Chapter 1229 Promotion Game 20
【There is still 00:15:11 before T1 time slot】
The second round of T2 time slot is finally coming to an end.
Four hours of fearful and high-intensity fighting, Fu Anan went out with arrogance, and came back with a kidney failure.
The last ten minutes really felt like years. She was so exhausted that she ran back to the place agreed with Zhang Yuanyuan, and then threw herself into the cave, "My concubine, give me a bottle of water."
"I was a waste just now, but now I am a concubine?"
Zhang Yuanyuan handed her water and checked her wounds, she was very concerned. He couldn't control his mouth, and said, "Aren't you very good? Are you capable of standing up and running dozens of laps?"
"My concubine, don't make trouble."
Fu Anan didn't have the strength to coax her little Qingmei, "I'm really tired, let me rest for a while."
Qing Mei is a sensible concubine.
She looked at Fu An'an's tired face, and really didn't bother her anymore. Facing the wall, she hummed in her heart alone, thinking that she would come to coax her after she had a rest.
However, there was a sound from outside, which came into the cave intermittently.
"The terrain here is so rugged, no one is hiding here, right?"
A loud voice can be heard far away.
"It is possible that the caves we passed just now are very suitable for hiding people."
"Why don't we meet again later? What if we find the hiding places of several S-level players..."
Fu An'an was drowsy at first, but when these words came to his ears, he suddenly woke up.
The two glanced at each other at the same time, then stood up abruptly, like two extremely fast mice, leaping out of the cave.
"Hey, someone!"
After a while, those people were gone. Fu An'an was panting from exhaustion, and Zhang Yuanyuan's condition was not good.
"Now, what are we doing now?"
Zhang Yuanyuan bent over and squatted, looking at Fu Anan, "There is no safe place in this game."
There is no absolute security, but there is relative security.
"Let's go, I know there is a good place."
After working hard for several hours, Fu Anan dragged his tired body forward. There are few things in the game copy, but there are many people.
There are many living people, and many people died during the T2 period.
Fu An'an once again found a large piece of corpse, then glued blood and skin on it, lay down in a tragic posture, and naturally blended into these corpses.
As the saying goes, the first time is born, the second time is cooked.
Fu Anan looked at Zhang Yuanyuan after lying down, "Why are you standing there, you come and lie down too."
Zhang Yuanyuan: "...you said this is the safest place?"
"yes."
Fu Anan nodded, "There are more and more dead players now, and the living don't have so much energy to check the corpses one by one. As long as you don't encounter perverted players who want to die and let the dead be their mother, as long as you pretend to be good enough, you can have a very long sleep."
After listening to Zhang Yuanyuan...it actually makes sense.
"I am going to sleep good night."
She heard Fu Anan's voice, and then watched her slowly close her eyes like a person who was about to die, her breathing gradually weakened, her limbs were stiff and twisted, with blood and brains on her head...
It seems to have really gone!
Or the kind of accidental death.
Zhang Yuanyuan is not well after seeing the whole thing, it's a pity that Xiao Qingmei didn't play tricks before.
(end of this chapter)