprints.

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


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