Chapter 1232 Promotion Game 23
Leaving the group of corpses, in a certain bare cave, the four of them sat together and had a small meeting.
It’s different from Fu An’an playing wild everywhere. When there are too many people, you need to have a plan for everything. The main reason is to have a clear arrangement for what to do next.
"It's only been 40 hours, which is a day and a half. We'd better find the rest of Mann now."
At the stage where there are no difficulties and the stage is purely head-to-head, the advantage in numbers is still obvious.
Fu Anan nodded upon hearing this, which is why they wanted to bring other players together.
As a result, other players taught a lesson.
"There are so many players and the game map is so big, how can we find people?"
Fu Anan couldn't help shaking his head when he thought of the terrible number.
Zhang Yuanyuan and Wang Fan agreed.
It is no exaggeration to say that they are able to meet together, that is already the luck of winning the lottery.
"It's really difficult."
Fu Yizhi reached out and pinched Fu Anan's chin, stopping her head shaking like a rattle, "But this round of the game should be regular."
Law?
Fu Anan was taken aback when he heard the words, and things related to the law quickly flashed through his mind.
T1 time is twice as long as T2 time?
"The distribution of S-rank players is weird."
Fu Yizhi brought up this topic, and Fu Anan instantly remembered something that he had always thought was extremely weird.
"right!"
She nodded in agreement, "I have always had the illusion that I am with more than 500 S-level players and hundreds of thousands of ordinary players. If there are really 700 billion players, the planet will be overwhelmed, right?"
Or how big a planet can be to squeeze so many people?
The distribution of personnel is not right, Fu Anan touched his double chin, which is not obvious yet, "Brother Fu, what have you always found?"
"No."
Fu Anan, who was ready to take notes while waiting for Fu Yizhi's long speech, was taken aback.
Fu Yizhi looked at her blankly, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and then he said to the other two, "The next T2 is only 3 hours away, you guys go to rest for a while."
The two people who had almost no sense of participation in the whole process left very tactfully. There are other caves around here. They just find a place to sleep together while they are alive, so as not to disturb the two-person world of the two. In Zhang Yuanyuan's mind, besides various small fragments of colors, the thought of the chubby lying white and tender under Mr. Fu, being pressed down by the Mr. Fu with broad shoulders, legs and long waist...
Blood swells, nosebleeds splatter.
Emma, so exciting
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Inside the cave
Fu Anan, who was sitting next to Fu Yizhi and gnawed on compressed biscuits, sneezed twice in a row.
"Have a cold?"
Fu Yizhi looked over.
"Not necessarily, maybe someone scolded me."
As a shit-stirring stick among players, Fu Anan is particularly self-aware.
Fu Yizhi reached out and kneaded her belly, and saw that she was holding a piece of clothing from a dead person in her hand, "What are you doing with this?"
"Make a backpack, I lost the last one."
Fu An'an replied as he heard the words, the manual work was done quickly, and with the experience of the last time, this time it was fast and good.
She showed off the satchel made of T-shirt and shoelaces, "How is Brother Fu? Do you want to make one for you?"
"don't want."
Fu Yizhi stretched out his hand to pull her over, his fingers gently hooked her clothes, and with his palms all the way down, he lifted the hem of her clothes directly to her chest.
This familiar, tiger-like method...
(end of this chapter)