Rose Factory

While the stragglers were secretly picking roses in the flower field, Bai Liu, who was disguised as [Liu Jiayi] in the tent, reverted back to Bai Liu's appearance with a pale face because his stamina slot was depleted, curled up on the tiny bed in the tent and panted slightly, and after resting for a short while, he closed his eyes and slept because of his extreme exhaustion.

Moreover, as a player with a low base panel, Bai Liu didn't have the stamina to use Heart's high-level skill card anymore, he had overdrawn his stamina slot a bit too much, and he didn't have the means to recover his stamina by drinking stamina restorers, not to mention Bai Liu's spirit value was also on the low side now.

With all these factors, Bai Liu knew that he really needed to rest, and he didn't have the strength to pick any more roses tonight.

It's a good thing Bai Liu built the scene before and left himself enough time to rest.

But not having slept more than a few hours in the tent, Bai Liu, half asleep, felt an extremely cold hand on his ankle, gently tugging at him as if to awaken him.

The point here is that Bai Liu's entire body is currently wrapped in the [Magic Space] prop.

What happened the day before had happened again - something had broken through the [Magic Space] barrier and touched Bai Liu, while a dizzying, rich rose scent began to permeate the tent.

Bai Liu had opened his eyes awake at the object that had grabbed his ankle, but in an instant, his consciousness began to blur under the onslaught of the overpowering aroma.

It was a very subtle feeling, Bai Liu's brain could maintain a certain level of thinking, but the muscles of his limbs became paralyzed under the effect of this perfume, he could not move, his breathing became slow, and a kaleidoscope of red bobbin petals began to appear in front of his eyes, which were stacked and rotating.

It's like being ghosted.

Bai Liu felt that the hand holding his ankle seemed to realize that he was already awake, and let go of his ankle, the fingers meekly sticking down into the trouser leg of Bai Liu's protective suit, and slowly crawling upwards against Bai Liu's skin, the slim, cold, and smooth fingers moving up Bai Liu's warm thighs like jade carvings.

That slight, seemingly non-stick, seemingly non-human, but indeed skin-to-skin sensation made Bai Liu couldn't help but arch her back and shudder a little.

The knots in Bai Liu's throat rolled up and down in discomfort, his eyes half-closing slightly as his exhale became heavier.

That right hand is almost up his ......

Even if Bai Liu wasn't a person who cared much about this aspect, he was now a bit numb at the back of his neck and breathless after realizing that this hand in his pants was most likely Sheta's hand.

Bai Liu, reddened at the end of his eyes and dazed by the aroma, shook his leg as hard as he could, and the right hand, unable to react, slid down the outside of his pants.

That hand seemed to be a bit confused, it looked as if it was simply trying to climb up Bai Liu's body because it had no eyes to see, but now Bai Liu's resisting, shaking it off with a kick made the hand a bit unsure of how to react.

Eventually the five fingers of this right hand were scrunched up under the palm, in a sort of good-natured squatting position, scrunched up next to Bai Liu's feet, with the wrist lowered towards the bed, looking sideways like a small octopus with its tentacles curled up and its head lowered in self-imposed isolation.

Bai Liu lowered his eyes to look at the right hand squatting on his bed, not knowing why he felt a little aggrieved from the right hand's action, which was very much like a cat's hand.

Bai Liu: "......"

Wasn't it the other guy who was being a jerk? Why does it feel like he's doing it wrong ......

The right hand doesn't shut itself down for long, and soon pulls itself together and starts struggling to grab hold of Bai Liu's layers of protective clothing and climb up, eventually feeling around Bai Liu's neck and finding a rope with coins hanging from it.

Pure white fingers twisted down the lanyard as if searching for something on the string, pausing when they didn't find it on the first pass, and then beginning to twist obsessively a second time.

Bai Liu knew what his opponent was looking for when he saw this right hand movement.

-- Taville is looking for the cross.

The Inverse Cross is the carrier of communication between evil gods and believers. Bai Liu is not sure what happened to Taville in this copy of the Rose Factory, but judging from the current situation, Taville, who has only one hand, obviously has no way to communicate with him smoothly, so the existence of the Inverse Cross at this time is particularly important.

Guided by the reverse cross, the crippled deity can give oracles to its followers.

But the reverse cross was taken away from Bai Liu by Tang Er's fight before he entered the game.

When his right hand was running the lanyard on Bai Liu's neck for the fourth time, Bai Liu leaned forward slightly and raised his hand to interrupt his right hand's movement - he was now slightly adapted to this concentration of rose fragrance after being eroded by the rose fragrance in the factory as well as in the flower field for a day and a night, and although he still felt dizzy, he at least was able to not pass out and could move a little bit as well. He was able to move a little bit.

Bai Liu took hold of the right hand in front of him, but the right hand didn't seem to believe that Bai Liu would lose the cross it had given him, and struggled slightly to get out and keep searching, its fingers obstinately digging into Bai Liu's slightly open collar that it had messed with.

Bai Liu's strength is not as strong as this hand, under the effect of the rose incense, his whole body is now soft, only a little weak strength, move a hand is a movement that takes all the strength of the whole body to do.

Seeing as how the hand looks like it's playing dirty without realizing it, if it does get in there then something indescribable is going to happen from the neck down.

But in order for such a thing not to happen, and in order for this chapter to pass the review, Bai Liu took out the professional ethics of a Jinjiang male lead laborer, and he quickly and calmly came up with a way to communicate with a hand when he couldn't communicate with words.

Bai Liu wrote with his fingertips on the palm of his right hand: "The cross was taken from me and I lost it.

The right hand stopped struggling, and it took two slow steps back before making that little octopus-curled-legs-crouch autistic gesture again.

Bai Liu: "......"

Bai Liu felt a rare sense of helplessness, he sighed softly, leaned his head over against the knuckles of the "little octopus", and then slightly pushed Taville's wrapped fingers apart with his fingers, lowered his eyes, and wrote: [I'm sorry] in a single stroke on the top of the other party's white palm.

Taville paused, stretching his five bony fingers to stand up and write 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 the poison are the key to your choice ......]

[The only and irreversible time on your body before the real death comes ......]

After writing, Taville's palm covered Bai Liu's face, Bai Liu fluttered his eyelashes slightly, and the other party's forefinger touched his forehead, a cold and gentle touch, just like Taville had once kissed Bai Liu's forehead when he sent down the oracle.

Then the pure white right hand transformed into scattered light pink petals falling to the ground and was dragged into the ground by the vines that emerged.

Bai Liu sleeps in a loving, rose-colored prophecy.

The next day.

Bai Liu's eyes snapped open and he sat up, nothing was working around him, just like before, everything looked like a dream, but Bai Liu sniffed the pillow sideways, he could smell the lingering scent of roses on it.

And he had a very strong smell of roses on his thighs, his neck, and even his waist, so strong that it was like he'd slept in roses all night.

A right hand did come uninvited last night.

...... Taville appears to have a great deal of limitations as well, as evidenced by the shattered form that is piece by piece for some reason, and the vines that keep dragging it into the ground.

But even so, under heavy restrictions, Taville appeared several times, as if to alert Bai Liu to something.

Bai Liu narrowed his eyes.

Taville reminded him of the oracle he'd spoken to once before.

Is there something he's left behind that he hasn't thought of somewhere?

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

The only and irreversible time on your body until the real death comes.

While Bai Liu was still thinking, the sound of footsteps outside the tent became clearer and clearer, Bai Liu, who had rested for the night, instantly equipped herself with Heart's skill card, and at the second when the people outside were so close that their shadows were cast on the tent, Bai Liu's body changed from an adult to a little girl, and even the protective clothing on her body became smaller.

Qi Yifang's voice rang out in amazement from outside the tent, "Did you hit that many roses last night?!"

Seeing herself transformed back into a little witch, Bai Liu lowered her head and surveyed herself, suddenly pausing.

A point came to him in a flash of lightning.

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

Because in the current copy of the Rose Factory, there are two [witches], and based on the later sentence that antidotes and poisons are the key to [your] choices it can be learned that the [witches] in this oracle of Taville are not referring to real little witches at all.

-- but the false witch, that is, himself.

Bai Liu looked up slowly, a rakish grin on his face.

Taville's oracle had long foreseen that he would turn into a little witch to deceive others, and by the same token, if the [witch] in this oracle is a fake, then the [antidote] and [poison] that he, the [fake witch], possesses shouldn't be antidotes and poisons in the conventional sense either.

If the [key] in Taville's oracle is talking about the game-breaking hints of The Rose Factory, then from Bai Liu's idea as a game designer, [antidote] and [poison] could very well be two very different choices of game-passing endings.

Following this line of thought down, the [poison] in this game of Rose Factory is too obvious, it is [Rose Dried Leaves Wa Si 】 - choose the [poison], that is to get the secret recipe of the Rose Factory, and then do the most extreme to become the factory manager to pass the level.

Taville says that [the witch] can choose between [poison] and [antidote], so that proves he has both.

And what is the [antidote]?