Chapter 213 PLAGUE Life and Death Speed ​​24


Chapter 213 PLAGUE life and death speed 24

The paper was slightly yellowed, and it looked like it was old. There were two illustrations on the left and right pages. The page on the left was of red fruits, with 'red fruit' written in bold font at the top.

The name fully described the outer body of the fruit, and they continued to look at it.

Red fruit, also known as sucking fruit. Contains highly toxic substances and should not be eaten. Characteristics of action: Thin black lines appear on the body, and if the lines cover the whole body, death occurs. During this period, there is abdominal pain, fever, and no hunger.

The part that can be seen on the paper roughly means this, but the lower part is blurred by water and cannot be read clearly. I don't know if it is a solution or other effect characteristics.

It’s just the right time.

The introduction to the tree on another page is much simpler. It only says that the tree grows very quickly, and it only blooms and bears fruit at that moment. It may have grown into a towering tree today before tomorrow.

Although they didn’t know the rest of the content, it told them a lot. Black lines were all over his body, Zhang Li and the others probably didn't know this.

Then they planned to borrow the book. After all, they were not sure whether there was only one tree. It would be bad if other players were tricked again. Their dictation would definitely not be credible, but it would be different if there was a book. , Uncle Zhang had not read books for a long time, so he gave it to them directly and happily.

They didn't know the character of other players, but Zhang Li and the others gave it away knowing that it was inedible. This was a shameful act.

The book only said the effects but no antidote or anything like that, so it was of no use to Zhang Li and the others.

After taking the books, they said goodbye to Uncle Zhang and the others. It was almost noon now, and most of the players had already returned. I wonder if they were afraid that Zhang Li and the others did not go out but stayed in the house.

The roads here are wide and there are few buildings. When the six people went out and came back, many people saw them. They were not interested at first, but seeing their angry looks directly attracted many players.

One person pulled the classmate next to him and whispered: "Hey, do you think those people went to Zhang Li's room?"

The man followed the route and was a little unsure: "It seems so, but it's not just Zhang Li's family there."

They had a conflict on the first day, and it all happened under everyone's noses. Everyone hurriedly followed the situation, but most of them just wanted to watch the fun, because people don't care how long they stay in the game. Nothing can change the minds of the melon-eating people watching the excitement.

A few minutes later, those players looked at their destination and showed expressions that confirmed the situation.

The wooden door in front of him was closed tightly, and Jiang Li, who had been given the important task, had already prepared his emotions.

The players who were following saw them stop and were thinking about what to do when they saw a man take a few steps forward and angrily knock on the closed wooden door.

In an instant, everyone was thinking of causing trouble.

After only a few clicks, the people inside became annoyed and the door opened from the inside.

"There's something wrong with you at noon! You're fucking sick."

Before he finished speaking, he shut up abruptly when he saw the person in front of him clearly.

This person was the fat boy who gave him the fruit. Maybe he had done something wrong, so when he suddenly saw the angry Jiang Li, he felt guilty for a moment.

Seeing that he suddenly lost his arrogance, Zhang Li in the room was a little curious for a moment: "Anqiu, who is it?"

Jiang Li curled his lips, wondering if he could come out and see.

Anqiu wanted to reply to him, but suddenly remembered that he didn't know this person's name at all, and he regained his composure: "Is something wrong? Is there enough fruit?" (End of Chapter)

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