Another player approached Qi Yifang with a frown, interrupting his reverie.

He was the player who couldn't withstand the attack and was rescued by Tang Er. He spoke with a fearful tone: "Brother Qi, I feel like something is not right..."

Qi Yifang is the player with the strongest panel strength among the King's trio and is most likely to enter the King's Guild's core team. The other two players are relatively unfamiliar with the taciturn but frighteningly strong Tang Erda. They tend to discuss things with Qi Yifang when they encounter them.

Qi Yifang withdrew his gaze from Tang Erda, turned to the player, and asked, "What's wrong? What went wrong?"

"Brother Qi, do you feel..." the player said solemnly, "the roses around us are becoming fewer and fewer..."

Qi Yifang was stunned when he heard this. The attacking figure of Tang Er behind him also paused, and the gesture of retracting the gun paused for half a second.

The two of them looked around at the same time - there was no obvious sign of the roses decreasing.

But this is not normal at all!!

Because they have been attacking the refugees for three hours, the number of roses should increase!

Qi Yifang's expression also changed: "Has anyone come to steal Rose? Has Bai Liu come?!"

They endured their patience in this space and killed these crazy monsters just to wait for Bai Liu to come and steal the roses that exploded!

"Impossible, except for the monster refugees attracted by the smell of perfume, I haven't seen any creature approaching here." Tang Er retorted.

But after he finished speaking, Tang Erda's face became extremely ugly. He had been paying attention to his surroundings. If Bai Liu really showed up to steal the roses, there was no way he would not have seen it.

Who stole the rose?

Bai Liu in the distance raised his telescope and curled up the corners of his mouth. A fairly high hill of dry rose leaves had already piled up around him, and it was still increasing continuously because someone was constantly transporting, or stealing, roses here.

The people coming and going to help transport the dried rose leaves are actually a group of refugees who are ragged but sane!

Judging from their faces, these refugees were the same ones who attacked Bai Liu in the abandoned factory during the day.

These refugees hid silently in the group of crazy refugee monsters that attacked Tang Erda, and plucking the roses on the edge of the [Magic Space] with very little movement, trying not to attract Tang Erda's attention or enter their attack range.

The refugees who had regained consciousness could remain relatively sober due to the smell of perfume, so they would not attack Tang Er in a disorderly manner.

While these four people were attracted by the monster refugees, this group of refugees who had returned to normal unknowingly transferred a large number of dried roses to Bai Liu.

Previously, Bai Liu had considered using the refugees in the flower fields to help him steal from other flower pickers, but after talking with the refugees in the factory and experimenting on his own, Bai Liu realized that the group of refugees who stayed at the bottom of the flower fields all day were completely hopeless.

No matter how strong the perfume is, it can't keep them awake. Perfume can temporarily stop their attacks, which is their weakness, but it can't bring them back to their senses.

The group of nocturnal refugees have become complete rose-leaf symbiotic creatures, losing their human souls - they are complete monsters, which is why they are in the monster book of "Rose Factory".

Fortunately, the refugees who were not addicted to perfume that Bai Liu found in the factory could still regain their sanity - Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi also guessed this, otherwise the setting of [perfume = mental bleach] would be useless in the game.

The game will not make useless rule settings.

"Mr. Bai Liu, there are already 160 kg of dried rose leaves here. Should we continue moving them?" The leading refugee bowed respectfully. His face still had the marks of severe withering, but his eyes were much clearer.

Bai Liu nodded. Liu Jiayi beside him was treating some refugees who were injured during the transportation. These refugees who stole roses generally did not enter the central area of ​​the battle, so their injuries were relatively minor and could basically be cured by just one drop of antidote from Liu Jiayi.

On the contrary, these refugees who were being treated were extremely terrified and felt overwhelmed about the fact that they were being treated at all - they had not been treated as human beings for a long time, and everyone in the factory called them bastards.

The refugee who reported the situation of Dry Leaf Rose to Bai Liu hesitated for a moment, then raised his head with a weak but hopeful look and looked at Bai Liu:

"Thank you very much for your kindness in distributing precious perfumes to us, the idiots who are going crazy because we have no perfume, for free during the day in the abandoned factory. This allows us to briefly communicate with you with human minds."

He pursed his lips, took a step forward, and asked nervously and softly, "Please forgive my abruptness and nagging. I want to ask you again sincerely, is it true that you can let all of us exiled refugees use perfume?"

"Of course it's true." Bai Liu put down the binoculars and turned around slowly.

Bai Liu smiled the kind of smile that would give Liu Jiayi goosebumps, and promised sincerely, "As long as you are willing to cooperate with me and support me in becoming the factory director, I promise that the refugees will no longer be destitute and will live a normal life."

"I will continue to distribute the perfumes I earned to you tomorrow. You just need to wait for me at the old place." Bai Liu said.

This dreamlike promise caused the refugees who were transporting roses to stir for a while, but they soon calmed down obediently at Bai Liu's signal, and stared at Bai Liu with disbelief.

"Of course I have one more thing to trouble you with," Bai Liu said, "Please gather as many refugees as possible from the surrounding area tomorrow and attract them here."

Bai Liu smiled and stretched out his hand: "I will also do my best to help them regain their sanity, and then we can work together."

The leading refugee looked at Bai Liu's outstretched hand, the roses in his eyes almost withered, and his torn eye sockets were filled with tears of survival.

He wiped his hands repeatedly on his tattered clothes several times before carefully stretching out his dry hand to hold Bai Liu's hand.

"We believe in you!" He choked with tears and spoke incoherently, "We are willing to do everything we can for you, the kind-hearted person who selflessly rescued us. We can even sacrifice our lives!"

Bai Liu smiled with a holy glow: "No need to thank me, we are partners, this is what I should do."

The refugee held Bai Liu's hand, tears streaming down his face. "No, you, you only have this much perfume, and you worked hard to earn it, and you used it all to help us. You are such a good person!"

Liu Jiayi silently looked at the 160kg of roses that the refugees had risked their lives to carry in front of her, and then looked from afar at the four players who were trapped in the [Magic Space] and still fighting in the distance.

Finally, her numb eyes fell on Bai Liu, who was smiling sweetly but did nothing tonight.

"It's not that hard." Bai Liu waved his hands, as if sighing with the refugees, "Working for the capitalists, being sucked dry by them, it's like this everywhere, and there's no time to enjoy it. It's better to use the perfume I earned to do good things."

The refugees were deeply moved: "Wuwuwu! Mr. Bai Liu, you are such a good man!"

Liu Jiayi: “…”

Bai Liu is really scary.

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The sky was about to brighten, the roses in the flower fields folded their petals, the endless waves of attacking refugees finally stopped pouring in, and no one knew when the invisible transparent wall disappeared.

When the last refugee was shot to pieces by Tang Er, Qi Yihang knelt on the ground in exhaustion.

His hands and feet were cramping and he couldn't stand upright at all - after several hours of non-stop fast-paced attacks, the severe muscle and mental fatigue could not be relieved by any physical recovery agent.

Even though Qi Yihang had been specially trained by the Red Heart Devil in the [Game Pool] for some time, it was still very difficult for him to withstand such an intense overnight battle.

The other two players also lay limp in the mud with pale faces.

Only Tang Erda was able to stand steadily on the ground after retracting his gun, as if he was accustomed to this kind of high-intensity wheel combat.

Tang Erda lowered his head and collected some roses. He put them into several sacks and put them on his shoulder with one hand. He said coldly, "I'll take these away. You can divide the rest equally. The factory workers who counted my roses will wait for me in the flower fields over there."

Then he left without looking back.

Qi Yifang stared blankly at Tang Erda's departing back. He stretched out his hand to try to keep him, but when he opened his mouth he didn't know what to say.

He felt that he should say thank you to this great hunter who had protected them all night, but the fact that Tang Er left indifferently made it clear that he didn't need anything like "Qi Yihang's thanks".

The mysterious hunter's all-night protection of them seemed to be just a habitual protection for his teammates fighting together around them.

The players next to him saw that Tang Erda had taken away some of the roses, so they quickly got up and counted the number of roses.

Halfway through the count, the man turned to look at Qi Yihang in a daze: "Brother Qi, the amount of roses we picked last night didn't reach 80 kilograms per person, right?"

"...No, I counted halfway, and it's still a long way off." Qi Yifang sat up straight, rubbing his temples and asked tiredly, "What happened? Did the hunter take away a lot of roses?"

"But he did the most fighting last night. He fought over 80% of the troops. It's only right that he took away the weight of the roses that can help complete the mission..."

Qi Yifang thought that the amount of roses that the three of them had harvested last night might not be enough to weigh 80 kilograms. In addition, the roses were still missing inexplicably. In the end, the total amount of dried roses harvested by the three people in their King's Guild throughout the night was only 80 kilograms.

Therefore, Qi Yihang felt that the only person who could complete the mission should be the hunter.

"Brother Qi." The player interrupted Qi Yihang blankly, holding up the rose, "...it seems that the hunter left enough 80 kilograms of dried rose leaves for each of us. We can all complete today's mission."

Qi Yifang: “?!”

Qi Yifang was really shocked. He sat up straight with a stunned look on his face. “With roses constantly disappearing, how did this hunter still leave enough 80kg of roses for each of us?!”

The player replied to Qi Yifang in a daze: "Yes, yes."

"How many monsters did this hunter kill by himself..." Qi Yifang muttered to himself in disbelief.

After these three people left Bai Liu's flower field and returned to their own flower field to settle the bill, Bai Liu came out from the darkness with Liu Jiayi.

Although the two of them stayed away from the flower field last night and reduced the speed at which their spirit values ​​were contaminated, because they had distributed the perfume, Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi did not spray perfume to restore their spirit values ​​last night, which made their spirit values ​​now low.

But this problem soon ceased to be a problem.

The processor who came to Bailiu Flower Farm for settlement was stunned by the roses that Bailiu brought out.

He walked around the pile of roses and weighed them three times in an incomprehensible way. He then looked at Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi, who were standing straight with innocent expressions, with a suspicious look.

"200kg of dried rose leaves?!" The worker looked unconvinced. He raised one eyebrow and asked, "You picked them all in one night?"

The author has something to say:

My best friend: He has appeared! He works silently and willingly, and does whatever the leader says. He not only exceeds the task, but also actively helps his colleagues without asking for anything in return (2:?). He is the best worker who takes all responsibilities, the most popular office animal, a good senior to newcomers, a good teammate of the same period, and a good subordinate to the leader, the little captain Tang Erda!

Me: 2 It makes people feel really pitiful.jpg

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Off topic: At work, I feel that team leaders are generally more reliable than leaders.

I’ll add some nonsense - readers who don’t want to read it, please leave now!

This is essentially just an online article. Don't take it to the level of sarcasm or anything like that. I'm not worthy of it, really not, and I don't have that intention. If you want to read profound literature, I suggest you read classics. This is just an entertaining online article. Just read it for fun. Don't bring it into reality, don't be too emotional, and don't try to learn anything from my article, because everything in this article is for the entertainment of readers. There is nothing worth learning from it, and it doesn't have any connotation. My level is not enough for me to have any connotation (my gay friend said), so the purpose of this article is just for you to enjoy it.