Soon, a gap the size of a washbasin in the corridor was seen, leaking out the appearance inside, and it was still entangled with vines, but the color was closer to grayish white, just like the giant vine that everyone had seen before.
The two mercenaries held machetes and slashed for a while, and then handed them over to the people behind to take turns.
I don’t know how the vines here grew, but they felt extremely hard. When they were cut up, they seemed to be cutting stones. Several people were exhausted and panting. Only a few of the vines leaking out inside had cut off.
Something is wrong. Do you smell anything, it seems to be a bloody smell.
Han Yàn sniffed, revealing a hint of alertness in his eyes.
Captain, it doesn’t seem to be as good as Ah, but it just feels like he is intoxicated and dizzy. I don’t know if it’s because there are too many plants here.
Several mercenaries shook their heads. They were all veterans and had experienced many battles. They were absolutely sensitive to the smell of blood and could not smell it.
No, it's just a smell of blood. Don't chop it, wait a moment.
Han Yàn felt something was wrong. Since entering this botanical garden, there were strange things everywhere, the vines growing wildly everywhere, the huge plants covering the sky and the three people who disappeared for no reason, which made her feel more and more uneasy.
Just thinking about the information she received and the value of the thing in the botanical garden, she couldn't bear to give up.
No need to cut, let's go.
Several mercenaries looked at each other, but since the boss gave the order, they could only do what they could do.
The other few remaining cannon fodder survivors also had a vague look of pale faces. They thought it was just a normal task, but they did not expect that this danger was hidden.
Compared to the vast army of zombies, this unknowable danger hidden in the darkness makes people feel even more frightened.
Keep up with the team, everyone is moving around this time, you two are behind the palace.
Under the command of Han Yàn, a group of people besieged the city into a circle and continued to move in the previous direction.
But what they didn't know was that the vine corridor that had been cut out by them with a machete was slowly healing, as if there was life.
At the same time, the vines around began to move slowly, and a strong smell of blood dispersed, and the vines twisted even more vigorously. Soon, the basin-sized pits in the corridor disappeared, just as before.
……
Jiangcheng, the order base, the logistics department of the inner city, a group of women are busy.
Rushui, go back first. It seems that the competitive pressure this time is much greater. Not only will you compete with this group of new girls, but you may also have to face the perverts of the sex school, and even the mistresses in the Heavenly Palace. I am afraid it will not be that easy.
Memphi smiled bitterly, looking at the busy women in the logistics department who were preparing for the sex games, she felt a little resentful for a moment.
An Rushui couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. When she first received the notice, she was stunned for a long time.
The Lord actually wanted to redefine the harem level rules and use it to carry out a sex game. This news is shocking.
Not only that, even this episode of the talent show was held by the Lord and this sex sports meeting.
I heard that this order was proposed by the think tank and a certain mistress, and An Rushui and the others have only received the news now.
As soon as this decision was made, it caused a sensation for the entire woman in the order. Anyone with a little ambition was staring at it. No matter who knew it, this was the time when the entire harem system was about to change, and such opportunities might not necessarily be available in the next few years.
However, it was a big blow to An Rushui and Memphi.
This means that the competitors they faced might have to expand from hundreds of people before to hundreds of beautiful women in the entire main base, and even those mistresses with innate advantages, competing with them on the same stage, and the pressure is countless times greater.
Meng Fei simply wanted to curse. After doing this, An Rushui was one of the best among these girls, so he could not be ranked. After all, among the hundreds of thousands of Yingying, who are in the entire main base, his beautiful beauty is in trouble and has a great beauty.
Not to mention there are also a group of mistresses who are stunning, very old, and can crush An Rushui in terms of sexual intercourse. With their appearance and sexual skills, they are definitely not comparable to those of virgins like An Rushui.
An Rushui looked at the women in the logistics department, busy and without stopping for a moment. She was prepared for the upcoming sex games, from venues to equipment, and even decorations, and took care of everything from all aspects, just for the sake of a better sex experience on the main body.
And the efforts of these beauties in the logistics department may not be able to get the slightest face of the Lord, but they are still willing to do so just to have such a slight hope to become the mistresses above the Heavenly Palace.
After being silent for a long time, the girl who has always been as plain as water has a little firmness in her eyes, and something called ambition has risen in her heart.
Sister Feifei, don’t be so discouraged. This may be good news for us.
An Rushui smiled slightly and said to Memphi.
Good news, are you right? Or you are a little bit self-destructive when you were hit!
Memphi looked suspicious and reached out to touch An Rushui's forehead to see if she had a fever.
The girl's face turned a little blushed and she grabbed Memphi's hand.
Sister Feifei, I know you have helped me a lot, and I am very grateful, but I think I should be here now. Although there are more people competing on the same stage this time, the number of places that can enter the Lord's harem is also increasing.
Not to mention that the Lord will re-plan the harem system this time. How come we, a new girl, have never been an opportunity?
An Rushui's words made Memphis a little angrily. Doesn't this mean that she, a showgirl who had just entered order, is ready to compete with those seniors to climb to the master's chance to go to bed?
But...but!
Memphis stuttered and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Sister Feifei, I am not overestimating myself, but I am just unwilling to accept it. Look at those beautiful girls with beautiful appearances and proud figures. Why are they working so hard? It is not to be able to become a superior woman, a master, and control their own destiny one day. Since they have not even given up, I have the identity of a beautiful girl, how can I be discouraged?
Memphi was speechless for a long time. Looking at the girl in front of her eyes with a bright look and talking firmly, she seemed to be almost unaware of An Rushui in a trance. Is this still the girl with a gentle personality, calm and elegant personality? Why do you seem to see a capable and strong temperament like a female warrior?
What's wrong, Sister Feifei, is there something wrong with me?
An Rushui's pretty face turned red, and after saying this sentence in one breath, she seemed a little embarrassed again.
I always feel that this kind of thing seems to have ulterior motives when she says it, as if she is heading for the position of the mistress, rather than really having some kind of admiration or admiration for the Lord.
But in general, for the Lord whom I have never met yet, An Rushui’s mood towards Su Ming is still extremely complicated. It is unknown what it is, but it is by no means disgust, but more of a kind of worship and awe.
This worship and awe come from powerful forces, the invincible female warriors of order, and the indescribable sense of worship arises from the establishment of such a huge force of order.
Another aspect is the brainwashing effect formed by these female warriors who have mastered the sub-bases.
The two mercenaries held machetes and slashed for a while, and then handed them over to the people behind to take turns.
I don’t know how the vines here grew, but they felt extremely hard. When they were cut up, they seemed to be cutting stones. Several people were exhausted and panting. Only a few of the vines leaking out inside had cut off.
Something is wrong. Do you smell anything, it seems to be a bloody smell.
Han Yàn sniffed, revealing a hint of alertness in his eyes.
Captain, it doesn’t seem to be as good as Ah, but it just feels like he is intoxicated and dizzy. I don’t know if it’s because there are too many plants here.
Several mercenaries shook their heads. They were all veterans and had experienced many battles. They were absolutely sensitive to the smell of blood and could not smell it.
No, it's just a smell of blood. Don't chop it, wait a moment.
Han Yàn felt something was wrong. Since entering this botanical garden, there were strange things everywhere, the vines growing wildly everywhere, the huge plants covering the sky and the three people who disappeared for no reason, which made her feel more and more uneasy.
Just thinking about the information she received and the value of the thing in the botanical garden, she couldn't bear to give up.
No need to cut, let's go.
Several mercenaries looked at each other, but since the boss gave the order, they could only do what they could do.
The other few remaining cannon fodder survivors also had a vague look of pale faces. They thought it was just a normal task, but they did not expect that this danger was hidden.
Compared to the vast army of zombies, this unknowable danger hidden in the darkness makes people feel even more frightened.
Keep up with the team, everyone is moving around this time, you two are behind the palace.
Under the command of Han Yàn, a group of people besieged the city into a circle and continued to move in the previous direction.
But what they didn't know was that the vine corridor that had been cut out by them with a machete was slowly healing, as if there was life.
At the same time, the vines around began to move slowly, and a strong smell of blood dispersed, and the vines twisted even more vigorously. Soon, the basin-sized pits in the corridor disappeared, just as before.
……
Jiangcheng, the order base, the logistics department of the inner city, a group of women are busy.
Rushui, go back first. It seems that the competitive pressure this time is much greater. Not only will you compete with this group of new girls, but you may also have to face the perverts of the sex school, and even the mistresses in the Heavenly Palace. I am afraid it will not be that easy.
Memphi smiled bitterly, looking at the busy women in the logistics department who were preparing for the sex games, she felt a little resentful for a moment.
An Rushui couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. When she first received the notice, she was stunned for a long time.
The Lord actually wanted to redefine the harem level rules and use it to carry out a sex game. This news is shocking.
Not only that, even this episode of the talent show was held by the Lord and this sex sports meeting.
I heard that this order was proposed by the think tank and a certain mistress, and An Rushui and the others have only received the news now.
As soon as this decision was made, it caused a sensation for the entire woman in the order. Anyone with a little ambition was staring at it. No matter who knew it, this was the time when the entire harem system was about to change, and such opportunities might not necessarily be available in the next few years.
However, it was a big blow to An Rushui and Memphi.
This means that the competitors they faced might have to expand from hundreds of people before to hundreds of beautiful women in the entire main base, and even those mistresses with innate advantages, competing with them on the same stage, and the pressure is countless times greater.
Meng Fei simply wanted to curse. After doing this, An Rushui was one of the best among these girls, so he could not be ranked. After all, among the hundreds of thousands of Yingying, who are in the entire main base, his beautiful beauty is in trouble and has a great beauty.
Not to mention there are also a group of mistresses who are stunning, very old, and can crush An Rushui in terms of sexual intercourse. With their appearance and sexual skills, they are definitely not comparable to those of virgins like An Rushui.
An Rushui looked at the women in the logistics department, busy and without stopping for a moment. She was prepared for the upcoming sex games, from venues to equipment, and even decorations, and took care of everything from all aspects, just for the sake of a better sex experience on the main body.
And the efforts of these beauties in the logistics department may not be able to get the slightest face of the Lord, but they are still willing to do so just to have such a slight hope to become the mistresses above the Heavenly Palace.
After being silent for a long time, the girl who has always been as plain as water has a little firmness in her eyes, and something called ambition has risen in her heart.
Sister Feifei, don’t be so discouraged. This may be good news for us.
An Rushui smiled slightly and said to Memphi.
Good news, are you right? Or you are a little bit self-destructive when you were hit!
Memphi looked suspicious and reached out to touch An Rushui's forehead to see if she had a fever.
The girl's face turned a little blushed and she grabbed Memphi's hand.
Sister Feifei, I know you have helped me a lot, and I am very grateful, but I think I should be here now. Although there are more people competing on the same stage this time, the number of places that can enter the Lord's harem is also increasing.
Not to mention that the Lord will re-plan the harem system this time. How come we, a new girl, have never been an opportunity?
An Rushui's words made Memphis a little angrily. Doesn't this mean that she, a showgirl who had just entered order, is ready to compete with those seniors to climb to the master's chance to go to bed?
But...but!
Memphis stuttered and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Sister Feifei, I am not overestimating myself, but I am just unwilling to accept it. Look at those beautiful girls with beautiful appearances and proud figures. Why are they working so hard? It is not to be able to become a superior woman, a master, and control their own destiny one day. Since they have not even given up, I have the identity of a beautiful girl, how can I be discouraged?
Memphi was speechless for a long time. Looking at the girl in front of her eyes with a bright look and talking firmly, she seemed to be almost unaware of An Rushui in a trance. Is this still the girl with a gentle personality, calm and elegant personality? Why do you seem to see a capable and strong temperament like a female warrior?
What's wrong, Sister Feifei, is there something wrong with me?
An Rushui's pretty face turned red, and after saying this sentence in one breath, she seemed a little embarrassed again.
I always feel that this kind of thing seems to have ulterior motives when she says it, as if she is heading for the position of the mistress, rather than really having some kind of admiration or admiration for the Lord.
But in general, for the Lord whom I have never met yet, An Rushui’s mood towards Su Ming is still extremely complicated. It is unknown what it is, but it is by no means disgust, but more of a kind of worship and awe.
This worship and awe come from powerful forces, the invincible female warriors of order, and the indescribable sense of worship arises from the establishment of such a huge force of order.
Another aspect is the brainwashing effect formed by these female warriors who have mastered the sub-bases.
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