279: Chapter 279 Treasure Land 49

What she meant to express was that since the Miracle Escape Live Stream Game had already provided the opportunity to be resurrected and return to the Real World by accumulating 10 million fans, there would always be a chance to return alive.

So don't give up easily... at least don't go crazy easily!

However, to the ears of the Plump Boss, these words took on a completely different meaning.

First, since the White-haired Girl had explicitly stated that the Miracle Escape Live Stream Game would not present an unsolvable problem, it proved that she did indeed know how to collect the 100 heads.

And if the place where the 100 heads were stored was in some hidden corner, the White-haired Girl shouldn't have just said such a simple sentence. She should have at least given a hint.

That meant the method to collect the 100 heads was right before their eyes.

The Plump Boss subconsciously looked around, and after seeing something, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Immediately, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly; he really was getting old, to have missed an answer that was right under his nose.

Right there in the surroundings, there were over twenty corpses of Mutated Mandrills lying in pools of blood.

And in the corridor outside, Luo Yuejian had carved out a bloody path, where at least dozens of Mutated Mandrills were gathered.

Coupled with the number of Mutated Mandrills that had previously drunk the black liquid and had their heads fall into the pool filled with black liquid, the total was likely close to 100.

The problem was solved all at once. The Plump Boss composed himself, looked at Luo Yuejian, and nodded: "I understand. Thank you."

Luo Yuejian: ?

Wait, what did she say? What did he understand?

"What did you understand?" The expression on the face of the Maintenance worker in a faded leather jacket vividly and accurately expressed the emotion in Luo Yuejian's heart at this moment—completely baffled.

The Maintenance worker in a faded leather jacket was completely confused and hesitant, "...What do you mean by collecting 100 heads? That sounds so creepy..." His voice revealed obvious fear and confusion.

At this moment, the Plump Boss smiled, seemingly unsurprised by the Maintenance Worker's reaction. He patiently explained: "The black liquid in this pool needs to be activated by 100 heads. After placing 100 heads in, this liquid can be drunk normally and will no longer corrode the body's internal organs like we saw before."

"Ah, is that really the case?!" The Maintenance Worker was clearly shocked by this explanation; his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

After a while, he came back to his senses and hurriedly asked: "Then do you know how to collect the 100 heads now?"

The Plump Boss nodded, "I was actually just thinking about this myself, but I had overlooked what was right in front of me. It was all thanks to the White-haired Girl's reminder."

He shook his head, his gaze falling on the surrounding corpses, "Couldn't the heads of those Mutated Mandrills be put to use right now?"

After hearing the Plump Boss's words, both Luo Yuejian and the Maintenance worker in a faded leather jacket were completely shocked.

The Maintenance worker in a faded leather jacket marveled inwardly, thinking that it was too amazing; he had no idea where these people discovered so many clues.

And even if he had just known that he needed to collect 100 heads to activate that black liquid, he wouldn't have thought for a moment that he could use the corpses of those surrounding Mutated Mandrills.

Truly worthy of being an veteran player; this logic was just too comprehensive. He wondered when he would be able to reach their level of strength.

What surprised him even more was that, according to the Plump Boss, he had been inspired by that White-haired Girl to think of this.

Thinking of this, the Maintenance worker in a faded leather jacket couldn't help but cast an admiring gaze at Luo Yuejian, thinking that this person was pretty badass.

Meanwhile, Luo Yuejian was also startled, thinking, "What the hell? When did she remind this Plump Boss?"

Didn't she just say one sentence earlier? The purpose of that sentence was to advise this Plump Boss not to be a psychopath.

She didn't feel there was anything wrong with what she had said at all.

If the other party really understood all of this from that one sentence she just said, hiss, then this person was pretty badass.

Now that they knew what to do next, the Plump Boss and the Maintenance worker in a faded leather jacket immediately began to act, preparing to cut off the heads of the nearby Mutated Mandrill corpses and throw them into the black pool water.

However, at this moment, the Doctor with a low ponytail, who had been keeping her head down as if thinking about something and hadn't spoken for a long time, seemed to finally come back to her senses. She lifted her head and looked at Luo Yuejian with an incredibly complex gaze.

She spoke, enunciating every word: "Actually, you never lost your sanity before, right?"

Just now, after the Doctor with a low ponytail had analyzed that 100 heads were needed to turn the black liquid into normal liquid, she had been wondering how the White-haired Girl knew the number of heads was insufficient.

Her tone was so certain, as if she already knew the number of heads in this black pool like the back of her hand, and even clearly knew how many more heads were needed to reach the goal.

But how exactly was this done?

As the Doctor with a low ponytail thought this, the scene of their first encounter with the White-haired Girl after they, the players, entered this Treasure Site couldn't help but appear in her mind.

At that time, the White-haired Girl was quietly hiding in a corner, as if she had been secretly observing the Mutated Mandrills entering the corridor. Recalling this scene, an extremely shocking thought suddenly surged in the heart of the Doctor with a low ponytail...

Could it be that the White-haired Girl had been hiding in the dark, silently observing and recording the number of every Mutated Mandrill that entered the corridor?

The moment this thought appeared, the Doctor with a low ponytail quickly confirmed this conjecture. Such calculation ability... For a moment, the thoughts in the mind of the Doctor with a low ponytail couldn't help but become extremely complex.