Chapter 152 Mausoleum city of fog 25
Obviously, not all of these parasites are successful.
They correspond to the parasitism of the human body and should be divided into very suitable, generally suitable and repellent.
Fu Anan remembered the first thousand people who fainted in the mist...
Could this be a kind of screening?
Prioritize the selection of the most suitable people for parasitism, and then slowly infect others...
Fu Anan clicked his tongue.
Anyway, as long as it is parasitized, the host is left with a dead end.
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Besides the game, the sky has turned dark at this time.
In the private rich man's villa, four men are surrounding Fu An'an who entered the game.
"I just said why the villa is so quiet today. It turns out that Xiao An has entered the game." Su Cen was the first to speak.
"On weekdays, she talks non-stop with a small mouth, and she is very well-behaved when she falls asleep."
Xu Tianshou never left the computer, looked at Fu Anan on the bed and frowned,
"Old Yan, did she complete the previous three rounds of games with Master Fu?"
Yan Senbo raised his glasses, "Yes."
Xu Tian: "That means this is An An's first solo game."
Hearing this, Su Cen frowned, "Isn't little An'an very dangerous? Our villa is finally interesting. If she dies, wouldn't I have nothing to play with?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Senbo and Zhang Xincheng looked at him together.
Zhang Xincheng: "This is my apprentice."
Yan Senbo: "This is the person brought back by Mr. himself."
"What are you doing so nervously? I'm not the kind of person who doesn't matter."
Su Cen, while disgusted by the fuss of the two of them, stretched out his hand to touch An An's white and tender face,
"I regard Xiao An'an as my younger sister, isn't my younger sister just for fun?"
How about her training results these days? Would something really happen without Master Fu? "
Hearing the words, Zhang Xincheng's face darkened, "The body is too weak, the training is a bit simple, and the effect is not good."
"That's it?!"
Su Cen's hand pinched his face, wouldn't it be more ominous!
"Don't think too much." Yan Senbo was calmer than the other three, "It was only two rounds of games that Mr. personally selected.
Being able to become a core member of 'Mang' must have something special about her.
not to mention…"
Yan Senbo stopped in the middle of speaking.
"Not to mention what?" Su Cen looked at Yan Senbo.
Yan Senbo's eyes became respectful, "Sir, you are here."
Fu Yizhi looked at the four people in the room, his brows and eyes were as indifferent as ever, and he hummed lightly.
Looking at Fu Anan on the bed, he frowned as he looked at the hand pinching the soft flesh on his cheek.
Su Cen quickly let go of his hand, swept away the foolishness just now, and respectfully called Master Fu.
The room was silent for a moment.
"Sir, everyone regards An An as their younger sister. This time we entered the game alone, we were a little worried, so we came to see her."
Yan Senbo stood up and said at this time, breaking the silence in the room.
"Yes." Fu Yizhi nodded after hearing the words, his face softened a little, and then he said,
"As a younger sister, you have to know how to behave properly. She is no longer a child. You should be careful when you are between a man and a woman."
Of course Su Cen knew that Master Fu was referring to him, so he immediately stood up straight, "Understood, Master."
"Yes." Fu Yizhi turned his gaze to Su Cen and Xu Tian,
"The next round of the game between the two of you should be coming soon? Are you ready?"
"Not yet."
Although they are both Master Fu’s confidantes, they are still a little nervous to be left alone by Master Fu Aite. The two looked at each other,
"We're going to prepare now."
(end of this chapter)