Do whatever you want in escape games

Chapter 245 PLAGUE Life and Death Speed ​​56
Jiang Li took a deep breath, calm down, don't be led astray!

He regretted it, why did he take this task?

Finally, before Qin Juan could speak again, Jiang Li took a step ahead and quickly asked, "How old are you, Boss?!"

"." Qin Juan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes scanned Jiang Li back and forth, and the smile on the corner of his lips seemed to be gone: "Did Shi Jue ask you to ask?"

Jiang Li: "...No."

Hearing his lack of confidence and humility, Qin Juan suddenly felt amused. He stopped what he was doing and chuckled, "Why didn't I know that you care so much about my age."

Jiang Li swallowed, and said dryly, "So... how are you today?"

Hearing this, Qin Juan was overjoyed, and he said with a half-smile, "What? You grow one year a day?"

After the task was completed, Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly replied: "No, eighteen is good!" After speaking, he turned around and ran to the other side to cut the wheat.

Qin Juan:
Something wrong.

When I was working, the time passed several times slower than usual, but I finally survived.At twelve o'clock, they all ate something to replenish their strength, and continued until 01:30 before they were completely finished.

Today Qin Juan is no longer as gaudy as yesterday, simply tied up and carried away.

The few of them didn't go, but followed Uncle Zhang directly to his place. I still remember the matter of Xuelian.

When we arrived at Uncle Zhang's house, all the wheat was piled up in a special warehouse.

On the way, they told Uncle Zhang about the snow lotus. Of course, they didn't mean to cure Chiguo's poison, but only said that they liked to collect it. However, Uncle Zhang had a strange look in his eyes at the time, but he didn't say much.

A few of them sat on the chairs in the courtyard, and Uncle Zhang took Ah Wen and the two of them directly to the study.I thought I would be back soon, but the trip lasted an hour.

Jiang Li's sitting posture changed again and again, and he felt a little overwhelmed after not seeing anyone for so long, he propped his face with one hand: "Sister Shi Kui, this snow lotus doesn't only exist in books, does it?"

Regarding Jiang Li's talkative physique, Shi Jue once wanted to stick tape on him, but she glanced at him lightly: "I don't know, but no matter how much you talk, it may only be stored in the book."

Hearing this, Jiang Li shuddered: .
Can it be less cruel?

Soon, the appearance of the three of Uncle Zhang diverted their attention.All eyes were on the hands of Uncle Zhang and the others, each holding a book as thick as a dictionary.

Their doubts were quickly explained.

Uncle Zhang put the book on the table in front of them, opened a page inside, and pointed: "This is the record of Xuelian. As for Xuelian, our village is gone."

These words were like a blow to the head with a wooden stick, and the hope that had finally risen was wiped out again.

"In the past, it was not like this in the village. Snow lotus could be planted. If there was a lack of clean water, it needed to be filtered every time, so no matter what we planted, we used snow lotus. However, there are times when it is exhausted, and this time the planting of wheat used up all the remaining snow lotus."

Shi Kui picked up the book, and what was written on it was the growing environment and planting methods of snow lotus. The content in it did not match the current situation and season in the village at all.

This is also helpless, there is no way.

Wheat is grown by watering snow lotus. I don't know if the effect can be replaced by quantity.

As for the huge change in the situation in the village, it must be inseparable from this ghost game.

Originally, it was planned that the wheat would not need to be stored here, but now it seems that they have to take it back.

(End of this chapter)