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Chapter 482 Rose Island 4

Qinuo squatted down and slowly reached out to touch the withered rose stuck on the ground. The next second, the petals were scattered on the ground, leaving only a withered stem.

Everyone was frightened.

"What the hell is going on? Can't you put flowers in the ground?"

"He died because the flower withered?"

Qinuo glanced at the shriveled corpse, then looked at the unfinished mineral water in her hand. After thinking about it, she poured the remaining water directly on the corpse.

Just when everyone didn't understand why she did this, the next second, blue and green colors appeared where the body touched the water, accompanied by bursts of foul smell.

Qin Mingyue walked in and guessed: "Are the plants here not allowed to touch water?"

Qinuo lowered her eyes slightly and looked at the rose in her hand. Then she wanted to pour water on the rose. Qin Mingyue reached out in time and grabbed Qinuo's hand, "What are you going to do?"

Qinuo: "Try if I can touch the water."

"You are really not afraid of death. What if something unexpected happens!"

Qinuo smiled, "I don't think so."

Qin Mingyue took the water from Qinuo's hand, "I won't allow you to risk yourself. Now that we actually know that this water may be dangerous, we should try our best to avoid it."

"But roses..." someone next to him said, "This game allows us to plant roses in ten days, but what should we do now? Plants cannot grow without soil and water."

"There's nothing wrong with the soil here." Qinuo said, "It's just that they are incompatible with the water. You can try inserting roses into the soil."

"Miss Qi, who dares to try this? Here is a living example!"

Qinuo stood up and shrugged indifferently, "Anyway, if you don't plant roses, you will die."

"Miss Qi, please help me think of a solution!"

"Yes, yes, you are so powerful, we all depend on you..."

Qinuo raised her eyes and looked around. People were holding roses in their hands and with flattering smiles on their faces. They were surrounding her. Their mouths were opening and closing, and the noisy sounds were mixed together. This made Qinuo feel a little irritable.

"Stop!" Chi Tang made a big cross in the air with both hands, "The game has just begun, what are you so anxious about?! Also, don't always think of relying on others, look for clues yourself."

Qin Mingyue pulled Qinuo into her arms, "Our little Nuo is so soft and weak, why do you guys throw the responsibility on her alone?"

"Yes, but you are indeed better than us. It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages."

Qin Mingyue laughed and said, "What are you so anxious about? The task of planting roses is obviously a team effort. As long as you are obedient, we will have a way to survive, and of course you will have one too."

Chi Tang: "Also, we agreed to take a short break. Some of you shouldn't take the initiative to do something without authorization. At least you should discuss it with us."

After saying this, the three of them went to the seat they had just found and sat down.

Qin Mingyue handed Qinuo a piece of sesame-flavored compressed biscuit, "I originally wanted to cook noodles here, but since water is a problem here, I can only make do with some dry food first."

Qinuo took it and said, "Thank you, Sister Mingyue, but we are not yet completely sure that water is problematic under all conditions." After a pause, her voice became light and airy, "There must be someone willing to do the experiment."

"Who would risk their own lives for experiments?" Chi Tang said.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Qinuo's mouth, "But do you think someone can survive without drinking water for ten days?"

"Hiss..." Chi Tang pondered, "This is indeed a big problem."

"What a shame, I have a delicious pot of mushroom soup!"

The middle-aged woman next to her was still looking at the soup in the pot, sighing with regret.

What's more important is that she hasn't had this soup for a long time. When she was a child, her family would often cook mushroom soup, which was extremely delicious and left an endless aftertaste.

Now I finally have the opportunity to cook a pot of mushroom soup, but at this time there is a problem with the water.

She sighed heavily.

"But this seems to be a sign of mold..."
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