Chapter 872 Catacomb Survival 23
The sharp and high-frequency nail scraping sound never stops.
The flashlights were all extinguished, and in the darkness, the hearing became sharp and painful.
Behind, a large number of black nails poked and deformed the platinum crystal. Fu Anan didn't pay attention, and was stabbed in the back.
It seems to feel that there are people inside, and those things outside are even more crazy, and the thick vine cushions are made up and down.
Besides the sounds of scraping around, there were faint screams of men and women in pain, as if they were coming from other caves.
They stayed on the vines, not daring to approach any wall.
A full six hours.
Finally, they are safe.
The flashlight returned to light, and the temperature gradually rose.
At the same time, the A-grade platinum crystal with a faint golden yellow is full of fine cracks.
Touch lightly with your fingers, these platinum crystals are like decayed paper after being blown by the wind and the sun, falling lightly, as if they have no weight.
There are still six hours, the game is over.
Fu Anan was lying on the vine, ready to take a short rest.
Turning sideways, turning her head, and adjusting to a comfortable position, she happened to meet Lu Shen next to her.
After the attack by the other ghosts just now, the two who survived safely looked at each other and smiled.
three seconds later
The two jumped up at the same time, Fu Anan acted first, grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it towards Lu Shen's face.
Lu Shen closed his eyes to avoid it.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fu Anan quickly punched him hard in the waist.
Everyone tearing up their faces at the same time is quite tacit.
This is probably called sharing adversity, but not wealth.
Walking around him nimbly, although every attack is not fatal, but the accumulation of small amount, the water drops through the stone.
"Yes, very good."
Lu Shen smiled during the battle. Fighting against the strong with the weak, he admired Fu An'an's courage and mind.
However, this will not be the means to win.
After gradually understanding her trajectory, attack frequency, and attack methods, Lu Shen made a move.
He blocked Fu Anan's next attack, his palm tightly grasped her wrist, and finally, there was a click.
Fu Anan's right arm was removed, and the sudden severe pain caused cold sweat to break out on her forehead. Stretch out your legs and kick towards Lu Shen's Xiasan Lu violently, keeping distance when he dodges.
Lu Shen glanced down, the fake smile still hung on his face, "Kicking here is not acceptable."
Fu An'an grabbed his right shoulder with his left hand, bit his clothes hard with his teeth, and pulled it hard.
Bone setting, the arm returns to its original position.
Forget about the sourness, Lu Shen made up for all the hardships that he didn’t experience in the crypt.
"Do you really not consider being my person?"
Lu Shen looked at her.
Aside from her appearance, let's not talk about the unclear relationship between Fu Yizhi and Ye Changfei. After getting along with her for the past few days, he was very satisfied with her strength.
Such a talent, he will be very happy if he can join LS.
Fu Anan licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood, "Brother, we are all torn apart, so let's stop dreaming, okay?"
"What a pity..."
Lu Shen said this, and there was a smile in his eyes that he couldn't hide.
How should I put it, if Fu Anan is really willing to take refuge in him, his satisfaction may be greatly reduced.
Meet a talent you like very much, and want her to submit to you, and hope that she will be sincere.
Those in positions of power also have moments of self-contradiction.
(end of this chapter)