Sorry, it's probably just some useless weeds, after all, neither of them understand potion mixing. Although Jill is also a medic, she only knows basic wound dressing and intravenous injections. As for herbs... Jill isn't as good as that girl Rebecca!
Of course—
None of that matters.
The most important thing is that on the deepest wall inside the Plant Greenhouse, a gray mask is hanging.
"Four masks: one mask cannot speak of the demon, one mask cannot smell the demon, one mask cannot see the demon, and one mask cannot speak, cannot smell, and cannot see the demon... When the four masks are gathered, the demon will awaken...!"
This is how the Curse Book describes these masks.
The mask hanging on the wall has lifeless eyes, so it should be the so-called mask that cannot see the demon.
"…"
"So there really are masks. It seems Javier was telling the truth. This Mansion Villa requires us to solve various puzzles to proceed."
Looking at the mask hanging on the wall deep inside the Plant Greenhouse, Jill mumbled in disbelief. Barry, beside her, was also the same. He had thought it was some kind of prank, but he didn't expect these so-called masks to actually exist.
So, if that's the case,
They must obtain this mask.
As for the Plant Greenhouse in front of them, it's filled with lush green plants everywhere. Herbs are densely planted in pots, and next to the giant pots are very luxuriant vine plants. Tendrils are scattered all over the ground, leaving only a narrow path for entry and exit.
This…
It's all plants.
There shouldn't be any problem, right?
Thinking of this,
Barry gripped his beloved Colt.44 Revolver, ready to lead the way. He had already decided… he couldn't obey that scoundrel Wesker forever, and he didn't have the heart to kill Jill. So Barry had already chosen to voluntarily abandon his obedience to Wesker.
As for the safety of his wife and daughter—
Barry didn't believe that if he held a gun to Wesker's head, he wouldn't let go of his wife and daughter. Therefore, Barry, having made his decision, chose to protect Jill and was the first to enter the Plant Greenhouse with his Colt.44 Revolver.
But just as Barry was about to continue walking deeper,
Jill immediately grabbed his sleeve. Barry turned his head in confusion, and Jill shook her head helplessly.
"Barry, wait!"
"Don't just rush in like that. Such an important mask is placed in such an obvious position; there must be some mechanism or trap waiting for us. Let me try first…"
Although Jill was very pleased that Barry, this reliable big man, was willing to protect her, Barry's tendency to rush into everything was still too dangerous. The Plant Greenhouse in front of them seemed harmless, but as a woman, Jill's sixth sense told her that danger lurked within—!
After all,
As soon as she arrived at the Mansion Villa, Jill encountered Doberman Zombie Dogs, a smiling zombie, and a falling ceiling. Now it was a Plant Greenhouse. Jill, who was extremely sensitive to danger, had raised her level of paranoia to the highest degree.
No matter what happened,
She had to think of the worst-case scenario.
For example, in the Plant Greenhouse before her, Jill even thought it was possible for the plants to come alive and attack people, or that the plants were merely a cover, and various terrifying monsters were hidden beneath them, and so on.
This was Jill's crisis awareness, a wealth of experience accumulated after being scared countless times…
Therefore,
Without any hesitation,
Jill took the lead and tried a probing attack.
"Click—!"
Unloading the pistol's magazine,
Jill pried out a bullet and instantly threw it towards the lush plants inside. With a "ding," the bullet fell crisply at the base of the plants, but clearly… the plants showed no interest in this inanimate object.
After all, in nature,
There are many carnivorous plants. Their attitude towards preying is no different from that of large predators; they all prefer to wait for an opportunity and will not blindly strike before having absolute certainty.
And the bullet in front of them was ice-cold, hard, and showed no signs of life.
The plants, seeing that this thing couldn't be eaten at all, how could they possibly move their mouths?
"Hmm?"
On the other side, Jill, seeing this,
A displeased expression appeared on her pretty face. She didn't believe her premonition was wrong. If a woman's sixth sense could be wrong, then if she were to find a husband in the future, wouldn't her sixth sense be useless if her husband cheated on her outside?!
"Hmph, bitch!"
She cursed under her breath.
Jill saw the situation and didn't hold back. She quickly reloaded the magazine, gripped the pistol with both hands, took a horse stance, and aimed the dark, cold muzzle at the Plant Greenhouse in front of her, especially at the lush tendril plants on the giant pot, and quickly pulled the trigger, firing wildly!
"Click!"
"Bang—bang—bang—bang—!!!!"
Bullets poured out wildly,
Like raindrops, they shot towards the lush tendril plants in front of her. Nearly 15 rounds of 9mm pistol bullets were completely emptied. The Plant Greenhouse in front of her became a mess, with broken tendrils and scattered leaf fragments all over the ground, as if it had been ravaged by something.
But even so,
Even after enduring such intense gunfire,
The Plant Greenhouse in front of them remained unchanged. The attacked plants showed no abnormalities, no terrifying monsters were hidden beneath them, and no mechanisms were triggered. It was just that the green sap flowing from the plants on the ground was a bit more abundant and darker in color than ordinary plants. Barry didn't find this strange at all, as the plants here were so lush, it seemed perfectly normal for them to have more moisture.
Instead, it was Jill herself,
Her pretty face twitched,
As if she was angry or annoyed, as if everything was just Jill's overactive paranoia.
"Jill, I think there shouldn't be any problem here…"
"Should we move on…?"
With a hint of hesitation, Barry, holding his Colt.44 Revolver, tried to ask, but unfortunately… he was met with Jill's exasperated shout:
"Shut up, Barry! I told you there's danger inside."
"Nobody goes in until the danger is completely cleared. Do you want to go in and be killed by those plants?!"
Her voice was urgent and angry,
It seemed Jill had fallen into some kind of trance.
This made the big man Barry on the side decisively shut his mouth and raise his hands, indicating that he wouldn't utter another word. Barry had seen Jill's state on his own wife before. When a woman becomes like this, never interject, or you'll die a miserable death. This was Barry's experience accumulated over many years as a henpecked victim.
"Bitch!"
"I don't believe you can keep pretending for much longer—!"
Looking at the Plant Greenhouse that still remained unmoved, Jill's eyes emitted a strong hostility as she muttered to herself. This was no longer just a simple mask retrieval mission; it concerned the correctness of her, Jill's, sixth sense as a woman!
Every woman,
The most important weapon is the sixth sense. With this weapon, you can constantly monitor whether your husband is lying during a passionate relationship or after marriage. Jill's sixth sense told her there was danger here, so there must be danger!
If there was no danger,
Then her sixth sense as a woman would be completely useless. Jill couldn't imagine herself in the future with other women cuckolding her and being intimate with her husband, while she remained ignorant, acting like a fool kept in the dark—!
Chapter 11: Tentacle Play
Facing the stubborn Plant Greenhouse before her,
Jill decisively reloaded a new magazine, racked the slide, and aimed the dark muzzle. She just wouldn't believe it… how could she not make this bitch reveal its true form after emptying all her bullets?
After all, fighting to the end, Jill would only firmly believe that she had killed the plants, which was why they weren't moving, rather than admitting that her sixth sense as a woman had gone wrong.
Barry: "…"
Barry, seeing this, helplessly rubbed his forehead.
How similar this scene was, almost identical! Could it be that all women become like this when they go crazy? Looking at Jill's entranced state, Barry had also seen his wife fiercely argue with him about the refrigerator door not being closed.
She even said it was an extreme waste of electricity, and that if the refrigerator door was left open for a long time, it could break. What if the vegetables and the refrigerator both broke?!
Barry swore—!
He definitely closed the refrigerator door, but his wife insisted on accusing him. All his explanations were useless, until his adorable little daughter spoke up, saying that Mommy had closed the refrigerator door too hard when cooking, causing it to bounce open. Therefore, the person who truly didn't close the refrigerator door was actually Mommy.
The truth was revealed,
Barry was on the verge of tears.
Just when he thought the matter was over, his wife was relentless, saying that she clearly closed the refrigerator, but the refrigerator door bounced open on its own, so it should be the refrigerator's fault, not hers. She even brought up the issue of him, her husband, and their daughter ganging up on her, a weak woman, as discrimination…
Uh—
This… double standards are a common trait seen in most women. Therefore, Barry rarely argued with his wife after that, because no matter how he debated, he would always be wrong. It was better to just shut up.
But what Barry hadn't expected was that,
Jill, being so young, hadn't even been in a relationship or gotten married, yet she had already developed such a terrifyingly obsessed state. It was simply unbelievable. Was this the so-called talent awakening?
It seemed her future boyfriends and husband would have a lot of trouble to face…
However,
This time, the outcome was truly different.
Just as Jill reloaded her magazine and was about to furiously fire at the Plant Greenhouse again, the lush tendril plants, which had already been reduced to withered flowers and shattered leaves, incredibly began to move right before Jill and Barry's eyes!
"Rustle…"
"Rustle, rustle, rustle…"
A series of squirming sounds echoed. The verdant, tough tendrils, like living tentacles, began to wildly writhe. Seeing Jill, who had just ravaged it, it immediately shot out its tendrils and rushed towards her!
"Whoosh—!!!"
It seemed to want to tightly entangle Jill, who was also a bitch, and give her a tentacle play. After all, under the influence of various magical girl hentai games, tentacle humiliation had become one of the most famous scenes.
Since Jill, this crazy woman, dared to shoot its tendrils, then it would naturally play with Jill using its own tendrils. This woman must pay the price for her reckless behavior just now!
"Hiss—!"
"Clatter…!"
The speed of the tendril's surprise attack was very fast,
Making it impossible for Jill to react quickly. Before she could pull the trigger, the gun in her hand was already knocked to the ground by a tendril. Wet plant tendrils, with ghost-like speed, immediately wrapped around Jill's body. Her thighs were tightly bound, her arms were firmly restrained and unable to move, and her chest even had a special turtle shell binding, showcasing Jill's devilish figure to the fullest!
"Rustle…"
At this moment,
Several tendrils suddenly tightened, instantly prying open Jill's rounded long legs, seemingly ready to begin an R-rated training mode, just short of violently rubbing between her thighs and stuffing an oral device into her mouth for sucking.
This scene,
Was very explicit and violent,
If Javier were present, he would surely exclaim, "How exciting and satisfying!"
It also made Javier wonder what kind of golden fertilizer this plant brother had eaten. You say you can grow wildly and have animal-like vitality, move, and hunt, that's one thing, but where did it learn this ultimate perverted tentacle play? Did it teach itself?
Or is it that this skill is inherently engraved in the DNA of its ancestral plants, or even… that every tentacle family possesses this skill?!
"Hiss—!"
And the next moment,
The even more perverted plant actually raised a thicker, larger tendril, and the tip of the tendril even grew sharp barbs. Was it preparing to strip all of Jill's clothes and then thoroughly ravage her? Was… was that it? Was it that—!
"Ugh…!"
"Damn bitch!"
Seeing that the plant dared to toy with her like this,
Jill was furious and couldn't help but curse under her breath again. Although the living plant had proven the correctness of her sixth sense as a woman, this bitch daring to humiliate her like this was something Jill could not tolerate.