I Became a God in a Horror Game: 168, rose factory

In the squirming rose bushes, one after another swaying refugees emerged from the shadows. Their bare bones, empty eyeballs, and rotten lips were covered with creeping flesh-colored tentacles like vine stems and leaves. Dragging into the mud and connecting with the roots of the swaying roses, this group of refugees is like a group of ominous swamp squids, dragging their tentacles in the mud with both hands, approaching Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi on the shore.

The lush tentacles are like a fishing bowl full of earthworm bait, overflowing from the edge of the field ridge, a tentacles as thick as a horse's tail suddenly drilled out of the ground, twisted and wrapped around Bai Liu's ankle, trying to pull him to the ground Pull in the dirt.

Bai Liuyan swiftly flung out the fishbone, and opened this weird twisting tentacles with a whip.

Liu Jiayi also relied on poison smoke to corrode a tentacles that were trying to wrap around her waist.

After being attacked by monsters, Liu Jiayi and Bai Liu activated the monster book at the same time.

After Bai Liu glanced through the characteristic information about the refugees given in the monster book, he calmly gave instructions: "Liu Jiayi, you use the poisonous fog to carry out a group attack, the largest group attack, the group attack missed, I Come to sweep the end."

"This monster is an A+, or an A+ monster that swarms." Liu Jiayi's face became more and more ugly, she looked around agilely, the smoke of the poison formed a circle around her and Bai Liu to prevent the tentacles from approaching, "They are not Infesting alone, but infesting and fighting together, it looks like an individual, but all of them are connected together by the tentacles in the ground, it is a symbiosis of a bunch of roses.”

Under the circumstances that there is no way to restore the spirit value, confronting such monsters that cannot be completely killed is a confrontation, and they obviously cannot consume these monsters growing in clusters, so it is only a matter of whether it is sooner or later to lose up.

However, Liu Jiayi did not question Bai Liu's decision, but implemented it neatly.

Liu Jiayi took a deep breath: "Okay, what should I pay attention to in my main attack?"

With a whip, Bai Liu threw a monster that climbed ashore back to Tian Zhong, and he turned his head to look at Liu Jiayi: "Delay time, your skill cooldown is one hour, if you delay for an hour, we will win, and if you delay time, we will win." During this hour, you have to control the amount of your poison."

"How much is the control?" Liu Jiayi asked.

Bai Liu looked up at the overwhelming rose refugees, and said in a soft tone: "Control it enough to hold all the refugees who smell the fragrance for more than an hour. After your skill cd is over, I will try to control them to one In a small space, and then enter the explosive skills, let your poison play the most effective attack."

Liu Jiayi was only stunned for a moment, and she quickly understood what Bai Liu wanted to do. The expression on her face changed several times, and finally she settled on a kind of restrained and relieved: "Of course."

"There is indeed no cure for my poison against a+ monsters."

The wriggling tentacles kept churning in the rose pond, and the white willow stood on the side, using the field ridge as the last line of defense, pinning the roses in the sack around the waist as bait, and whipping the refugees and the refugees who climbed ashore. The tentacle fan hits back to a fixed place - fanning while luring, trying to drive and gather the refugees in a fixed space.

Liu Jiayi protected Bai Liu in an airtight manner. Except for using the whip to exhaust his physical strength quickly and drinking the physical recovery potion to make cold sweat ooze from his face, Bai Liu was hardly caught by refugees or tentacles afterwards— ——But when he was caught in the first place, Bai Liu still lost part of his mental and health points, which made the roses in his eyes more beautiful, and the black cracks on his face also deepened a lot.

Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi can resist a large number of A+ monsters. Normally speaking, it is absolutely impossible to resist for an hour-skills have cds, and whether it is Liu Jiayi or Bai Liu, it is very difficult for this group of continuous monsters. The monster's attack damage is limited, especially Bai Liu, his whip can only drive these monsters down, it can't do any damage to them.

But Bai Liu's main purpose is not to fight against this group of A-type monsters, but to drive them down and prevent them from climbing up.

This very simple "catch the duck" game, with Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi's abilities, can be played to the limit, and it can last for an hour when Bai Liu makes no mistakes and finishes the game perfectly.

However, what followed was a pile of horrible refugees accumulated under the ridge of the field - not only those who were driven off by the white willow, but also those who followed behind.

The dense tentacles are rolling in the velvety red mud, like boiling water, or small intestine villi that are digesting food. Human faces and broken and rotting bones and limbs are howling in the rolling red mud waves, roses It swayed safely in it, and was not damaged in the slightest—these refugees seemed to deliberately protect these unpicked roses.

After a distance away from the flower field, without the cover of the strong aroma of roses, the stench of these piled up refugees and the tentacles growing from them was overwhelming, and countless tentacles grabbed the soil on the shore and wanted to go ashore.

Facing this high-density tentacles, Bai Liu's whip almost left a white afterimage.

Dangling from his mouth was a bottle of high-grade stamina recovery potion that he had plucked wool from Mu Sicheng's panel. While swallowing to replenish his stamina, he swung his whip to expend a lot of stamina.

This pure, high-precision mechanical movement of Bailiu has lasted for more than forty minutes.

Sweat slid down Bai Liu's hair and dripped onto his already soaked frock coat, it was as if he had been fished out of the water.

Liu Jiayi's poison is about to run out. Her panel is higher than Bai Liu's, but she has used skills with high precision and intensity to protect herself and Bai Liu for an hour. Now she is gritting her teeth and persisting.

But although Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi worked so hard, the [audience] in front of the screen—or the players of the King's Guild who were besieging Bai Liu in front of the screen didn't really buy it.

These people who were brought by Hearts to surround Bailiu's small TV are mostly the grassroots and middle-level players of the guild. Potential, a rookie player who hasn't taken the usual path, and is about to soar into the sky.

In addition to Heart's obvious hostile stance, and the entire venue is filled with people from their King's Guild, their comments or satire on Bailiu's small TV are of course not very pleasant to listen to.

Some players from foreign guilds standing behind the small TV watched Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi doing this kind of "powerless", "meaningless" resistance that could only delay time, and they all laughed and laughed:

"I still want to procrastinate in the third-level game? Is it because I am afraid that I will be reincarnated late? This person was able to be on the king list last time purely because of the enthusiasm given by the witch."

"Analyzing the monster settings in this game, it should be about hunting monsters to get roses. The other four have already started hunting monsters. Only Bai Liu's group has not made any progress." A spectator pouted and pointed to the little girl beside Bai Liu TV, "Which hunter does that little TV belong to? I haven't seen it, but I heard that it is also the reinforcements that our queen has recruited. It looks quite powerful and has already started a large-scale counter-kill."

The small TV next to the white willow is Tang Erda's small TV. On the small TV screen, Tang Erda's right face is covered with blood, a pair of blue eyes with roses floating in the bright red mud and flowers The sea is brightly lit up like a ghost of ghost fire, and he holds a silver revolver in his right hand. The engraved rose on the gun stock has been soaked into the veins by blood, turning into a deep red "dried leaf rose" ".

Tang Erda was covered with twitching and twitching tentacles all over his body, and the refugees who had been killed, silver gun shells scattered all over Tang Erda's body.

Under the shining full moon, the hunter with dark blue eyes gripped his gun tightly, shooting around the flower field, brutally and precisely killing monsters who tried to approach him and steal the roses he guarded. The blood of the slaughter and the uncontrollable desire are smudged, and there is a crazy feeling of turning into a werewolf at any time.

After another round of shooting, Tang Erban lowered his head and panted, blood dripped from his arms and clothes, he kicked away the tentacles hanging from his feet expressionlessly, and quickly bit the bandages He treated the bleeding wound on his tiger's mouth - he didn't treat the wounds in other places, but if the wound in this place bleeds, the palm of his hand will be slippery, which will affect the feeling of shooting with a gun.

After treating the wound, Tang Erda continued to ruthlessly fill the guns with bullets one by one.

The corpses of the refugees who died around Tang Erda have piled up around him to form a hill that almost drowned him, and the roses stolen by these refugees fell after death, and the top of the mountain of corpses curled down like a curl falling like catkins.

The viewers on the small TV at Tang Erda can only stare dumbfounded at this completely unfamiliar face being blocked by the reward interface that keeps popping up by the system:

[System prompt: Congratulations to player Tang Er for killing a monster refugee who has stolen 1.5kg of dried leaf roses, which is now your trophy]

[System prompt: Congratulations to player Tang Er for killing a monster refugee who has stolen 11kg of dried leaf roses...]

When Tang Erda lifted up the blood-stained body, his eyes were emotionless and out of focus, and pointed at the small TV, he raised his gun and pulled the trigger, even if he knew that Tang Erda was attacking the game The monster inside, the audience in front of the small TV subconsciously took a step back.

The very intuitive, strong suppression of force value and creepy aggressiveness carried by Tang Erda made the audience standing in the front row of Tang Erda's small TV couldn't help swallowing. I dare not even discuss it loudly, it is all in the mode of whispering:

"...Who is this guy?! From the first shot to the last shot just now, almost every shot he fired has a reward interface popping up, and every shot can kill an A+ level monster. Ping A's skill attack value is definitely 6000, and the skill has no obvious cooling time, why have I never heard of this player?! It shouldn't be!"

"A single person can suppress a group of attacking soldiers in a three-level game... This is the strength of the top league players... It's too scary. Does the King's Guild still hide such a card this year?!"