Welcome to my Hell

Yinsu originally planned to go to the first floor to check the situation, but when he went down, he found that most of the plants were dead. Because the upper floor is still lush and green, the situation below cannot be seen from above.

However, the strange thing is that the potted plants that were originally in the hall are still alive and well.

The result of the skill appraisal still showed that there was nothing abnormal, just ordinary plants... Then Yinsu smashed them all on a whim.

Finally, three pieces of severely corroded paper were pulled out. Fortunately, the words on the paper could still be read.

Jiang Qi held the paper, thought for a moment, and then directed them to take action.

The nutrient solution bottles are kept fresh for 12 hours. These nutrient solutions can be kept until 7 o'clock tomorrow, which happens to be feeding time.

As long as the amount of nutrient solution for the whole day is enough, you can drain a little of your own blood at noon and evening.

Yan Yuanqing opened the prop barrier, and a group of people worked together and quickly filled the large and small nutrient solution bottles. They didn't know how much they would need tomorrow, so they packed as much as possible and increased the amount they used before.

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Eight o'clock sharp.

Before he could squeeze out the last drop of remaining value, the NPC's head suddenly exploded.

Everyone subconsciously looked at Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi, who has headshot skills: "It's not me."

Yinsu looked outside and saw that the largest tree in the atrium was withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, with yellow leaves falling down like a torrential rain.

The pale golden tree vines climbed up from below and twined around the trunk, but in a moment those dead branches sprouted golden leaves.

Yinsu walked out of the door, and the tree roots climbing on the reinforced concrete were also losing their luster, but in the next second the surface cracked, and the roots with a little light gold came out of the original roots and replaced them.

All the plants were withering and then came back to life, rendering the whole world golden.

"Congratulations to the 16 lucky people who entered the final competition. You are all outstanding. But I can only realize the dreams of 8 lucky people... What a pity. Then, please continue to work hard and bring the fruits of the seeds of dreams, I will make your dreams come true.”

The sound that came from nowhere resounded throughout the ruins. The sound was as clear and clean as the sound of nature.

But the content of this heavenly voice is not so beautiful.

"All external dangers here will be lifted, and you can rest assured of fair competition. I look forward to everyone's wonderful performance. See you tomorrow night."

Now that all external dangers have been lifted, doesn't that mean you start killing each other now?

This broken game is really disgusting.

Yinsu recognized this voice as the MLM boy underground who said he could make any wish come true. It seemed that in his battle with the plants on the ground, he had won and became the final winner.

To make the game a big success, players still need to work hard and accumulate points. How can he do this? How many days will it take?

Yinsu believes that games should be cracked down on counterfeiting.

After the voice said those two sentences, there was no movement, and the outside returned to quiet, deathly quiet.

"There are only 8 places, and then there will be a fight among the survivors." A trace of disgust flashed through Du Xia's cold eyes.

Even if they don't take action against others, someone will take action against them.

After all, if you don't fight for these 8 places, the result of being eliminated is to be directly shot in the head like just now.

Those whose heads were shot should still be based on the cultivation rankings, so they still have to work hard to cultivate the seeds of their dreams.

The style of Jiang Qi and others is obviously that as long as the players don't cause trouble, they will not take the initiative to attack the players, so they choose to stay where they are.

"These two sentences are contradictory. Don't make a wish to him, but another note says to make a wish." Yan Yuanqing held the paper and studied it. "This copy has been emphasizing dreams, but there is no clue about the content of the dream. . Then this dream can only be closely related to ourselves. When we enter the dungeon, our only purpose is to leave the dungeon... This should be our dream."

Du Xia clicked on the word 'him' on the paper: "If this him refers to the voice just now, then who should we make a wish to?"

Jiang Qi: "The seed of dreams."

Yinsu: "Of course it is the seed of your dream."

Their voices fell at the same time, and Jiang Qi raised his hand to signal Yinsu to speak first.

Yinsu said slowly: "Don't tell anyone about your dream. Making a wish to a monster is equivalent to telling him your dream. But the dream seed is not a person."

So it can be said.

"Moreover, Director Sun said on the first day, 'I wish everyone can cultivate perfect dream seeds and realize their dreams.' This is not a blessing, this is the answer."

Just as the keys are handed to them at the beginning of the game, the correct answers are given on day one.

Obviously the NPC feels that telling them the correct answer is irrelevant. Anyway, they must go through the entire cultivation process, and no more than one day should be missed.

That's enough days for them to kill everyone.

Unfortunately, Supervisor Sun did not expect that there would be a thorn in the group of interns. Not only did she log off the line early, but he also dug up the company's trees and released the imprisoned teenager, leading to a fight between the two sides.

The tree planted by the company in the lobby was probably used to restrain the boy, and the NPC could not completely control the other party.

Because both parties were off track, the tree grew wildly and strengthened itself to fight against the boy, while the boy absorbed the power of the tree...

There was a fight where they couldn't see, and in the end the boy won.

Li Jiang asked in a low voice: "What if the perfect dream seed is not perfect?"

Yinsu remained silent and gave a completely meaningless answer: "I think I am perfect."

Li Jiang: "..."

Jiang Qi: "As long as there is enough nutrient solution, this condition should be met."

Yinsu nodded in agreement: "I think Mr. Jiang is right."

Everyone: "..."

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In the dead of night, everything was quiet. Jiang Yuxue stood in the corridor, looking at the big tree that exuded a faint golden light in the darkness.

"Can't sleep?"

Jiang Yuxue looked sideways and saw clearly who was coming, and pursed her dry lips: "Sister."

Yinsu kindly reminded her: "Don't stand here at night. It's easy for someone to eat you as a midnight snack."

Jiang Yuxue obeyed the advice and stood in the shadow, "Sister, do you think this game will end one day?"

Yinsu said in a calm tone: "Maybe there is, maybe there is not. But there will be a day when the game will stop serving, so we can also look forward to it."

"Sister, don't you want to resist?"

"If resistance is useful..." Yinsu laughed out loud, and her eyes became a little gloomier as she smiled. In the end, she just said lightly: "It is a good thing for young people to have more ideals. It depends on people. Maybe one day we can overthrow this game. Woolen cloth."

——Welcome to my hell——

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