I Became a God in a Horror Game: 180, Rose Factory (99w plus update)

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Beside the rose field.

Liu Jiayi, who confiscated a large pile of dried leaf roses, was so tired that she sat on the ground and drank the physical recovery potion.

What kind of **** rose is this, there is no way to put it into the space props! It can only be carried artificially!

It took her three hours alone to collect 720 kilograms of dried leaf roses. Excluding their two-day task of processing 480kg of dried leaf roses, the remaining 240kg can be exchanged for four bottles of intermediate perfume .

Liu Jiayi just checked her payroll. Intermediate rose perfume refers to a perfume with a concentration of 50-80%, which can last for 12 hours, and the duration of the fragrance has tripled!

If they can get so many middle-level perfumes, it will make more refugees sober and join them.

But the premise is that they can handle so many dried roses smoothly.

Liu Jiayi wiped her mouth and stood up after drinking the stamina recovery potion. When she turned around, there were many refugees standing behind her.

Bai Liu stood in front of these refugees, and these embarrassed refugees shrank behind Bai Liu, arched their bodies a little cautiously, and nodded to Liu Jiayi.

The refugees have a natural sense of awe towards Liu Jiayi, who works in the rose factory, even though she looks like a child.

"This is a refugee I found who knows more about the work of processing workers." Bai Liu turned around and let out the refugee behind him, "Some of them were processing workers who had worked in the rose factory and were pushed out and laid off. .”

Given by Bai Liu's gaze, the huddled refugee behind him mustered up his courage, stood in front, squatted down and began to handle the roses on the ground.

These people are agile and work very fast. Once they enter the working state, they are fully concentrated.

The piles of roses are quickly sorted into a piece suitable for drying under their quick sorting.

These laid-off workers who have undergone high-intensity work training and polishing are not comparable to novices like Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi. They cannot be promoted by hunting refugees and robbing roses. Soon, the screening speed of some very skilled processors was comparable to that of machinery.

In the beginning, Liu Jiayi planned to join the refugee screening team to work together. Later, she found that after she joined, these refugees would only become timid, afraid that their dirty hands would touch her, and they would interrupt their own life instead. Liu Jiayi had to quit due to the pace of work.

Since Bai Liu led the refugees back, she sat and rested leisurely in a place far away from the roses, and did not try to join.

Seeing Bai Liu like this, Liu Jiayi didn't open her mouth to mock him for being lazy, but felt complicated and wanted to sigh.

Bai Liuzai distributed most of the perfume to the common people and her. He really needs to stay away from the pollution of dried roses so that his spiritual value will not drop so quickly, but correspondingly, he can only use perfume to restore his spiritual value here. In the dungeon, Bai Liu with the lowest mental value will bear the greatest risk.

Although he himself doesn't seem to think it's a big deal.

After sorting the roses, these refugees took Bai Liu to find a hidden place where they often dried roses and had good lighting. When they are needed, they will come again and leave.

After all, staying with roses for a long time will also make their perfume expire faster.

"It takes 12 hours of sunlight and 12 hours of moonlight to dry." Liu Jiayi glanced at the time, "We have to wait until noon the next day after we finish drying here, so we should weigh it with the others. Time is diverging."

"But I guess they will wait for you."

She looked up at Bai Liu and said, "So what are you going to do then?"

"Let them catch me." Bai Liu said with a smile, "but I can't bear to kill me."

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At noon the next day, the entrance to the north gate of the rose field weighed in.

Qi Yifang and his team, who had already weighed in, stood by the weighing point with their arms folded. Tang Erda leaned casually at the entrance with a sack in his hand. But looks fine.

Tang Er was still weighing the dried rose leaves, but the face of the worker who gave him the heavy weight was already a little stiff.

In order to control the error, the roses are weighed 5kg at a time, and a pile of dried roses that have been weighed has been piled up at the feet of the weighing processor.

"715kg, 720kg, 735kg..." The processor took a deep breath and looked at Tang Erda, "Are you sure you have to weigh so much at one time?! If you can't finish the subsequent drying and drying, the waste will become moldy If you have too many roses, you will be fined!"

Tang Erda handed the last sack on hand to the weighing processor, and said in a lukewarm tone: "It won't be wasted, let's weigh it."

Qi Yihang's expression was complicated, and there was a bit of sadness - the three of them even used their skills, and the roses they produced were 100kg more than Tang Er's...

What the **** does this guy do in real life? Do you professionally grow roses? Why are you so familiar with these things?

After Tang Erda finished weighing, the weighing processor also weighed the roses collected by several other processors. After the other processors finished weighing the dried roses, they entered the factory and quickly entered the next step. The drying and drying process is over.

As for Qi Yifang and Tang Erda's group, just as Liu Jiayi said, although they finished weighing very early, they stayed by the side and did not leave.

They stared fixedly at the rose field, obviously waiting for the white willow that hadn't come to be weighed.

The sun is moving westward, and it is now one o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun is the brightest and hottest in May, most of the processing workers have already weighed and went to work.

The processing worker in charge of weighing was also about to pack up his things and leave. At this time, two people, one big and one small, came over dragging the sacks on the cart.

The heat wave directly under the sun distorted their figures on the ground, appearing and disappearing from time to time, but this still attracted everyone's attention.

Qi Yifang lowered his arms that were wrapped around his chest, and took the direction indicator seriously.

Tang Erda stood up straight and woke up from the state of closed eyes and feigned sleep. His gaze changed from slightly lax to condensed and sharp. /wheel/hand/gun, hold tight and load.

The two walked neither fast nor slow, and the old cart carrying heavy sacks made a creaking sound under the drag. The wind vane in Qi Yihang's hand also started to turn.

But soon, they all stopped in astonishment.

Although there were two people who came to the weighing point, one of them was Liu Jiayi, and the other was not Bai Liu, but just an ordinary refugee.

This refugee seemed to be hired by Liu Jiayi with perfume to move roses. After moving to the weighing point, he nodded to Liu Jiayi and accepted it gratefully. After Liu Jiayi sprayed his face with perfume, he left quickly.

"Where's Bai Liu?" Tang Er pointed his gun at Liu Jiayi's face, his voice was cold, "Why didn't he come to weigh you?"

Liu Jiayi acted as if she didn't see the gun that Tang Er was holding up to her face. After handing the trolley containing dried rose leaves after drying to the processing worker who was weighing, she turned around and looked up at Tang. The second dozen, with an innocent expression and an ignorant tone: "What Bai Liu, I didn't enter the game with him, and I haven't seen him now, these are all roses I picked and dried myself, and they all belong to my name , what does it have to do with him?"

Tang Er frowned, but he didn't put down the gun he aimed at Liu Jiayi.

...Things are wrong, if Bai Liu did not act together with Liu Jiayi, but acted alone, then Bai Liu would not come to weigh and register by himself, then there would be no registered sun-dried leaf roses under his name, and Bai Liu would not There is no way to enter the next workflow.

As a processor, failing to register the raw materials is fatal. If Bai Liu does not come to register today, at most two days, he will not be able to hand over the dried rose leaves after processing, and he will soon be downgraded to become a flower picker .

Watching Tang Erda draw out his gun and point it at Liu Jiayi without hesitation, Qi Yifang, who was prepared to defend against the enemy with him, didn't realize it. Sliding shot.

——This is different from what was said at the beginning, hunter! Didn't they say that you can't be rough on the little witch!

That's my former goddess...now daughter! The man who saved my life!

Qi Yifang held up the direction sign with numb scalp, and stood in front of Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi with a beating heart.

He tried his best to maintain his composure and raised his hands, making a gesture of raising his hands that would not take the initiative to attack, but his eyes were fixed on the /gun ready to be fired in Tang Er's hand: "... …Mr. Hunter, our current enemy is Bai Liu, let’s be consistent with the outside world, and the little witch is only eight years old, so it seems very likely that she was also deceived by Bai Liu.”

Qi Yifang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he carefully clamped Tang Erda's muzzle with **** and moved it away, but Tang Erda just glanced at him gravely, and the removed muzzle was in his hand Dazzlingly turned around, he passed through Qi Yifang who was blocking Liu Jiayi's front, and aimed straight at Liu Jiayi behind him again.

Tang Erda's right hand holding the gun passed under Qi Yifang's arm at a speed invisible to the naked eye, aiming unshakably at Liu Jiayi's eyebrows.

"I never promised not to hurt Liu Jiayi outside the game." Tang Erda raised his dark blue almost black eyes, and the roses that gradually bloomed spread out in a pool of congealed blood, "I just I promised to shoot Bailiu together with you."