Chapter 192

While the refugees were secretly picking roses in the flower field, Bai Liu, who turned into [Liu Jiayi] in the tent, turned pale because his stamina bar was exhausted. Because of extreme exhaustion, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Moreover, as a player with a relatively low basic board, Bai Liu no longer uses the physical strength of the high-level skill card of Heart, he overdraws his physical strength bar a bit too much, and there is no way to restore his physical strength by drinking physical strength recovery potions, let alone Bai Liu's current mental value Also on the low side.

Under the influence of various factors, Bai Liu knew that he really needed to rest, and he didn't have the energy to pick roses tonight.

Fortunately, the scene created by Bai Liu before left him enough time to rest.

But after not sleeping in the tent for a few hours, Bai Liu felt an extremely cold hand grabbing his ankle while he was half asleep, pulling him gently, as if waking him up.

What I want to say here is that Bai Liu is currently surrounded by the prop [Magic Space].

What happened the day before yesterday happened again—something broke through the barrier of [Magic Space] and touched the white willow, and at the same time, a dizzying, strong fragrance of roses began to permeate the tent.

Bai Liu opened his eyes soberly because of the thing grabbing his ankle, but within a moment, his consciousness began to become blurred under the impact of this overly strong aroma.

It was a very mysterious feeling. Bai Liu's brain could maintain a certain amount of thinking and operation, but his limbs and muscles became paralyzed under the effect of this perfume, and he couldn't move. The sound of breathing became extremely slow, and a kaleidoscope-like The red fusiform petals are stacked and rotated.

It's like being crushed by a ghost.

Bai Liu felt that the hand holding his ankle seemed to realize that he was awake, let go of his ankle, and his fingers meekly stuck down and got into the trouser leg of Bai Liu's protective clothing, sticking to Bai Liu's skin and slowly going up Crawling, the slender and cold smooth fingers moved up along Bai Liu's warm thigh like jade carvings.

That kind of slight, indistinct, human-like, but indeed skin-to-skin sensuality made Bai Liu arch her waist and tremble.

Bai Liu's Adam's apple rolled up and down uncomfortably, he closed his eyes slightly, and the sound of breathing became heavier.

The right hand has almost climbed to his...

Even if Bai Liu is not a person who cares about this very much, after realizing that the hand in the trouser leg is probably Scheta's hand, he now has a little numbness in the back of his neck and difficulty breathing.

Under the urging of the fragrance, the corners of Bai Liu's eyes turned red, and he was drowsy. He shook his legs vigorously, and before he could react in time, his right hand slid out along the leg of his trousers.

That hand seemed a little dazed, it seemed that it simply wanted to climb up Bai Liu's body because it had no eyes to see, but now that Bai Liu was resisting and kicked it away, it made this hand Hands a little do not know how to react.

In the end, the five fingers of the right hand were tucked under the palm, and they made a posture that looked like a squat, huddled next to Bai Liu's feet, with the wrist lowered towards the outside of the bed, looking like a bird from the side. A self-closing little octopus with its tentacles curled up and its head lowered.

Bai Liu lowered his eyes and looked at the right hand squatting on his bed. For some reason, he felt a little wronged from the movement of this right hand, which looked like a cat's hand.

Bai Liu: "..."

Isn't it the other party who is playing hooligans? Why does it feel like he's doing something wrong...

The right hand hadn't been closed for a long time, so he soon cheered up, and began to struggle to grab Bai Liu's layers of protective clothing and climb up. Finally, he fumbled around Bai Liu's neck and found a rope with coins hanging on it.

Pure white fingers twirled down the lanyard, as if looking for something on the rope, and then Bai Liu wrote a sentence in the palm of his right hand with his fingertips: [The reverse cross was snatched away, I lost it 】

The right hand stopped struggling, it took two steps back slowly, and then made the self-closing movement of the little octopus curling its legs and squatting.

Bai Liu: "..."

Bai Liu rarely felt a kind of helplessness that he couldn't do anything about. He sighed lightly, leaned his head against the knuckles of the "little octopus", and then slightly pushed away Tavel's wrapped fingers with his fingers. With lowered eyes, he wrote stroke by stroke on the white palm of the other party: [Sorry].

Tavel paused, stretched out his five fingers with distinct joints and stood up, and wrote on Bai Liu's palm with his fingertips:

[Remember what I told you? The key to everything is in the hands of the witch, and the antidote and poison are the key to your choice...]

【Before the real death comes, the time on your body is unique and irreversible...】

After finishing writing, Tavel's palm covered Bai Liu's face, Bai Liu slightly flapped his eyelashes, and the other's index finger touched his forehead, the cold and gentle touch of his fingertips was like Tavel's light touch when he sent down the oracle. Kiss Bai Liu's forehead so softly.

Then the pure white right hand turned into scattered light pink petals and fell to the ground, being dragged into the ground by the vines that emerged.

Bai Liu fell asleep in the incomparably rosy prophecy.

the next day.

Bai Liu opened his eyes suddenly, he sat up, there was nothing around him, the same as before, everything seemed like a dream, but Bai Liu turned his head and smelled the pillow, he could smell the roses on it aftertaste.

Moreover, his thighs, neck, and even waist had a very strong smell of roses, so strong that it was as if he had slept in roses all night.

There was indeed a right hand that came uninvited last night.

... Tavel's appearance seems to have a lot of restrictions. I don't know why it is in a broken form piece by piece, and the vines that keep dragging it into the ground are the best proof.

But even so, under heavy restrictions, Tavel still appeared several times, as if to remind Bai Liu to pay attention to something.

Bai Liu narrowed his eyes.

Tavier reminded him of the oracle that he had told him once before.

Is there something left behind by him, didn't he think of a place?

The key to everything is in the hands of the witch... Poison and antidote are the key to your choice...

Before the real death comes, the time on your body is unique and irreversible.

While Bai Liu was still thinking, the sound of footsteps outside the tent became clearer and clearer. Bai Liu, who had rested all night, instantly equipped the skill card of hearts. Bai Liu's body shape changed from an adult to a little girl, and even the protective clothing on her body became smaller.

Qi Yifang's voice sounded in surprise outside the tent: "Did you hit so many roses last night?!"

Seeing that she had changed back into the appearance of a little witch, Bai Liu lowered her head and looked at herself, then suddenly stopped.

He thought of a point between lightning and flint.

[The key to everything is in the hands of the witch, poison and antidote are the key to your choice] The core of this sentence is not Liu Jiayi as he thought before.

Because in the current copy of Rose Factory, there are two [witches]. According to the following statement that antidote and poison are the key to [your] choice, we can know that the [witch] in Tavel's oracle refers to Not really a little witch.

—but the False Witch, himself.

Bai Liu raised his head slowly, with an interesting smile on his face.

Tavel's oracle had long foreseen that he would become a little witch to deceive others. In the same way, if the [witch] in this oracle is false, then the [solution] possessed by his [false witch] [Medicine] and [Poison] should not be antidote and poison in the conventional sense.

If the [key] in Tavel's oracle refers to the prompt to break the game of "Rose Factory", then from the game designer Bai Liu's thinking, [antidote] and [poison] are likely to be two different things. A completely different choice of game clearance ending.

According to this idea, the [Poison] in the Rose Factory game is too obvious, it is [Rose Dried Leaf Gas]—choose [Poison], that is to get the secret recipe of the Rose Factory, and then do it to the extreme to become the factory manager Come to pass.

Tavel said that [witch] can choose [poison] and [antidote], which proves that he has these two things.

So what is the [antidote]?