Chapter 392 Angel Kindergarten 28
Zhang Yuanyuan was surprised to find that from the game to the present, without her chubby, she might have died several times.
"Did you just find out? Gao Wan who cleared a round of the game."
After confirming that there was no danger for the time being, Fu Anan relaxed a little. He touched two pieces of small bread, shared one piece with Zhang Yuanyuan, and ate it lying down under the bed.
"Where did you get the food?" Zhang Yuanyuan asked in a low voice while pinching the bread.
"I saved it."
Fu Anan gave her a white look.
The game map of this round of dungeons is too special, and there is no way to hoard a large amount of supplies.
To get something to eat, he not only has to deduct from his daily rice bowl, but also has to find a way to avoid the eyes of the nine players.
"I'm starving to save some food!"
Zhang Yuanyuan felt a little distressed when she heard the words. She just wanted to say that she had worked hard, but she felt something was wrong, "Xiao Pang, our clothes don't have big pockets, how can we carry such a big bag of bread?"
Suddenly she thought of a possibility, and her voice trembled with excitement,
"You, you got the legendary space item?"
Fu Anan smiled at her, "Are you surprised?"
Hiss!
Receiving an affirmative answer, Zhang Yuanyuan gasped. Sure enough, Fu Anan was also a European emperor in the game.
"What does it look like? Show me!"
"There is no real thing."
Fu Anan spread his hands, and then gave all the characteristics of the space props he summarized,
"The shape of space props is constantly changing, so you don't need to worry about what it looks like. As long as you see something with white and free light on the surface, you don't care if it is or not, just touch it.
are generally small objects.
I’ve picked up bracelets, headbands, and the like before. "
Picked it up?
Before? !
"Have you ever seen such a strong Mengxin?"
Fu Anan was disappointed that she couldn't turn her head around for a long time, "Among the eleven players, except for Zhou Fang, even the fat guy who died first broke through more levels than you."
"Eleven players?!"
Isn't it ten? Why is there another one!
Zhang Yuanyuan feels that Fu Anan is constantly updating her understanding of the game, the people around her and NPCs.
"Zhang Min is also a player, I don't know where she is hiding for now."
Fu Anan said lightly,
"She may have her own way of avoiding it, so be careful if you meet her later."
After hearing what Fu Anan said, Zhang Yuanyuan was so shocked that she couldn't speak.
Xiaopang is pretending to be new!
Xiaopang is actually an old player!
When she thought of the way Xiaomeng called each other these days, and thinking of herself pretending to be a boss, she was so embarrassed that she tapped her toes.
"Fuck!"
Zhang Yuanyuan cursed uncontrollably. Then cheekily, he hugged Fu Anan's thigh tightly,
"Dad, why are you so low-key? Dad!"
"You will fly me, right? Dad!"
"Calm down." Fu An'an lovingly touched her dog's head, "Daddy can only take your dog, not fly you."
As long as you can go back alive, flying or not is formalism.
"You are amazing, you should have said earlier!
You don’t know how much pressure it is for me to bring another Mengxin? How miserable am I these days? "
Zhang Yuanyuan beat her chest and stomped her feet, and called her father very kindly,
"By the way, Dad, how many games have you experienced?"
"I don't remember this clearly, anyway, it started from the first stage."
Fu An'an heard the words, really counted on his fingers, six rounds? Seven rounds?
(end of this chapter)