I Became a God in a Horror Game: 166, rose factory

Tang Erda took a deep breath, stood up with the sack in his hand, and began to pick roses quickly again. He moved quickly and deftly. Although he looked a little unskilled and clumsy, the roses in the sack grew at a faster rate. It's still very fast - at least it looks much faster than Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi working together to pick.

After all, he is a strong man who is good at doing physical work, and there is still a certain gap between a child like Liu Jiayi and a social animal like Bai Liu who sits in front of the computer all day long.

But when Tang Erda filled half of the bag with dried roses in the sack, there was a sudden commotion from the surrounding flower fields—as if some animal was crawling on the soil of the flower field , Quickly planing his limbs, or more than four limbs, approaching him.

The sound of the fine, sticky, dense, jointed limbs being inserted into the soil and then pulled out made Tang Erda turn his head vigilantly. A silver revolver was born out of thin air in his hand, and he held it up tightly.

Tang Erda moved cautiously around the place where the strange noise was coming from, and with his thumb lightly planed the magazine to be loaded, he raised the gun and pointed it at the trembling rose bush.

The gorgeous and lush flowers kept shaking and trembling, and the things hidden in the soil approached Tang Erda little by little with the trembling flowers, and a strong, rotten smell like dead leaves that had been deposited for a long time rushed to his face Come.

The tremor continued to approach, and finally stopped about half a meter away from Tang Er.

Tang Erda moved carefully, half squatted ready to go, and used the other hand without a gun to cover the branches and leaves of any creature approaching him, while the hand with the gun was aimed steadily Where the quiver last left off.

That thing also seemed to know that Tang Erda pointed a weapon at it, and it remained silent for a while, but was finally defeated by the scent of petals in Tang Erda's sack, and a roaring humanoid monster rushed out of the mud. out.

Its body was covered with scarlet ooze, and it was still dripping down. Only the outline of a humanoid creature could be vaguely seen. The branched, dying leaves are black, and their bones are like plant stems, and the blackened flesh is withered and cracked from the bones, and the skin is the same withered yellow as the dry leaves.

Every time this monster takes a step, the hanging "blades" on its body tremble. As it walks, the mud on its face finally drips, revealing a general true face—the eyeballs are sunken and black, and the right side of the face All the flesh on it had withered, and there was no flesh but only bones, but strangely, some white, dense, granulation-like bony spurs were wriggling on its cheekbones, as if they were about to grow out in the next second.

The monster raised the eyeball that was about to fall, and inside it was a pair of withered roses that were about to wither. It opened its mouth that had rotted to the nostrils and gums, and made a strange hoarse voice with its white teeth: "I want perfume! ! Give me perfume!!"

The granulation buds wriggling on its bones elongated instantly, turning into long, flesh-colored tentacles with pores that stabbed towards Tang Er. The place where the bones were filled was instantly filled by these wriggling tentacles as thick as a thumb.

Tang Erda is waiting for the monster to attack him first, and only after the monster attacks him can he trigger the monster book.

[System prompt: Congratulations to player Tang Er for triggering the monster book]

["Rose Factory Monster Book" Refresh - Dried Leaf Addict (1/3)]

[Monster Name: Dried Leaf Addict (Refugee)]

[Features: The low-level refugees gradually wither after being unable to obtain low-concentration perfume, but before withering completely, these refugees who cannot get perfume to relieve their withering will first fall into the madness of perfume addiction. They fantasize that they are omnipotent...]

【The daring lowly addicts, in order to obtain the last pleasure before withering and dying, they came to the flower fields that can produce dried rose leaves to steal roses, but unfortunately, these lowly refugees have a strong stench, and they cannot Touching the roses in the flower field, so I can only steal the roses that the flower pickers have already picked. Dear flower pickers, be careful of these thieves who steal roses]

[Weakness:? ? ? (to be explored)]

[Attack method: Stealing roses (a+), attacking flower pickers with tentacles to steal the fruits of their labor]

This monster has very long tentacles, and the sweep from all directions made Tang Erda retreat several steps, but he didn't make a move immediately.

According to the previous factory worker who brought him here, there must be more than one monster like a refugee here in Huatian. Tang Erda plans to induce this monster to attack several times, so as to find out all the opponent's attack methods.

His agility is very high, and it is not difficult to deal with a monster with a level of A+, but this idea only lasted for less than a second.

When the monster stretched out its tentacles to attack Tang Erda again, Tang Erda looked at the tentacles rolling and brushing past him less than two centimeters in front of his eyeballs—the tentacles were a bit like the roots of some kind of plants , there are still intermittent scars on the tentacles that look like something dropped.

Soon Tang Erda understood what the scars were - these scars were the traces of the connection points left on the bones after the "leaves" of flesh and blood dried up, and these tentacles growing from the bones also had this scar scar.

——This trace is exactly the same as the trace left on the rhizome of the dried leaf rose after the leaves withered and dropped from the ripe ones picked by Tang Erda just now.

Tang Erda took a few steps back with an ugly face, he realized something, immediately took out his gun and shot the monster in front of him.

The monster screamed and fell to the ground, but it was too late, and more and more rose bushes shook.

Tang Erda felt that he was stepping on a piece of soft, fleshy ground when he stepped back. He looked down and saw countless rhizome-like tentacles twisting and twisting on the soles of his feet, like a group of The boa constrictor that was killing it spread from the bottom of Tang Erda's feet all the way to every corner of the undulating flower field.

In the vast rose field, shadowy refugees crawled out of the mud, their faces and bodies were covered with tentacles, and they were exhausted into the mud on the ground. It is connected with the rose roots and leaves that are more beautiful under the moonlight in the flower field.

These [migrants] are the parasites of dry-leaf roses, and they live on the ground of these roses.

They have been hiding in the land and lingering on their last days, using two eyeballs soaked in roses to look out of the land day and night, salivating and crazy, waiting for the plump flowers with withered leaves to be picked by flower pickers.

In the end, even the bones were parasitized by these rose rhizomes, and the scars after the dried leaves fell all over the body did not care.

The flower field has changed from a deep red soft mud to a swamp of rotting flesh—these slippery red mud is formed by the accumulation and trampling of the [leaves] fallen from these refugees, but the taste is overwhelmed by roses. The rich and strong aroma covered it, so I couldn't smell it at all.

Growing out of the ground, the refugees covered with tentacles opened their eyes fixed in the rose, approaching Tang Erda step by step like a reversed marionette. Get tangled up in tentacles emerging from the ground.

A human face emerged from Tang Erda's feet. Nearly two-thirds of this human face was rotten, full of tentacles, and tentacles emerged from its long-open mouth. The tentacles in his mouth The contraction wrapped tightly around Tang Erda's ankle, dragging him to the ground.

With tentacles in its mouth, it mumbled and said:

"Give me perfume!!"

"Give me roses!"

The lingering voice, like a chorus, came from all directions. The moon shone brightly on the crimson ground. Tang Er gritted his teeth and shot at the tentacles on his ankle. The moment the tentacles broke, he The rose in the eye opened its second petal.

[System prompt: Player Tang Erda's mental value has dropped to 78, please use perfume to restore the mental value as soon as possible to prevent alienation]

Following the flower field under the pure white moonlight, on the other side of the flower field that can't be seen at a glance, Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi are lying on the bank with salted fish.

The two people looked at the sky without moving, except that their chests were still heaving due to intense physical activity, they looked like two corpses that had just been carried here.

"I have rested for five minutes, I should get up and pick flowers." Liu Jiayi said.

"Do you think our five-minute break and ten-minute break will affect our inability to finish work?" Bai Liu asked calmly.

Liu Jiayi: "...it seems not."

After all, they have only collected six kilograms so far. It seems that it is impossible to complete the task of picking 40kg of roses before dawn.

Bai Liu said lightly, "Then we can rest for a while."

Liu Jiayi: "..."

What is going on with this fishing mentality? !

"Your mentality is very depressed when playing games this time, Bai Liu." Liu Jiayi sat up and looked at the motionless Bai Liu. In extreme operations, I don't believe that you don't have the idea of ​​breaking the game in your mind."

Bai Liu squinted at Liu Jiayi: "I don't believe that you don't have it in your head, so the reason why we two don't act now should be the same."

Liu Jiayi remained silent for a while.

Bai Liu turned his head back to look at the sky, and continued: "The first is that it is indeed impossible for you and I to obtain 40kg of roses through conventional labor. It's unrewarding, cheap and will speed up the rate at which we are polluted."

"After counting the results of your and my first hour's labor, we can already confirm that this method is not feasible, so there is no need to continue this meaningless labor."