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    The white fog is vast and the voices are silent.

    In the watermelon field, Rhea knocked a watermelon, looked at the plump red flesh, and sighed.

    Just now she tried to use the display function of the transmitter to scan the surrounding environment, and the result was¡ª¡ª

    This is a solid second level [Farming Civilization]. This watermelon field is ownerless, and perhaps there will soon be a wave of students occupying the field.

    The only thing that can make people feel slightly relieved is that the transmitter shows that the copy does not need to follow the time specified by the main copy and does not need to stay on the second floor for 48 hours.

    Rhea looked at the time in the upper left corner of the transmitter, [16:02:39], the time was getting shorter and shorter.

    Even if you are furious, you can only obey the dungeon, one flower, one world, and ride the donkey to find the horse.

    Rhea thought in her mind, tightened the gun on her back, took out another golden egg, and was not sure whether she should break it or throw it away¡ª¡ª

    At first, I thought the easter eggs were full of cheats, but now it seems that I was too naive to think so.

    The golden eggshell is bright and round, and the white mist has covered it with a layer of water vapor. The flower pattern on it looks weird, like flower bones or withered and closed flowers.

    ¡°¡­¡±

    Rhea frowned, remembering the easter egg that tricked her into a dog not long ago.

    The pattern on it is a blooming flower, and the blooming posture is very beautiful.

    one flower one World.

    one flower one World.

    Rhea¡¯s fingers traced the lines of the golden egg in her hand, which were deep and shallow, and the carving was exquisite.

    Does a flower represent a world?

    Or, what are the special meanings of [blooming] and [withering]?

    In the distance, sporadic sounds came from the white mist, like dead branches being trampled to pieces, footsteps rushing, and voices asking if they had found any crops.

    The space hog is here.

    Rhea: ¡°¡­¡±

    Rhea lowered her head and thought for less than a second, then raised her palm and smashed the egg into pieces.

    There is nothing to hesitate about.

    In the end, the worst thing is that the points will be cleared and sent directly back to Yannan Plaza.

    It¡¯s not Rhea¡¯s style to be conservative.

    Breaking down and then building up is the way to go.

    Maybe it is easy to hang up.

    There was a clear clicking sound, and a crack opened in the golden egg. There was insufficient light inside to see clearly. Rhea closed one eye and put her face to the egg shell, and looked inside¡ª¡ª

    A bunch of light blue petals are piled scatteredly at the bottom of the eggshell, shining with a faint fluorescent blue through the weak skylight cast through the gap.

    Rhea: ¡°¡­¡±

    A familiar scene.

    As the outside air seeps in, the petals piled at the bottom are about to fly up¡ª¡ª

    Rhea: ¡°¡­¡±

    Rhea closed the eggshell with a pop.

    Not a single petal leaked out.

    After waiting for two seconds, nothing happened. There was still a white watermelon field around, and a figure could vaguely touch the edge of the field.

    ¡°¡­¡±

    Rhea picked up the cracked golden egg and stuffed it back into her bag. Carrying the gun and the package, she lowered her body and walked quickly through the fields.

    It seems that what she guessed just now is right, this golden egg does have the function of making you fly up or fall to the ground in one second.

    The blue petals inside are almost the same as the pink petals before.

    In addition to the color, there is also the direction of the downwind.

    ?The pink petals are clockwise.

    ?The blue petals are counterclockwise.

    ¡°¡­¡±

    Rhea pursed her lips, feeling that relying solely on guessing was really too much.

    But there is nothing we can do about it. There are still many times in life when luck and gambling are needed.

    Those two golden eggs are twin eggs.

    Maybe, they are twins who restrain each other.

    A group of people ran into the watermelon field with guns in hand. Rhea hid in the forest road beside the field, listening to their complaints, complaining about their teammates complaining about the difficulty of playing in the lower grades this year, complaining about the team's progress being too slow, and not seeing any of their peers along the way.  .

    ¡°¡­¡±

    It turned out to be a wave of big five.

    ?Unexpected.

    Rhea looked up at the sky and slowly touched the back of her head. The first layer of charred hair that had been burnt by the cannon fire was long gone, and her open face came to mind.

    The conversation between the five students over there came intermittently through the mist.The movie is as vivid as a horror movie, all it needs is a sound effect.

    ¡°¡­¡±

    This house is in good repair, Rhea wiped her sweat and entertained herself by thinking - a sea-view house, in Shanghai City before the end of the world, it would definitely fetch a sky-high price.

    Turning on the transmitter again, Rhea was surprised to find that the number of Easter eggs had dropped sharply compared to the last time she checked. Thinking about it, there might be a powerful Big Five team starting to sweep the place¡ª¡ª

    ?????????????? And what¡¯s very strange is that, from the direction of hunting zombies and picking up Easter eggs¡ª¡ª

    This explosive team is heading towards the seaside.

    ¡°¡­¡±

    Rhea raised her head and looked out the window. The magic blood grass in the distance was full of food and drink, and the waves were rolling, gradually submerging its huge body.

    With the return of the marine zombie beasts, the earth slowly trembled, and wall coverings began to fall off the roof.

    ¡°¡­¡±

    Rhea silently took off a piece of wall covering above her head and thought of a dangerous idea.

    The mantis stalks the cicada.

    Of course, Rhea still wouldn¡¯t consider using the Demon Blood Grass head-on.

    She cherishes her life.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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