Chapter 565: Ablation 18

Chapter 565 Ablation 18

Fu An'an walked in by a ghost, and pulled down the broom and mop that were erected against the wall.

Get one down, and a group of them fall down, like dominoes, revealing the white box behind them.

Looking at the box with English letters printed on it, she suddenly regained her spirits.

Open one to see what's inside.

Goggles, masks, a helmet that looks weird like a gas mask, and a protective suit that feels like plastic but is definitely not plastic.

The size of the protective clothing is the largest, the kind with feet, and a pair of boots.

A box the size of twenty-four bottles of mineral water was stuffed to the brim with this set. And it's the kind that can't be stuffed in after you take it out.

Behind the wall, there are twenty boxes like this!

Will the system hide such useless things so deeply?

This is the legendary resource point, right?

She, she got rich!

Fu An'an suddenly felt that the exhaustion from looking for things just now was swept away. She felt that her waist was no longer sore, her legs were no longer hurting, and her hands no longer shook when she hit the lock with a big stone.

In one go, she smashed open all the remaining doors.

And searched the places I searched before.

But obviously resources are limited, protective clothing should be a precious commodity, and other parts of the stadium are gone.

This trip was not in vain.

Fu Anan is satisfied.

It took her all afternoon to break the lock, and by the time she left, it was already evening.

The cloudy day without the sun turned dark quickly, and a few scattered lights were still on stubbornly on the side of the road, and the rest of the street lights were broken.

Under the dim light, Fu Anan walked quickly.

She tried to avoid unsheltered open areas as much as possible, and rushed to the B&B along the route with houses. The journey was not peaceful, she continued to hear chaotic footsteps behind her, and occasionally the footsteps disappeared.

Someone is following her.

But at this time, there are many people on the road who are rushing to escape here, and the people behind are afraid to do it.

But while he was eyeing Fu Anan, Fu Anan was also eyeing him.

It was impossible for her to let him follow her all the way to the place where she lived. She looked around and turned into a dark and deserted alley.

The people behind seemed to sense the opportunity, and their pace became faster.

He ran after him, holding out his arms.

Fu An'an could smell the smell of overnight cigarettes and alcohol while carrying him behind his back. The moment his hand was about to touch her, she turned around and kicked him.

The other leg quickly made up and kicked his waist so hard that he couldn't get up in pain.

"Didn't your teacher teach you not to follow girls casually?"

Fu Anan held his coat in one hand, put it on his shoulder casually, and looked down at this middle-aged man in his forties.

I stepped **** the joint of his leg and dislocated it.

There was a scream like a pig being killed in the alley.

Fu Anan put his other hand in his trouser pocket, and walked out calmly.

Someone looked inside curiously, and saw a person lying inside in the dark alley. He wanted to call the police, but was stopped by the companion next to him.

"Never mind, hurry up!

If you don’t go, maybe it will rain again. "

As soon as the words fell, no one expected that the words would become a prophecy.

Start with a drop or two.

Bean-sized raindrops drip from high altitude.

Immediately followed by a downpour.

Pedestrians screamed together and ran towards the house closest to them.

(end of this chapter)

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