Draw an NPC ID card at the beginning of the game [unlimited]

Whether it's crispy lettuce, refreshing fruit radish, or juicy and sweet oranges...all kinds of vegetables and fruits are piled on the glazed white porcelain plate, not only colorful, but also articulate.

The food provided by the manor to the players looks particularly high-quality, especially these vegetarian dishes.

The half-cut olives, a few slices of lettuce, and sesame leaves piled up on the dinner plate were roughly picked up by the dinner fork, and finally they were all stuffed into Zhu Xingxing's mouth.

His expression was satisfied, and he had never had such an unstoppable sense of pleasure from food.

Swallowing a big mouthful of vegetables, Zhu Xingxing squinted his eyes, and the speed with which he was holding the fork in his hand accelerated. He never thought that he would fall in love with vegetables.

Zhu Xingxing and the other two friendly players ate the food on the dinner plate in a relaxed manner, feeling bored at the sight of the meat that they used to eat in the stoves on both sides.

The three players frantically stared at the food on their plates, stuffed it all into their mouths in two or three strokes, and hurried to the table to sweep up a tall pile of vegetable leaves and returned to the table to continue swallowing.

Pu Meng leaned against the door, she didn't eat, but raised her eyebrows at the three people at the dining table who were not eating normally: "Tsk, what did they do during the day?"

Pu Meng's unspoken meaning was that she didn't expect that as a high-level player, these three people could be in such a mess.

At first, no one was sure if there was anything wrong with the food provided by the manor.

But now under the eyes of everyone, the stupidity shown by the three players headed by Zhu Xingxing is really unbearable to look at. Their something is wrong gradually attracting the attention of all the players present.

Everyone will know not to eat vegetarian dishes.

Many of the players who had already eaten a lot of vegetables and fruits in the previous few meals suddenly darkened.

The strong man who has been firmly occupying the leading position during the mountaineering is standing next to Pu Meng, holding a plate full of various meats in his hand and answering Pu Meng's question: "They went to the glass corridor. "

He said gruffly, "You idiot who can't control himself."

Dai Guanghong picked up the piece of meat on the plate and took a bite, and said to Pu Meng next to him, "I don't even think about why other people don't try it in the glass corridor."

The glass corridor players have visited once before at the banquet. It is a place worthy of its name. The walls of the entire corridor are made of transparent glass, and the location is still the most conspicuous behind the front hall. A place where people can easily pass by.

Even if the three of Zhu Xingxing wanted to choose the restricted area that Butler Ed had clearly stated to explore and take the first place, it would be better to choose Lu Sien's living room on the third floor of the front hall than this glass corridor where people come and go and are easy to notice.

However, they did not go to the third floor of the lobby.

It was because he was afraid of running into the boss in the living room on the third floor, so he wisely chose the glass corridor which he thought was less dangerous.

Dai Guanghong snorted coldly. He happened to see these three players entering the glass corridor at that time.

After that, Dai Guanghong was not interested in continuing to observe these three people, so he turned around and went to other places to find clues for himself.

In Dai Guanghong's eyes, these three people were going to die at first glance, so there was no need for him to continue to observe.

Pu Meng, who was leaning against the door, tilted his head when he heard what Dai Guanghong said, and looked away from the three players who were eating and drinking at the dining table.

"Is it……"

Pu Meng crossed her arms with both hands, and she stretched out a hand to curl a strand of long hair on her chest, a deep look flashed in her eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Suddenly, Pu Meng changed the subject and whispered: "Someone has already gone to the third floor of the front hall, and he triggered the first check-in point."

Dai Guanghong heard clearly what Pu Meng whispered.

He continued to eat the meat, and after he had swallowed all the food in his mouth, he said calmly, "I'll go and have a look tonight."

Pu Meng nodded: "Thank you."

After she finished speaking, she added: "Leave the task of Earl Winter to me."

The two looked very familiar.

----

Qi Wuyuan and Lu Sien had dinner together in the small restaurant.

Leaving aside the dungeon, the two of them chatted very well when they were chatting. Of course, this is also the result of Lu Sien following him all the time.

It's just that at the dining table, neither of them is interested in the various dishes carefully prepared in the kitchen.

All the vegetarian dishes have not been touched in the slightest.

Lu Sien rolled his eyes: "I really look forward to the arrival of the full moon."

Qi Wuyuan glanced sideways at the moon that had climbed into the sky outside the window, the moon tonight is much rounder than yesterday's meniscus.

At this abnormal speed, the full moon will arrive in a few days.

Qi Wuyuan didn't worry much about his main quests, but the side quests in this dungeon gave him a headache.

So far, his progress on side quests is still 0%, and the day is still a few hours away.

The unknown past between Earl Winter and Lu Sien... What exactly is it?

Qi Wuyuan was silent for a while, he didn't answer Lu Sien's words, and returned to his bedroom after dinner.

He sat down at the desk and re-disconnected from what happened today.

Lu Sien personally admitted their former master-servant relationship, which has already exposed the past of the two. Why didn't his side mission get any progress?

Qi Wuyuan's eyes shifted to the black-covered diary on the desk, and deep thoughts flashed in his dark eyes.

He mercilessly pulled off a petal of the water color rose.

After Qi Wuyuan tore off another petal of the water-colored rose that was still beautiful and beautiful, the state didn't seem to have any bad changes.

The petals caught between Qi Wuyuan's thumb and index finger turned into water-colored ink and slid down after being lightly crushed.

Qi Wuyuan pointed his fingers at the groove on the cover of the diary, and the water-colored ink gradually dripped onto the groove along his fingertips.

The only difference from yesterday is that yesterday, only one petal of ink was needed to fill the groove of the rose flower, but today's one petal has dripped and there is no trace of filling at all.

The groove requires more capacity.

Qi Wuyuan lowered his eyes, and gently pulled a petal again. This time, the water-colored ink formed by the two petals filled the seemingly weak groove on the book.

He opened the diary, and the few sentences written by Qi Wuyuan himself on the blank pages yesterday resurfaced.

Qi Wuyuan was not in a hurry to write anything in the diary, he flipped through the notebook, compared with yesterday, Qi Wuyuan got more information today.

The pages of the book turned yellow more and more. After turning dozens of pages, it was obvious that the paper turned yellow and became brittle. Qi Wuyuan stopped turning the pages one by one, and turned the diary directly to the back.

The last page had the stale smell of a hundred years.

It is the most worn-out page of paper.

Qi Wuyuan took out the quill that had been placed originally, he knew how to carry out the side mission.

Qi Wuyuan didn't turn back to the first page to continue writing the rules, but wrote another words on the dilapidated last page with a feather dip pen.

[Lu Sien...]

Qi Wuyuan paused for a moment, until the ink on the tip of the quill pen was almost low, then he hurriedly wrote again to complete the sentence.

[Lu Sien used to be my slave, the lowest status existence in the northern border. ]

After he finished writing this sentence, the familiar electronic sound of the system sounded:

[Sub-task: Explore the unknown past. (Progress: 25%)]

[Note: Players are requested to keep the progress of exploring side missions to increase by more than 5% every day, otherwise this dungeon is likely to enter a passive situation that players are unwilling to face~]

At this time, Qi Wuyuan's side mission was successfully advanced.

The word "slave" alone has advanced the progress of so many side tasks, Qi Wuyuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and stopped holding the quill pen in satisfaction.

He kept some of the information and did not write it down in his diary.

Qi Wuyuan turned back to the first page of the diary, and re-wrote the new content on the paper where the two rules had already been written.

[The flowers in the manor are not plants, be vigilant, be vigilant, be vigilant! ]

[Keep in mind the previous rule and you can avoid its attack without unnecessary anxiety, and your current situation is safe. ]

After thinking about it, Qi Wuyuan wrote a new sentence under these two rules.

Unlike the written rules, this sentence can be regarded as a kind reminder.

Who should this note be given to, Qi Wuyuan had already had an idea in his mind.

Just when Qi Wuyuan wrote down two new rules in the diary, in the room of the black witch not far away:

The black witch sat on the sofa and lifted up his clothes, revealing his well-defined abdominal muscles.

When his waist and abdomen were attacked by dense plants in the mysterious space, he was accidentally attached to his clothes by some kind of floral roe deer, and then parasitized on the black witch's slightly left abdominal muscle.

After the black witch finished his dinner, he noticed a strange faint itching on his waist and abdomen. He immediately found a reason to go back to the bedroom. He opened his clothes and saw that there was a small raised black spot on it smaller.

Hei Wu grew up in the Miao Village, and he is an out-and-out Miao nationality.

But he has never been able to raise Gu or lay Gu, because the black witch is a white seedling, and the white seedling does not know this.

Their village belongs to the Baimiao branch, and they have not been very resistant to communicating with the outside world in recent decades. Almost only the witch doctors in the village understand these witchcraft techniques.

Hei Wu had seen Hei Miao people many times since he was a child, and naturally he had seen a lot of things like Gu worm parasitism.

There is a group of black seedlings living in the woods in the mountains that are much more hidden than their village.

As long as he can remember when he was young, he has been brought in and out of the Heimiao Miao Village in the deep mountains and old forests by the witch doctor of the clan. Although he is limited in talent, it is impossible to learn these Gu techniques in this life, but this does not mean that Heiwu Wu has never seen a living person parasitized by Gu insects.

——The appearance after being parasitized by a kind of fine spider Gu is very similar to his current appearance in the dungeon.

The black witch saw it at a glance, and he frowned, knowing that his physique was special, and logically speaking, he would never be affected by various plant toxins, let alone be parasitized by some Gu insects.

Even if some bugs without eyes enter his body, before they develop, they will be poisoned to death by the special flesh and blood in the black witch's body.

The black witch touched the small black spots on the left side of his abdomen, and he was sure that this thing was a parasite.

The most annoying thing for all players is to be entangled by parasitic monsters, almost none of them.

If other players encountered this kind of thing, they would not be able to help but panic at the first reaction, but the black witch calmly touched these small black spots, carefully experiencing the slight itchiness after being parasitized by unknown creatures.

The black witch took out a short knife and a medical box from the system space.

After carefully sterilizing the blade of the short knife with the alcohol in the medical kit, he took out the bandage and hemostatic spray for use, and took the short knife around the bulging black spot on his left abdomen a few times.

After the black witch determined the position, the hand holding the dagger pierced down forcefully, drawing a scar on the skin.

He bit his lips expressionlessly, a lot of sweat oozing from his forehead, and continued to exert force with his hands, directly drawing a wound around the little black spot, completely surrounding the little black spot.

The black witch skillfully treated the wound for himself. After digging out the skin covered with small black spots, a strong and disgusting fragrance came from his wound.

The black witch looked down at the little black dots exposed from the wound, only then did he see clearly that these little black dots were really small black tentacles clustered together, they kept shaking their bodies, and only then did the black witch Feeling a slight itching all the time.

Each tiny vine tentacles are covered with dense white dots, and if you look closely, they are all tiny white flower buds.

These tentacles are completely miniature versions of the thick tentacles of the culprit who dragged the dark witch from the manor into that mysterious space after being unconscious.

Although the black witch has never had experience in dealing with plant parasites, he still treats these plants as difficult voodoo insects.

It feels pretty much the same anyway.

He put down the dagger, and picked up the medical surgical scissors that had been put out of the medical box for a long time. Dark purple rays of light covered the surgical scissors, and the black witch cut off all the tentacles parasitic in his skin bit by bit.

The difficult little tentacles curled up automatically after touching the dark purple energy on the surgical scissors.

After they felt the danger, they subconsciously fled in the opposite direction of the surgical scissors. Like exorcised Gu worms, they were forced out of the body by the black witch. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he quickly cut off these vines and wrapped them tightly around him. Roots in the flesh.

After all the small tentacles parasitic on the black witch's abdomen were cut off, the black witch's whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and his face had no color.

At this point, the black witch did not relax. The parasitic problem on his body has not been completely dealt with, and the vitality of each parasite is extremely tenacious, and it is easy to relapse if it is not careful.

The black witch still needs to squeeze out the dark red blood from the wound on his abdomen. Slowly, the blood he squeezed out has a disgusting aroma and is still a bit thick and greasy, gradually turning into bright red blood with a rusty smell, sticky The texture is noticeably gone too.

It wasn't until this time that the black witch had completely treated the abdominal wound.

That's why it is said that parasitic monsters are difficult things that advanced players can't avoid.

Just as the black witch was about to stop his wound, the hand holding the surgical scissors suddenly felt a strange feeling in his wound.

He looked down and saw a piece of paper soaked in bright red blood and throbbing red muscles, the white piece of paper was not stained red by blood at all.

The black witch realized something, he quickly took out this small note, and then quickly went to get the hemostatic spray to stop the bleeding from the wound.

The blood was so much that the black witch's mind was a little dizzy. He propped up his tired body, applied healing ointment on the wound, wrapped it with a bandage, and then leaned on the sofa.

The black witch opened the small note taken out of his body while nibbling on the blood tonic medicine in the advanced medical kit.

[The flowers in the manor are not plants, be vigilant, be vigilant, be vigilant! ]

[Keep in mind the previous rule and you can avoid its attack without unnecessary anxiety, and your current situation is safe. ]

After seeing these two rules appearing on the note with no patterns, the black witch endured the pain and comforted himself:

"Congratulations, my situation is back to the safe range now."

As soon as the black witch finished speaking, he looked down and saw the third sentence on the note.

[Be sure to leave your bedroom tonight. ]

The black witch could see that this sentence was different from the tone of the above two rules.

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Qi Wuyuan sat by the window and slightly raised his head to look at the high moon, ready to contact Yuyu at midnight.

Suddenly, his main mission changed.

[Assimilation degree of No. 7 flower species: 20%→5%]

Qi Wuyuan hooked the corner of his mouth.

Don't let the Dark Witch disappoint him.

After all, among the six species of assimilation, he only chose to defend the black witch.