Sick beauty loses horse in thriller game

Sitting on the comfortable little sofa, drinking tea, and looking at the small round table in front of her with fresh roses, Zhang Yun suddenly felt that... this gaming experience seemed a little unreal.

In the past, every time I entered a game copy, I was either running for my life or on my way to run for my life.

She had never experienced the leisurely experience of drinking tea and eating in the world of game copies.

And at this moment, everything she experienced was thanks to that mysterious and powerful boss.

What shocked her was...

In the boss's prop column, there are not only various strange props with different functions, but also a large number of survival supplies, and even... daily household items!

For example...

The lazy sofa they were sitting on, the small round table in front of them, which had a petty bourgeoisie style, the vase, roses, and exquisite tea sets on the table...

There were also delicious black tea and small cakes, all of which were taken out by the boss from her prop bar.

OMG!

It can hold so many things, how big is the boss's prop bar!

Boss...why did she put so many daily necessities in the prop column?

Since these daily necessities can be put into the prop column, it means that their source... can only be the points mall!

How many points does the boss have to support her and exchange so many daily necessities that have no practical use in the points mall?

Could it be that……

Are the points earned by the boss enough to support her in the game and allow her to enjoy a petty-bourgeois luxury life?

Of course, the light luxury she was talking about at this moment was only relative to real life.

This kind of life where one can leisurely drink tea in the game without having to run for their life is the best of the best that many people dream of for game copies.

Zhang Yun couldn't help but sigh in her heart, feeling that following the boss was too easy for her.

As a result, she was no longer thinking about this strange copy, but started to focus on some other, actually unimportant issues.

When this thought came to her mind, she began to look at Jiang Lai subconsciously.

The boss smiled at her gently and pushed a plate of caramel pudding towards her.

Zhang Yun immediately felt flattered, and her little face turned slightly red with excitement.

Knowing that Jiang Lai could know the situation outside through the small flying insects, leaves, flowers and so on drawn by her, Wen Ling specially contributed another prop similar to a surveillance camera, which allowed the three of them to drink tea while sharing the vision with a small flying insect controlled by Jiang Lai.

At this moment, the three of them were watching the giant fruit farmer in the orchard, chasing those poor fruits and harvesting their lives, as if they were watching a TV show.

"Ah, this pear is pretty good. It's grown so big, and I can tell it has absorbed a lot of fertilizer. It's really a good fruit!" A giant fruit farmer said, "It just so happens that I haven't harvested enough pears on my list today. So I'll take you."

Along with the giant fruit farmer's gruff laughter, Mr. Pear, a slightly short and fat man in a suit, was grabbed by the fruit farmer and put into the backpack on his back.

Mr. Pear began to scream loudly and tried to struggle desperately.

But his resistance was not even a tickle to the extremely tall and strong giant fruit farmer.

Mr. Li's resistance was futile and he was thrown directly into the backpack.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Lai immediately controlled the small flying insect and flew to another direction, adjusted the angle, and observed the situation in the backpack behind the giant fruit farmer.

Then, the three people who were monitoring through the prop's large screen saw a scene that made their scalps tingle.

There were already quite a few fruits in the backpack.

However, not one of them took any action to climb out of the basket and regain their freedom.

Because... inside the backpack, there was a strange black smell, and there were black, nematode-like lines that twisted and squirmed, controlling the fruits and binding them tightly so that they could not break free!

After checking the condition of the backpack, Jiang Lai raised his view again and just happened to see the giant fruit farmer taking out his list and comparing it with the fruit types in the basket.

The contents on that list are easy to understand, as they are expressed directly through vivid pictures.

For example, if there are five apples, the image of five apples will be drawn.

When Jiang Lai and the others were looking at the list through the perspective of the little flying insect, the fruit farmer was checking the list and recording it in a notebook while muttering to himself: "To complete today's picking quota, I need to pick five apples, five pears, three strawberries, and one watermelon..."

"Tsk tsk, I already have three apples, two pears, a banana, and two oranges... I guess I need to work harder. If I don't finish my picking quota before dark, I will be punished by the orchard owner and will be left hungry without food..."

Jiang Lai controlled the small flying insect and observed other fruit farmers, and found that the contents of the lists in each person's hand were different.

Probably because the harvest season has just begun, the fruit farmers are even picky when picking the fruits.

The conditions they chose...

Jiang Lai believes that it is probably related to the fact that those fruits live in the fruit house and eat three meals a day, which is the fertilizer identified by Xiao Ai.

The more fertilizer the fruit absorbs, the plumper and fuller it appears to the giant fruit farmers, and the more likely it is to attract the attention of those giant fruit farmers, making it difficult for the fruit to escape.

While drinking tea, Jiang Lai shared his discovery with Zhang Yun and Wen Ling, and complained in his heart, "As expected, gluttony is the original sin!"

Judging from the current situation, the three of them should be relatively safe.

After entering the Fruit House, Jiang Lai did not touch any food or water here because of Xiao Ai's reminder. All he ate and drank were the foods in his prop bar.

Zhang Yun and Wen Ling just had a dinner hosted by the NPC.

Compared to the fruit NPCs who have lived in this place for who knows how long, the three of them consume the least fertilizer.

Although Jiang Lai had done his best to be careful with his words when describing what he had discovered, Zhang Yun and Wen Ling, after regaining consciousness, were still shocked by the fact that the actual ingredient of the dinner they had eaten here was fertilizer, and they tried hard to restrain themselves from vomiting.