Chapter 1241 Promotion Game 32
Where is Andre at this time?
Actually he is not as simple as they think now.
Wealth and wealth are sought in insurance.
In order to get these points, he took a huge risk. Although he did not die in the process, he was seriously injured.
With no medicine or tools, he was curled up in a small cave covered in blood at this moment, even an old man with limited mobility could kill him.
He somewhat regrets his aggressive actions.
If he hadn't seen Fu An'an and the three of them rising so fast, he wouldn't be so impatient. I forgot that I was not comparing myself with the three of them, but with more than two thousand S-level players.
Andre tore up the cloth strips on his body and tied them near or on the wound. He could barely stop the bleeding, and then resisted.
It is still barely safe. What he is most worried about is whether he can recover a little after the 12 hours have passed, and escape the next round of ordinary players and S-level players.
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The moonlight above the head exudes a soft light.
In this dark environment, it is especially suitable for lying down and resting after overwork, and then sleeping until the next T2 starts.
Fu Yizhi has made a strict plan. From now on, he must set a schedule, and he will be called when the rest time comes.
There are still two hours before the next round of T2.
Refuel and head out.
T1 is very long, and it is also a good time for players to recover their energy.
He walked slowly with the three of them, awakening his spirits and preparing for the next T2, while looking for companions who might be nearby through the scattered corpses.
During this process, they did not find the bodies of Mang's team members again, but there were other gains.
Fu Anan dug out the half-buried piece of cloth from the soil, and the flag painted with blood became clearer.
This small piece of cloth was buried very conspicuously, and the soil on it was piled up into the shape of the horn of the Golden Horn King, as if deliberately waiting for someone to find it.
"It's not a trap, is it?"
The small pieces of cloth left behind may be to search for comrades thousands of miles away, or they may be deliberately made to kill pigs. This reminded Fu An'an of the Killing Fu team created by Ning Tianqi.
"Leave this alone for now."
If they can find their own people, that is the real advantage.
They searched around where Xiao Wang was found, hoping to find other players until the last two hours of the fourth T1 session were used up.
The red moon above the head changes again
There seemed to be the sound of footsteps chasing them in the quiet surroundings.
The four-hour protracted battle has begun again!
At this time, ordinary players who do not have a numerical advantage are unlikely to be able to help. In order not to be dragging behind, Zhang Yuanyuan and Wang Fan separated from them early, followed them at a distance from them, and pretended to be chasing and attacking them. a member of.
On the road, I also met friendly greetings from other players.
"Hey girls, are you also chasing the two S-level players in front? Let's form a team together."
Zhang Yuanyuan did not respond coldly.
The man didn't care, but continued to ask, "Your hairstyle is quite unique, where did you get it?"
"roll!"
Zhang Yuanyuan, who was heartbroken, yelled at him very angrily, which made the player lose his mood to strike up a conversation.
I just want to recruit them into the team, as for that.
Wang Fan, who was watching from the sidelines, heard her angry roar and swallowed silently. They are indeed two sisters.
(end of this chapter)