Horror game: Help the ghosts make choices at the beginning

"Come," she pulled Jiang Ye into the backyard and the utility room next to the toilet, "your dad and I have already prepared it for you."

"When you go to the field later, don't rush to plant it yet. Use this mat and fence to surround your field so that no one else can see it."

"And this, a quilt, do you know what it is used for?"

"Just cover it up so others can't see it."

Jiang Ye said strangely: "But it's not breathable, and you can't get sunlight."

"What do you know?" the middle-aged woman glanced at him, "While you're guarding it, can't you just open it and let it breathe?

But if others look at it, your flowers may not be the most beautiful. "

"Why?" Jiang Ye was puzzled.

"Silly son..." the middle-aged woman gave him a funny look, "This is all about flower-growing techniques! Other people's flower-growing methods may not be as good as ours.

The one in our family was passed down from your great-grandfather’s generation. "

"That's it." Jiang Ye nodded.

It seems that every household in this village has its own way of growing flowers, and the Flower God Festival focuses on flower-growing techniques.

The middle-aged woman continued: "Although the Flower God has stipulated that you cannot interfere with the flowers planted by others, no one can say for sure."

She took out a white paper bag and said to Jiang Ye:

"Sprinkle this medicine on the quilt. If anyone comes to touch it, I'm sure they will pour it out one by one."

"You take the antidote every time before you lift the quilt, do you hear that?"

"..."

Jiang Ye took the white paper bag and was silent for a moment, "I understand."

After that, the middle-aged woman talked a lot.

For example, how to plant the seeds blessed by the Flower God, and what precautions should be taken in this.

As he said this, he packed up a lot of things, "Let's go, I'll help you take them over."

"……Row."

Jiang Ye also carried a large bag of things on his back, carrying a bucket in one hand and a hoe in the other.

The two walked to the front yard, and Sheng Yunqiao looked at them in surprise.

"do you need my help?"

Before Jiang Ye could say anything, the middle-aged woman waved her hand and said, "No, you can just cook the food later. I'll be back after I finish moving the things."

Sheng Yunqiao said "oh".

Jiang Ye: "I'll go see how to plant it first and come back later."

The two pushed open the fence covered with flowers and walked towards the field.

The middle-aged woman also took two breaks.

Jiang Ye does have some strength. After each copy ends, his attribute points are basically evenly distributed between physical and mental strength.

He originally said that he would just make two trips, but the middle-aged woman insisted on going with him to have a look.

Jiang Ye thought for a while and let her go.

In this way, the two of them walked and walked, and finally came to the high-quality land allocated by the village.

At this time, this place has become lively.

……

"Little bastard, the bricks are piled here for you. The cement needs to be mixed, yes, use force."

"Liu Yi, be careful if you fall."

"Mom, help me hold the ladder."

Many men and women were busy going back and forth between the fields.

Some are building walls,

That's right, bricks and cement are used to build walls on the edge of the land.

Some are working on iron plates,

Ding ding ding, use a hammer to fix the iron plate into the surrounding soil.

Others are building shelves to cover their piece of soil.

At first glance, it is mainly young men who are busy.

Their families carried all the things they needed and piled them aside.

Make it easier for them to use.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ye realized that the things prepared by the middle-aged woman were too conservative.

In this village, confidentiality seems to be high.

"Hey, Chang San'er, are you here?"

At this time, Nitouzi and his family also came.

Several people also carried a large bag on their backs and a bunch of things in their hands.

Jiang Ye saw that the cloth bags on their backs were long and had some sharp protrusions at the top.

"What did you take?"

"Hehe..." Nitou walked up and whispered: "Lance! My uncle made it for me."

Jiang Ye's eyes widened, "What are you doing with so many weapons?"

"Making a tent," the mud-head raised his eyebrows, "You didn't expect that, did you?"

He said, looking at the things on Jiang Ye's back, "Are you going to use the mat?"

Jiang Ye nodded.

Compared with these people, the things his family prepared seemed to be too weak.

But Nitouzi didn't say anything, he just said hello to Chen's mother, and then said to Jiang Ye:

"Come on, let's each rely on our abilities!"

"come on."

Jiang Ye glanced at the other participants who were busy, and went to his own land with 'Mom'.

The middle-aged woman was also looking at other places, and then said to Jiang Ye: "It's okay, as long as you can cover it. We don't care about them."

Jiang Ye nodded, "Yes, I know."

The middle-aged woman opened all the things they brought over and sorted them out, "Son, you have to do your best for the rest."

"During the process of planting the seeds of the Flower God, no one else can interfere."

Only then can they, the elders, be of some help.

But no matter what is done to this land, from this moment on, it can only be done by the participants themselves.

Because the flower god hopes that everyone will be as fair and just as possible.

Only flowers grown in this way can be sent to her.

"Mom, please go back and rest." Jiang Ye opened the kettle and gave her a glass of water, "Just leave the rest to me."

The middle-aged woman took the water and drank it in one gulp. "I'll rest here for a while. If you need anything else, tell mom."

"Okay." Jiang Ye saw this and said no more.

He picked up the things he had brought and began to make fences and then surround the mats.

Then he picked up the hoe, weeded and turned over the soil.

This piece of soil is not too big, but it is not too small either.

There is plenty of room for flowers to grow.

After Jiang Ye was busy with this series, he was a little tired.

He wiped his sweat and sat down to rest.

The middle-aged woman immediately came forward and handed over a glass of water, "Son, you are busy first. I will go back and prepare the meal with Qiaoer."

Jiang Ye heard this and said, "Shall I go back with you to get food?"

"No need," the middle-aged woman shook her head, "I will bring you the food directly later. You can just plant flowers in peace and leave the rest to us."

Jiang Ye: "..."

He wants to eat meat.

Want to eat eggs.

……

"Hahaha, the host's expression is so wonderful."

"It's rare to see him deflated and laughing to death."

""About me going to the horror world and not being able to eat meat""

People in the live broadcast room had been paying attention and probably guessed what Jiang Ye was thinking.

After all, the food I ate in the first few copies was really not that good.

This dungeon has finally allowed me to eat normally, so I definitely want to eat something good.

"What I'm more curious about is, how do people in the village grow flowers?"

"Looking at this battle, it seems like there is some secret."

……