don't open your eyes [unlimited]

The young man was startled unconsciously.

If you dig deeper, Zhuang Die's answer actually has a lot of interesting points.

What kind of friends would come back from a place like the bottom of the sea, why would they grow sunflowers on land, why the gifts they received could be brought into missions, and even used in drifting dreams...

However, these are the other party's private affairs.

The young man didn't ask any more questions, but watched the two people leave along the pea rain gap and walked towards the courtyard in the distance.

"D2, the dreamland where they overturned, is it in a submarine on the bottom of the sea? I remember that F3 almost drowned, and it was sluggish for several days after returning."

The third-level team member was chewing peas, and his pronunciation was a bit ambiguous: "They also met the taskers of the two lower-level teams? It seems to be the one with official cooperation, called the special incident handling team..."

This matter has already been spread in the headquarters, not only them, but almost all the people directly under the task know about it.

In particular, the bonus points for the sub-team fighting over are still widely circulated in the statistics department.

All employees can vividly describe that memorable afternoon. They received the lowest transfer in history - 679.52 points, the current standard circulation unit, the decimal place is correct, there is no billion and no million, only 679.52 points... …

"D2 met three people at the time, but they obviously felt more resentment towards two of them."

The young man pondered: "Not only that. After returning from that mission, he also showed a considerable degree of stress to curled objects such as wool. His German curly cat was almost shaved by him. Bald."

"Right?" At this point, the third-level team members also thought about it, "I think this feeling is familiar."

Although those two people didn't reveal their origins, they just entered the Dream Realm with two incomplete game helmets, one of which still held a temporary permission issued only to invitees...

But the third-level team members still instinctively feel that these two people with unregistered names like "Tourist 2739" and "Tourist 2740" are quite suspicious, and they may even be the culprit who turned D2 into what it is now.

"D2 is now in a better state than before. He actively went to the training mode to practice more, and he is more cautious when doing tasks."

The young man disagreed with the "culprit" statement: "If he stays in the same state as before, he will probably suffer a big loss in a difficult dream realm in the future... the same is true for us."

The youth reminded: "Although their mission was displayed as A-level, the real rating is unknown. Even if we go in, they may not be able to perform much better than D2."

The third-level team members also looked serious, and nodded: "It makes sense."

All the information about the dream field related to the submarine has been sealed and sealed. No one knows what D2 and the others experienced in it, and no one knows where the dream finally belonged.

The only thing I know is... There seem to be many special dream realms like that in the depths of the subconscious.

Unlike any kind of mission they've done, they don't seem to have been created recently, and even with the ability of "cocoon", they can't forcibly interfere.

And this time the dream mutation just opened one door after another full of temptation, leading more people into these dream realms, and also leading these people into those unknowable depths...

These contents have already involved the confidentiality regulations of the headquarters. As for the more specific details, even the second-level mission personnel have no right to view them.

The two didn't say any more, just exchanged a few words briefly, and then collected the falling peas.

And not far behind them, the fourth-level team members ate more than twenty peas in one go, and their health bar finally rebounded, stabilizing at the halfway point.

"You actually ate so much?!"

The third-level team member squatted on the ground. He was packing as many peas into his luggage as he could, and looked up in surprise: "...does it work well?"

"How should I put it?" The fourth-level team member hiccupped and thought about it carefully for a while, "It tastes good..."

Third-level team members: "..."

The fourth-level team members opened the background and set it to a public mode that others can see.

It is not difficult to find that the evaluation given by Ling Su is actually very appropriate - this kind of pea that has been mutated into a sweet apple by obsession can indeed restore mental power by "eating", but it is not suitable in terms of cost performance.

After eating more than 45 peas in one go, the mental strength of the fourth-level players increased by [-] points compared to before.

Excluding the recovery part in the natural rest state, and then on average, one pea can only increase the mental strength by less than two points.

Compared with its value as ammunition, the effect of restoring mental strength purchased at the same price will be much more significant.Twenty or so peas are more than 200 reward points, and a medium-sized spiritual power supplement worth 50 points can already restore [-] points of mental power.

Moreover, the blood returning property of this fruit has one of the most obvious shortcomings...

"Too full."

The fourth-level team member said with lingering fear: "If you eat fifty peas the size of a green apple in a row... you will probably be forced to pop out of the Dreamland before your blood returns."

"It seems that we still need to focus on its damage characteristics." The young man nodded and turned to the third-level team members, "Do we have weapons that match this caliber?"

The third-level member took a pea and measured it, opened the backstage, and rummaged through it from beginning to end: "No... the muzzle is too small, and the muzzle is too big."

However, this is not a big problem.

The most important thing is the damage attribute of these peas themselves that "drop 20 points of blood when touched".As for the caliber, they have taskers who are good at modifying weapons, as long as they buy it and directly modify it.

However, this transformation is not for everyone.If taskers who don't understand the weapon's structure are allowed to modify it themselves, even if it's just a simple modification of the caliber, a gun may blow up directly in their hands.

If there happens to be a gun with a suitable caliber, the scope of application of the pea will undoubtedly be wider.

The young man just asked with a glimmer of hope, and he was not surprised when he heard the words, and nodded: "It's okay, then we--"

Before the words fell, a shadow suddenly struck over the heads of several people.

On the premise that no one is playing baseball, those peas are straight-line attacks on the same level.Several people paid special attention to the location and route of movement, and no one paid special attention to the top of their heads.

The speed of the shadow was extremely fast, and as they got closer, they finally vaguely saw it. It seemed to be an extra-large pea that seemed to have completely mutated as it grew, with an oddly uneven shape.

It was a step too late when the young man realized something was wrong, he only had time to push the two teammates away, and watched the shadow fall towards him helplessly.

It is undoubtedly impossible to force the next step, the youth is already ready to trigger the skill.It happened that it was too late and then too soon, a pea came from behind him with the wind, and hit the edge of the shadow with precision.

The young man was stunned for a moment, only to find that a series of peas were quickly fired from behind him, and one of them hit the ground without landing.

Before the oddly mutated gigantic creature had time to land, it had already been smashed to pieces by a series of peas, and suddenly disappeared in mid-air.

"..."

The third-level team members stared at this scene dumbfounded: "It's so [——] cool..."

He obviously accidentally uttered a dirty word, so he was silenced by "Cocoon" and silenced for three seconds, before the next two words came out smoothly.

Although he was being taken advantage of by rushing to buy a large amount of ammunition in the warehouse while taking advantage of the discount, the third-level team members couldn't help but get excited when they saw the real effect of peas for the first time: "This attack power is comparable to The cannon is about the same, right?!"

The young man's reaction was even faster - such a high-speed burst of attacks is undoubtedly not something that can be hit with a baseball bat or a tennis racket.

Having already guessed who was helping, the young man turned around quickly: "Where did you come from—"

Before the last word "gun" could be said, he had already seen the flower pot in Zhuang Die's arms: "..."

In a flowerpot, a cranky pea shooter is shaking its leaves and fibrous roots for a brief trimming.

Seeing the figure of the young man, its leaves suddenly stood up again, and it was about to shoot peas at high speed, but Ling Su quickly put a brown paper bag on his head.

The target suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, and the pea shooter turned the head of the hair dryer back and forth for a long time before he fell silent regretfully.

"This...plant."

The young man chose his words carefully, it was already difficult for him to call it with such a simple name as "pea": "Can it still be planted in a flowerpot?"

"Yes, it can also be planted on water lilies." Zhuang Die nodded, "The flowerpot is also a kind of plant, which appeared in the fifth chapter of the adventure mode, and you can get the flowerpot after clearing the level 5-1. It's very simple. .”

As he spoke, he raised his hand to catch a cloud of sunlight floating down from the sky, and fed it to the flowerpot.

The young man was a little dazed: "Oh..."

"Flower pots also need sunlight, you can pick up some spares here."

Zhuang Die handed him the pea shooter in a brown paper bag: "When you are not attacking, don't take off this paper bag... It seems to be set to attack when you see a humanoid object, unless you have a big beard and With an iron pan on his head."

"..." The young man took the flower pot with both hands, fell silent for a while, and looked at Ling Su: "Let me ask—"

"I tested it." Ling Su admitted frankly, "It's actually not difficult to deduce."

"In this game, apart from the players, the only suspected human being is the neighbor who invented these plants, Crazy Dave."

He explained: "From the perspective of game design, it doesn't make much sense to make a recognition program that distinguishes zombies from humans. Just pick Dave out and let plants see that he has a head and two hands." And two legs and can walk upright' thing, don't worry about anything and just fire immediately..."

"We can understand this."

The young man's mood was a bit complicated: "So...you really dressed yourself up like this, and stood in front of you for an interview?"

"To be precise, I tried three times." Ling Su nodded, "Because I don't know how far the identification system can tolerate, I did some more experiments..."

……

After leaving the three of them, Ling Su and Zhuang Die found a suitable place, picked out some sunflower seeds and planted them.

Sunflowers grow really well here.

A whole row of sunflowers provided them with enough sunlight. Zhuang Die collected the sunlight, replaced it with some plant seeds, and planted several flower pots.

While he was finishing these tasks, Ling Su was also idle, so he picked a pea shooter at random and tested the opponent's reaction.

At first, Ling Su dressed up very standard.

Not only did he change his hair and eyebrows to brown, and he developed a huge brown beard, but he also changed into a white shirt, jeans, and wore an iron pot on his head.

If the curly hair wasn't here, Ling Su might have made some adjustments to his appearance, changed the eyes to one big and one small, and imitated Dave's signature hand movements... But because Zhuang Die was still there, he The plan was abandoned without hesitation.

After confirming that this image would not trigger the Peashooter's attack, Ling Su continued to strictly control the variables, reducing one iconic feature each time.

Finally, when he modified it until only the beard and the iron pot remained, Peashooter began to react abnormally.

When Ling Su took off the iron pot, he was immediately attacked by peas like a storm.

……

After he finished his explanation, the scene was quiet for a few extra seconds.

"that……"

The fourth-level member swallowed dryly, and he vaguely guessed the reason why the peashooter was so violent: "How can you be sure that it didn't get annoyed to the point where it couldn't stand it, so it suddenly attacked you?"

"Could it be more tolerant if I didn't have so many attempts in 1 minute?"

Ling Su pondered and touched the bridge of his nose: "It makes sense, I can try again later."

Undisturbed by this sudden assumption, he turned around and discussed a few words in a low voice with Zhuang Die, took out a stack of identical crooked iron pans, and several pairs of extremely exaggerated, messy brown pans. bearded.

The third-level team members stared at those things in amazement: "Wait...don't let us wear this too?!"

Zhuang Die shook his head: "No."

The few people just breathed a sigh of relief because of his words, when they heard Ling Su take over the words: "These are purchased with the number of lottery draws."

"..."

The three of them looked at each other and were silent for a long time before the young man stood up and asked, "What... do you mean?"

Regarding the fact that the other party suddenly started doing business in Drifting Dreamland, for some reason, the three of them were not very surprised.

Although no one has ever done this before, and most likely no one will do it after this... But what the two people in front of them did, it seems that it is not surprising.

But even so, the three of them still couldn't figure out why they bought this kind of thing, and why they specially stipulated that the number of lottery draws should be used for trading.

"Even if they can save us from being hunted by peashooters..."

The third-level team member cautiously added: "But in fact, as long as you walk along the gap, there will be no problem, right?"

The fourth-level team member nodded vigorously: "From the perspective of styling, I don't really want to wear them."

These direct team members will automatically save the memory screen when they are doing tasks, for subsequent internal review analysis and discussion.

Except that D2 and their dream domain are quite special, and all information is sealed.Based on the flow of time in the dream realm, all dream realms that have not been processed properly for more than one hour will be explained and analyzed by the tasker himself at the team's regular meeting.

... In other words, after returning, the young man will bring two people to introduce this dream to all those who are directly responsible for the task.

Imagine that scene: the three of them stand in front of everyone, and on the projection, they wear a crooked iron pan on their heads, have a beard that looks like a steel wool ball on their faces, and carry a bunch of unknown things in their arms. Use the green sphere...

The young man shook his head vigorously a few times, throwing this picture out.

There was no need for a special conversation, the same idea had already appeared in the minds of the three of them.

The time in the dream realm is about to reach an hour, why don't they take the collected peas and retreat, and leave this dream to these two people to do whatever they want...

"...That's it."

Under the urging of the two, the young man took a deep breath and stepped forward, apologetically looking at Zhuang Die: "We are very grateful for your help... So far, we have gained a lot."

The young man glanced back at the pea shooter, and said guiltily, "If nothing happens, we—"

"I just planted nut walls and potato mines." Zhuang Die said suddenly, "And pumpkins."

youth:"……"

In the game, the attack power of potato mines and pumpkins far exceeds that of peas, and the nut wall is an artifact to block zombies.

The young man was winked desperately by his two teammates, but he still couldn't hold back and asked involuntarily, "What effect do they have?"

"On the one hand, it's delicious." Zhuang Die had already eaten two nuts, and was stuck digging out the small potatoes that didn't grow into landmines within 15 seconds, and ate a plate of fried potato chips with pumpkin made by Ling Su.

The captain's craftsmanship is very good. If it weren't for the aggressiveness of these two plants, Zhuang Die even wanted to take them back to the team's public dream area to plant a few.

"Their effect on the health bar is obvious, especially the nuts."

Zhuang Die looked at his notebook: "Eating a nut can replenish [-] energy points, and it has an obvious pain-relieving effect."

The fourth-level team member who just ate more than twenty peas: "..."

"Once a potato is planted in the ground for more than 15 seconds, it will grow into a potato mine, which cannot be eaten, but the damage is ninety times that of a single pea."

Zhuang Die turned a page: "Its shortcoming is that it explodes when it is touched, and it can only be used now - but the pumpkin has no such troubles. Its attack method is to jump up and smash the target..."

The third-level team member's eyes widened, and he suddenly realized: "The one that hit us just now wasn't a mutated pea, but a pumpkin?!"

"Yes, you are too close to it." Zhuang Die nodded, "That little pumpkin has not yet matured, and the damage of a mature pumpkin is ninety times that of a single pea."

Zhuang Die: "I temporarily planted fifty of each of these three plants, and they should all grow randomly in this map."

Third-level team members: "..."

They seem to face a sea of ​​bonus points.

三级队员视线发虚，他对商城里各种精神力补充剂和武器的价格都很熟悉，环视四周：“100元100元500元500元500元800元……”

The young man could barely maintain his composure. He stepped forward and looked at Zhuang Die: "But...are there other questions?"

"The only problem." Zhuang Die nodded, "These plants can only be planted in the grid."

This is of course obvious-even if it can be transplanted into a flower pot, this kind of plant that is called a "flower pot" in the game is also grown.

But any grid must be within the pea shooter's surveillance range.

Opposite them, there are several rows of pea shooters, staring at any humanoid creature who dares to walk into the grid.

Regarding this point, Ling Su has also thoughtfully experimented for them.

Peashooters are very resourceful and cannot be fooled by squatting, standing on their heads or crawling forward.The only effective way is to wear a crooked iron pan and a big beard.

The young man stood firmly in place.

He looked at Ling Su's kind and friendly night market stall owner with a standard smile, and then at Zhuang Die who was standing beside him, holding a notebook meticulously.

...and placed in front of them, the iron pot mustache set that had been quickly and clearly marked as "a set of [-] lottery draws".

For some reason, the young man suddenly felt that he had figured out what was going on with D2's stress response.

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