Chapter 64: Beaver City 29

Chapter 64 Beaver City 29

Fu Anan turned into a walking material, with hands stopping her from catching her on both sides, and a large group of people chasing her behind.

In just half a minute, Fu Anan was suppressed by groups of people.

"Supplies, supplies!"

After a period of chaos, Fu Anan also took out supplies.

Sprinkle around.

The materials in front of you are more attractive than what you say, and everyone reaches out to grab the materials thrown by Fu Anan.

As soon as there were fewer people on the back, Fu Anan climbed out and continued running.

While running, throw food in the space.

The food I saved up from eating and drinking suddenly fell by more than half.

Watching Fu Anan scatter supplies wildly, those who followed took a breath.

"Brother Ye, look at how many supplies Fu Xiaohua stole from us, and let her ruin it like this!"

Zhang Xiaoli pointed at Fu Anan and said, the others nodded in unison. How much material did Fu Anan steal? !

Only Ye Changfei knew that these were not materials in the building at all.

The materials in the building are still completely under his management, and only he has the key to open them.

Fu Xiaohua's escape was just a temporary idea, and Ye Changfei chased after checking the supplies himself.

What's more, she doesn't have any baggage, how can she pack so many supplies.

Players.

Still a player with space props.

Hunting geese all day long, but the geese pecked at their eyes.

Ye Changfei sneered, "Speed up, we can't let her run away."

Don't choose the way in panic.

What he said should be about Fu Anan's current situation.

The speedboat behind her was chasing after her, and once she got into the water, she would become a turtle in an urn.

For this reason, Fu Anan had to run along the house.

Some can’t even be called houses, only a roof is left, and it’s still full of water.

The speedboat has already caught up, and they are keeping pace with Fu Anan's speed.

Ye Changfei sat on the speedboat and said casually, "Sister Xiaohua, you are really deceiving my brother so hard."

"Do you really think you can still run? Brother wants your space props, why don't you stop?"

Fu Anan staggered when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, Ye Changfei is also a player and wants her space props!

I want your mother.

The game rules stated on the first day that unless the host dies, the space cannot be transferred.

Fu Anan glanced at Ye Changfei and ran even faster.

Things about the game can only be heard between players.

Except for Ye Changfei and Fu Anan, Liu Tian listened attentively.

After three games, this is the first time he has met a space item player.

It is said that 80% of the players who own space props are bosses.

Liu Tian looked at Fu An'an in the mood of worshiping the boss, and fell silent for a moment when she saw her fleeing in embarrassment—

Fu Xiaohua may also be the remaining 20%.

This idea just flashed in my mind, only to hear two shots.

Two holes were opened on the speedboat, and sparks splashed between the bullet and the iron sheet.

Liu Tian squatted down in fright.

He was wrong, the boss is still the boss.

The two shots were fired very well, just hitting the fuel tank of the speedboat.

The speed was getting slower and slower, forcing Ye Changfei to stop and go ashore to continue.

The two sides pressed very tightly one after the other.

All the way to the end.

There are no houses protruding from the edge in front of it, and three or two rafts on the water have already been blocked there.

Oh Huo.

It's cold. It's cold.

Fu Anan was so nervous that his heart would jump out. Seeing Ye Changfei's downcast face, he asked pitifully, "Brother Ye, do I have a second chance to choose?"

Ye Changfei smiled and shook his head, "Not anymore."

Fu Anan: "Didn't you still say you liked me when you were old?"

"Brother Ye likes the NPC Xiaohua sister in his heart, and doesn't like the player's Xiaohua sister."

As he spoke, Ye Changfei raised the wooden warehouse towards Fu Anan.

(end of this chapter)

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