Chapter 713 712. Set fire to the mountain, sit in prison

   On the other side, the old eggplant went online again after calming down from offline, and suddenly found that he seemed to have been ignoring a problem.

   That is, although those flowers will attack humans, they are still plants in essence.

   Even if they are a mix of animals and plants, they are still a living thing.

   As long as it is a living creature, it should be afraid of fire.

   And it's the Black Forest. In theory, their players don't need to protect the forest, just burn it down and it's done.

  Old Eggplant felt that his idea was reasonable, and he discussed it with his former friends.

   "Fuck, why didn't we think of it just now, our brains are watted."

   "Then the question is, where do we go to find fire?"

   "Good idea, let's borrow a fire from the villagers and burn it directly!"

   "This is the charm of the open world. When you can't pass one way of the game, there must be another way to skip class and pass the level!"

   "Set fire to the mountain and sit in prison."

   "Just burn it, this black forest seems to have been caused by the magic tide, it should be fine to burn a little."

   "My hometown used to burn straw, and the burned ashes fell on the ground, which can be used as fertilizer!"

  Thinking of this, the old eggplant immediately knocked on the door of the farmer's house in the town where the lights were still on.

  At this time, the Kingdom of Night has entered the night, and the bright moon is hanging high, and it seems no different from the earth.

But players who have watched "Magic Tide" know very well that the moon will be stained with blood on certain days, and the red moon will bring endless monsters, sweeping the whole world, and even the mage can only sacrifice himself to reluctantly To contend, lingering in the chaotic storm.

   Fortunately, the moon is at least silver now, so don't worry about the magic tide coming.

The farmer looks a little confused. Candles are not common in the Land of Night. A single candle can be used for a week in ordinary farmhouses. man made.

   "Brother, can I borrow a fire?"

   The old eggplant was holding a few branches that were picked up. Because it was obtained from rotten leaves, it was still a little damp and had a rancid smell.

  The farmer hesitated for a moment, looked at the candle again, and finally let the old eggplant go into the house and light it.

With the light of the candle, the old eggplant can see the situation in the house a little bit. The roof of the wooden house is covered with straw, and it will become very wet when it rains, and it may even leak. There is no difference between the rooms in this house. The door is There is a stove for making a fire, a wooden bed in the house, no tables and chairs, no cabinets, candles are placed on the stove, so simple that the old eggplants do not know how they live.

   He didn't say anything either. This situation cannot be changed overnight. To improve people's living standards, it is necessary to develop productive forces.

   The current problem of Sunset Town is that its productivity is insufficient, and at the same time, it will be troubled by the attacks of monsters in the black forest. If the monsters can be defeated, the black forest can be opened up, and new farmland can be reclaimed, then the productivity will increase, and it will be possible to change the living conditions here.

  It took a lot of work for the old eggplant to ignite the branches, and the fire ignited, brightening the room and illuminating the woman and child on the bed.

  The fire flickered in their eyes, and disappeared as the old eggplant left.

  Old eggplant didn't have time to sigh, the fire was about to go out.

  He and the other players hurriedly used branches to start a fire, grabbed some dead leaves, and soon, a bonfire was lit on the edge of the field.

  The players cheered one after another, with excited expressions on their faces.

   No boy can refuse a straight branch, and no boy can refuse a fire on this branch.

   But now there is still a problem, that is, the burning of branches is very unstable, at least the level of violent burning of torches is possible to ignite the forest.

   It’s not a dry autumn, and the Black Forest itself is quite humid, so you have to think about it if you want to have a good burn.

  Old Eggplant now feels that the game is too real and not necessarily all good.

   In other games, just pick up a piece of wood is a nuclear-powered torch, which can burn for hundreds of hours without going out.

  In the 【Cage】, the torches even had to be made by themselves.

   If you defeat the monster later, you will probably have to take the spoils yourself?

  Normal torches are usually fixed by thick wooden sticks wrapped around cloth strips, and then poured with gasoline or the like, and they can continue to burn after drying.

  Where can the cloth strips come from now?

  Old Eggplant scratched his ears, and quickly turned his attention to other players.

   "What do you want to do, it's not fun to burn people."

   The person he was looking at took two steps back subconsciously.

   "No, the clothes on our bodies are not cloth. When we resurrect after death, the clothes on our bodies are complete, indicating that this is our initial equipment."

  Old eggplant felt that he had discovered a Chinese point.

   "If we drag all our clothes and go to death, will the equipment disappear with it?"

  The players looked at each other.

   A real capitalist, even if he is ruthless, he will not spare himself.

   "I'll try it first."

  Old Eggplant, in the spirit of taking the lead, immediately took off his clothes and ran towards the forest naked.

   After a while, there was no change in the clothes, only an old eggplant, wearing the original clothes, ran back quickly and asked excitedly.

   "How is it, are the clothes still there?"

  When the players saw the clothes in their hands and the old eggplant in clothes, the whole riot started.

They took off their clothes one after another, ran naked on the fields, rushed into the forest one by two, looking for ways to kill themselves, and then crawled out of the quagmire, one piece of clothing became two, three, Soon, there was a bountiful harvest of clothes in the fields.

   The quality of these clothes isn't much better, but it's also better than the clothes of ordinary villagers, not to mention, it's still good to have an extra piece of clothing until the really cold season.

   These clothes, the old eggplant, were not disposed of. He was going to send them to others after dawn tomorrow. He picked up a few clothes, tore them into strips of cloth, wrapped them around wooden sticks and tied them in knots. Since there was no gasoline, he could only burn them like that.

   Bringing a group of players with torches in their hands, the old eggplant quickly returned to the flower bush where he knew where the vines would come from with his eyes closed.

   Only this time, the old eggplant did not rush in, but used firelight to illuminate the wriggling flowers.

"go to hell!"

   He called out and threw the torch into the flowers.

  To say that this is a game, it is really just a game, but in the case of virtual reality, these monsters did kill him not knowing how many times, and this kind of hatred he felt at this moment became the driving force for his fight.

   With the cry of the old eggplant, countless torches were thrown into the bushes. Even though the Black Forest was wet, the bushes were gradually ignited by the burning of so many torches.

   The twisted vines tried to struggle, and the flower bones that could devour human flesh disappeared in the flames.

   Seeing the fire spread, the old eggplant felt that his soul had been sublimated, and an unprecedented pleasure rose in his heart.

   This is the joy of revenge, the joy of human beings finally conquering nature, and the shock of their own soul being released.

   He grinned with a somewhat hideous smile, which was extremely terrifying under the shadow of the fire.

   Then, the old eggplant found that the fire seemed to be burning to this side.

   "Run, run quickly!"

   He turned and ran.

   (end of this chapter)