Chapter 192: Resurrection 13

Chapter 192 Resurrection of all things 13

In the villa, Fu Yizhi is exercising.

The first thing Fu Anan did when he entered the door was to greet Father Fu obediently.

Fu Yizhi glanced at her indifferently, "Go out and find something?"

Nothing was found, but that can't be said!

Fu Anan thought for a while, and took out the two fish in the plastic bag.

“I found that wild fish have much more vitality than artificially raised fish. You see, they are still alive and kicking from the vegetable market to home.”

Fu Yizhi sat up, "And then?"

"Then... I'm going to stew them together and make soup for you."

Fu Anan ran to the kitchen with two fish.

Fu Yizhi:...

Fill the sink with water. The fish just poured it in and swam several laps. She also rushed up to bite Fu An'an very fiercely, and then she hooked her cheeks cutely and lovingly.

Twice hit it unconscious, remove the scales and armor, open the intestines and belly.

Skillful and cruel.

After processing the second fish, Fu Anan found a short, cylindrical foreign object in the belly of the fish.

Being curious, he put the thing under the tap and washed it.

The next moment, she threw away the fish and foreign objects.

Fu Yizhi outside heard the strange movement in the room and came in, "What's wrong?"

Looking at the floor, apart from the fallen cutting board and fish, there is also a small piece of human finger.

The blood has been washed clean. Pale fingers, half of the fingernails were still on it, and the section was bitten into flesh.

Fu Yizhi pursed his lips slightly when he saw this, "In the belly of the fish?"

After this party, neither of them had any appetite, so they just cooked some noodles to deal with it.

Eating noodles, Fu An'an couldn't help thinking of breaking his finger again.

In order to divert attention, Fu Anan put down his chopsticks, supported his head with his hands and looked at Fu Yizhi, "Brother Fu, what do you think other players are doing now?"

In a penthouse suite of a hotel.

A dozen or so people were sitting in the room, some were drinking, some were playing cards, and some were singing karaoke in the room with microphones plugged in.

It's the sixth day of the game, and this group of new players has no sense of crisis at all.

Even when I discovered that the credit card can be overdrawn in the game, I started to spend money recklessly and lived an unrestrained life that would not exist in reality.

"Brother Wang, we have swiped so many credit cards, won't we be allowed to pay them back in the real world?"

A little brother was a little nervous, worried about this matter.

The man called Brother Wang shook the wine glass in his hand, "Can you be more courageous? This game is not real, nor is it made by the bank. What money does it cost..."

Of course there are also players who are preparing for the customs clearance.

In a small corner of the city, three young gamers bought food with all their money, and were transporting it to their rented community.

The large and small boxes had just been brought up, and one of them was not fixed properly, and it slid down the corridor again, just hitting the leg of a pedestrian going upstairs.

"Be careful."

The pedestrian gave the three of them an unhappy look, then went upstairs and opened the door opposite.

The three of them moved the box into the room silently, closed the door and said—凎!

"I hate these NPCs in the game."

Said the only girl among the three.

"Forget it." A short-haired man shook his head, "The things we prepared should be enough for the rest of the day. From today onwards, no one can open the door from inside until the end of the game."

(end of this chapter)

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