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The seemingly white walls are actually tightly sewn with a secret door.
Fu Yizhi pushed the secret door open, and there was a small room inside.
Turn on the flashlight and shine in. The equipment in the room is simple, only a pair of tables and chairs and a side-standing bookshelf.
On the ground, a lot of fuel oil used for power generation was piled up.
"Wow!"
Fu Anan's eyes popped out, "Brother Fu, where did you get so much fuel?" I
finally understood why Fu Yizhi asked her to clean up the space.
Fu Yizhi: "A resource point discovered by accident."
Fu An'an quickly put away the gasoline on the ground, and the gasoline filled the remaining space, and there were even a few barrels left.
Coupled with the fact that they stored it in the basement of the villa before, it was enough for the last few days.
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Now the time is 1:46, moving quickly makes their oxygen consumption much more than usual.
Just in the dark room, the two replaced the air tank again.
Counting from now, they still have more than forty minutes of air available.
The distance from the hut to the villa is about forty minutes.
Time was running short, and both of them speeded up tacitly.
They encountered several robbery accidents along the way, and they almost got involved.
In the end, he returned to the villa before the oxygen was about to run out, and it was safe and sound.
After the two replaced the new air tanks, they sat downstairs to breathe calmly, quietly waiting for the moment of suffocation to pass.
Immediately afterwards, Fu An'an began to clean up their supplies.
Including the robbing at the robbers, they now have a total of eighty-one air tanks.
Among them, 16 were full and 65 were empty.
But they have compressors now, and sooner or later these empty bottles will have to be filled.
Fu An'an's originally tense mood relaxed a little.
And outside the villa.
The police station was attacked, and all the air compressors were lost, which completely boiled the already restless town.
Even the people who were originally hiding in the house were already aware of it at this time.
The police station is gone, even if we get through today, where should the air tanks be replenished tomorrow?
If you want to survive, air is the key!
In this situation, whoever gets the fucking air compressor is king!
overnight.
The town was originally an intricate and small organization with close relatives, and it has undergone an unknown number of power changes.
Tissues produce new tissues in the process of continuous division, tearing and fusion.
No one can sleep tonight.
The moment of suffocation was over, people put down the oxygen tanks, and there was a smell of rust lingering at the tip of their noses. The number of
surviving citizens decreased by nearly half overnight, and the remaining people were finally temporarily divided into Four large gangs.
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The last ten days under the sky, at the beginning, pulled down its cruel prelude.
The once bustling streets are now sparsely populated.
The resort that used to be a place of singing birds and fragrant flowers has become a burial place for countless people.
The pines and cypresses, known as evergreen trees, now have a few leaves on their branches, and the flowers and plants have long since withered, and the bald yellow color has cast a layer of dead gray on the town.
The whole town was filled with a stench.
Crash—
a bearded man kicked away the leaves piled up under his feet, and stared blankly ahead with drooping eyelids.
At this time, a person came in front of him.
The distance between the two was about one meter, when the man suddenly thrust the screwdriver hidden in his palm into the neck of the visitor.
The person on the opposite side looked at him with wide eyes, his body fell to the side weakly, and the blade hidden in his sleeve slipped quietly.
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Seeing this man grinning, his cloudy eyes moved around the street, looking for the next target.
Just then a bullet passed through the top of his head.
One second he was still killing someone, and the next second he was already killed.
Three men with guns walked in and stomped on the dead body.
Stand still for two seconds.
Unfortunately, nothing happened to the body.
"Brother, this looks like a crazy NPC." The skinny man next to him said, "Why waste a bullet."
The three of them were the players who were looking for space props in the mall that day.
Even though it was the twenty-first day, they still hadn't given up on space props.
On the contrary, if there are props in the current situation, they are more likely to pass the level.
The four subspaces can carry more than twenty air tanks, and their actions don't have to be restrained all the time.
Li Zhiqiang was still worried about the fact that the space props were stolen first, and he kicked the corpse angrily,
"It's a waste of air to be alive, so let me rule out a possibility by dying."
At this time, he is also a big shot in one of the four major organizations But he wished that everyone in the town would die.
More people died, and the resources were naturally enough.
"Brother, let's go back first, it's already the 21st day, don't be too far away from the air tank." The younger
brother next to him said, "Besides, the air compressor is still in the house, and there are so many NPCs inside, I am I can't believe any of them."
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The twenty-first day at 12 o'clock.
The moment of suffocation came on time, two hours.
The growth rate is faster during the day than at night.
Fu Anan put down the notebook and frowned, then helped Fu Yizhi tidy up the basement.
All food and miscellaneous items were moved downstairs, and only generators, compressors and air tanks were placed in the basement.
The sound of power generation is slightly loud, and only the sound insulation in the basement can be effective.
The two of them worked for a long time before they got the generator and compressor ready. There were more than 60 air tanks, which were not fully filled until 8:00 pm because they were not proficient in the business for the first time.
Eighty-one air cans.
Even if they suffocate for twenty hours a day, they are perfectly capable of coping.
Only seven more are needed, and they have enough air for twenty-four hours.
Since he didn't sleep last night and has been busy until now, Fu An'an gave a heavy hiccup, and his upper and lower eyes were almost glued together.
Sleep until 1:00 am.
Then I woke up reflexively to breathe oxygen.
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It's the 22nd day in Huatian town.
The suffocation time was extended to 4 hours at night and 3 hours at noon.
On this day alone, the two of them used up 28 air cans.
Even they need to rely on the air compressor to constantly replenish the air tank.
As for the outside, there are still many people who don't have enough air tanks.
The number of deaths today is almost half of the previous day, and there are about 2,000 people left in the town.
The twenty-fourth day in Huatian Town.
Suffocate for 4.5 hours at night and extend to 4 hours during the day.
Fu An'an and Fu Yizhi survived safely.
Daily refilling of air tanks has become their norm.
Except for the small problem of daily life and rest becoming disordered due to suffocation, everything is fine.
But outside the villa, the four major organizations formed by relying on air compressors began to split because the air tanks produced by the air compressors could not satisfy everyone.
In order to stabilize the situation, each team had to formulate various regulations for finding fuel and changing air.
The old rules are only broken for one day, and it seems to be back to the old way of the police station.
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There are no longer old, weak, sick and disabled figures in the small town, and there are very few children and women.
Only the young and strong are alive today.
And they are very clear in their hearts that in this broken cover, there is only the difference between living one more day and living one less day.
They have called for help, saved themselves, resisted, and even smashed the police station.
None of this can change the current situation.
If you don't break out in silence, you will perish in silence.
Some people choose to die in the way they think is easiest.
Some people began to indulge themselves, treating today as their last carnival.
They stopped looking for fuel and started smashing and looting.
Break open the gold store, throw the gold inside for fun, step on it hard, and throw it into the water.
Break into the bank, pile up all the banknotes, and burn them on fire.
Smash cars on the side of the road.
Crazy xx...
Some people started to vent and take revenge crazily.
Put the alcohol in the hotel into a bottle and ignite it, throw it into the crowd and set fire to the house.
People are killing people with pistols, and occasionally someone holds a grenade and clings to the transparent wall at the moment of explosion.
Flesh and blood splattered on the walls.
The dome didn't shake a bit.
The people outside and the media have long since disappeared without a trace.
The guarding army stood two hundred meters away, not to approach without an order, and could only see a silent flower of blood splashing from the dome.
Fu An'an looked out of the window through the gap in the wooden boards.
There was thick smoke all around.
All kinds of guns and explosions came and went.
In just one day, there were only a thousand people left in the town, which was two-thirds less!
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Flower Field Town Twenty-fifth day.
Suffocated for 5 hours at night, and 5 hours during the day.
The incompetent died, the averagely capable died, and the psychologically weak all died.
Perhaps because of the smaller base number, the number of deaths in the small town today has decreased a lot.
The remaining thousand people began the fiercest competition for survival.
——Fu
Anan was squatting in the villa, looking stable, but in fact he was very nervous every day.
There are also survivors passing by downstairs. If someone really came up with the idea of a villa, their manpower is limited, and all their belongings are here, it is really difficult to deal with this matter.
Fu An'an told Fu Yizhi her worries.
Hearing this, Fu Yizhi pursed his lips slightly, "What are you going to do?"
"Otherwise, the two of us will work alternately." Fu Anan said seriously, "
The first is to inflate. Now we can inflate compressed air very quickly. One It’s fine for people to do it.
In the last few days, we have to leave one person upstairs to watch.”
Fu Yizhi nodded slightly, “Continue.”
Fu Anan said immediately, “The second is rest time. If one person falls asleep, the other person will sleep. You must be awake.
One is to prevent death from lack of oxygen during sleep; the other is to be a watchman to prevent people from breaking into the yard."
Both of these are too important.
Once before, she took off her breathing mask while sleeping, and she was almost suffocated to death.
Fu Yizhi: "Yes."
With the approval of his elder brother, Fu An'an became motivated for a while.
"Okay, I'll make a timetable now and divide our work."
After saying that, Fu Anan hurried away.
Half an hour later, Fu Yizhi watched as Fu Anan handed him an arrangement form, dragging the quilt behind him.
Fu Yizhi paused when he took the paper.
"What are you doing?"
"Making the floor." Fu Anan pouted her buttocks and began to spread the quilt,
"Brother Fu, since we have such a fine division of labor, of course we have to live together so we can communicate.
We can't book every time we rest Set the alarm clock and go back and forth between the two rooms in half an hour?"
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Fu Yizhi's thin lips were slightly pursed, and there was a hint of anger in his tone, "You mean if it's another man, it's okay to meet this kind of situation?" How can
a young girl live with an adult man.
"Good idea!"
Fu An'an shook her head immediately upon hearing this.
Seeing this, Fu Yizhi frowned slightly, knowing how to measure it.
"If it's someone else, then the big bed must be mine!"
That means Papa Fu deserves her to make the floor bed.
Chickens talk to ducks!
Fu Yizhi seemed to have a mouthful of old blood choked in his throat—he only ate, not brains.
Why are you suddenly angry again?
Is it wrong to flatter?
But it doesn't matter.
Fu An'an touched her chin, and then left the angry father Fu behind.
Rushing back to her room, she still had something to take.
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Flower Field Town The twenty-sixth day.
One o'clock.
Both wore air cans.
The longer and longer suffocation time, they no longer survived abruptly.
When it's time to rest, rest.
Fu An'an took the schedule she had arranged, and drew a tick on the small grid at the back.
"Brother Fu, according to the plan above, I'll watch for the first three hours, you go to sleep."
Fu An'an said caringly, feeling like a little padded jacket.
Fu Yizhi glanced at her and closed his eyes expressionlessly.
Fu Anan drew a small bench and placed it next to the window.
The human-powered camera monitors the movement around the villa, and checks from time to time to see if Fu Yizhi's breathing mask has fallen off.
The third time Fu Anan turned to look at him, Fu Yizhi opened his eyes unbearably.
"Turn back."
Fu Anan: "Huh?"
Fu Yizhi pinched his brows: "I don't like people staring at me when I'm resting."
"I have to pay attention to your oxygen mask."
Fu Anan shook his head, "This Don't ask so much later, okay? Just get used to it!"
She said as she took out the blindfold next to her pillow.
"Come on, I'll lend you my Snoopy."
As Fu An'an spoke, he put the blindfold on Fu Yizhi's head, covering his eyes that seemed intimidating and self-indignant to ordinary people, but extremely beautiful.
"Close your eyes, let your mind go, and fall asleep.
You'll be waiting for your shift change in three hours."
Fu Yizhi felt a little headache when his eyes were dark.
Just as he was about to tear off the strip of cloth in front of him, he raised his fingers and paused again.
never mind.
Fu Yizhi closed his eyes, thinking about something.
A scent of citrus lingers in the tip of the nose, and in the occasional sight, I actually fell asleep.
Fu Yizhi had always been a light sleeper, and he could still feel the movement of the person next to him carefully changing the air tank.
Fu Yizhi's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that it would be nice to have such a caring little follower.
Three hours passed.
Everything is fine outside.
At this time, Fu An'an's mind was numb, and he mechanically pushed Fu Yizhi on the bed.
"Brother Fu, Brother Fu got up.
It's your turn to watch.
Hearing Fu An'an's words, Fu Yizhi opened his eyes instantly. It was a bit funny to see Fu Anan's eyes open and closed like an owl. The baby fat on his face seemed to have a sugar in it
.
Fu Yizhi stretched out his hand and pinched it .
Fu An'an was so sleepy.
He let him pinch twice, threw off the slippers and fell on the floor.
His head was glued to the pillow and he fell asleep in a second.
Such a powerful sleeping skill caused Fu Yi, who had just stood up, to pause. Then he looked at his fingers.
The feel reminded him of two years ago, a three-year-old child of his subordinate, the pink and tender glutinous rice dumplings.
Suddenly realizing what he was thinking, Fu Yizhi was slightly taken aback, and then sneered , regained the indifferent demeanor of the past.
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Nighttime suffocation is extended by six hours.
Fu Anan was woken up several times by suffocation.
Father Fu seems to be a man with no feelings, and it is impossible to take care of him. Thank God that he didn't pull out the air tube.
Even if Fu An'an looked at him with resentful little eyes for a long time, it still couldn't make Father Fu feel half guilty and remorseful.
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Fortunately, today is still a calm day.
Humming a little song, Fu An'an crossed off the twenty-sixth day in a good mood, one day closer to the end of the game!
Only the last three days are left.
Fu Anan looked at the dark town outside and thought, when Fu Yizhi's voice came from behind,
"Go to sleep."
Fu Anan was taken aback when he heard this, and looked at the small clock beside him, "Brother Fu, are you not resting anymore? "
It's only been two hours now.
"En."
Fu Yizhi sat up with clear eyes.
Wow!
Fu Anan was not hypocritical, happily took off her shoes and got into her bed.
Before going to bed, I checked whether my air mask was crooked.
Then he closed his eyes contentedly.
Fu Yizhi's eyes lightly fell on Fu An'an's slightly baby-fat face, and then he stretched out his hand and squeezed it twice.
Fu Anan, who was about to fall asleep, opened her eyes and looked at him.
"Brother Fu, what are you doing?"
Fu Yizhi, who was caught, looked indifferent and confident, "
What's the matter
with pinching?" Is it a small blessing to pinch it?"
"Hmm."
One dared to say, the other dared to believe.
Fu Yizhi withdrew his fingers, "Go to sleep."
It may be that Brother Fu has been under too much pressure recently, so he wanted to find something soft to squeeze and release the pressure.
She did the same in the first round of the game.
Give Brother Fu a decompression ball next time.
Fu Anan thought silently in her heart, and fell asleep unconsciously.
It wasn't until the suffocation moment ended that Fu An'an was woken up by Fu Yizhi.
It was already dawn outside the house, and a little sunlight came in through the gaps in the wooden boards.
She overslept!
Fu Anan sat up all of a sudden, "Brother Fu..."
Fu Yizhi: "
Be quiet." His expression was serious.
Voices came from downstairs.
"Well, it's not bad here!"
"Brother, this is the place that Lao Wang and I have chosen a lot, of course it's not bad."
Another flattering voice sounded, "We've already investigated, and no one has been there for two days Go in and out, the inside is absolutely empty.
You can see that everything is tightly packed, isn’t it our best base camp.”
The voice below was very insolent.
But can you not be arrogant with a hundred people?
Fu An'an leaned closer to the window and looked over, a large group of people gathered around the door.
Oh shit.
Fu An'an has always known that the shape of their villa is a bit conspicuous, and it will be a matter of time before people notice it.
What should come sooner or later cannot escape.
The people outside the door took out various tools and began to pick the lock of the door.
Fu Anan stood in front of the window, took out all the weapons, and assembled the automatic rifle with 45 bullets with a calm face.
Immediately afterwards, he pushed open the only unsealed window and shouted, "Listen, people outside, leave immediately, or I will be rude to you!"
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It's loud enough. The people downstairs raised their heads and paused
when they saw the figure upstairs, "Zhao Tie, didn't you say that there is no one in the room?"
In and out!
Did they stay in the room all the time?
This is impossible, lack of oxygen is enough to suffocate people to death.
"Brother, shall we still saw this lock?" The people under him stopped and asked.
"Saw, why not saw."
However, a woman does not pose any danger in his eyes.
And she looks so good-looking...
"Little sister, if you open the door yourself, brother won't make things difficult for you."
Hearing this, the men around laughed as if they understood.
Fu Anan stood upstairs and pulled the trigger expressionlessly.
Bang—
the first time the rifle was used, the bullet hit the iron door.
Fu An'an clicked his tongue and was a little far away.
"Brother, that little girl has a gun in her hand!"
Although these hot weapons can't be used at the moment of suffocation, guns are still a symbol of strength.
There is only one police station in the small town, and there are not many guns and ammunition, and more than half of them have been consumed in the past few days.
Seeing the automatic rifle in Fu Anan's hand now was like seeing a treasure.
Maybe they have more goodies!
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This person looks too soft and cute, which will greatly reduce the deterrent effect.
It was just a miss, and these people are so shameless.
It's fine if you don't run, but you still want to come up and grab it?
Fu An'an looked at the people who were about to turn in, and raised his gun again.
"Use your arms hard, support the handle of the gun, and hold it steady. Look at the three o'clock line."
Fu Yizhi's icy voice sounded behind him, "Fire."
Only the sound of a rifle firing fiercely.
The two people who climbed up the wall were shot into a sieve by Fu Anan, one fell in the yard and the other fell outside the wall.
There is no doubt that both of them are dead.
The strong recoil of the rifle made life painful, and the eardrums were also throbbing.
The most horrifying thing is to see the dead bodies that have been opened through the sieve.
All the TV shows are deceiving people. When a bullet enters the body, it will quickly tear the internal organs and muscle tissue of the human body.
Because the skin on the surface of the body was blasted to the limit by the bullet, it would be much larger than the wound at the entrance, not just a peanut-sized scar.
Looking at the corpse, Fu Anan vomited uncontrollably while holding the gun.
He didn't eat anything in the morning, and couldn't vomit anything. Fu Anan could only retch.
Seeing her appearance, Fu Yizhi frowned slightly, "Are you okay?"
"No problem."
Fu Anan unscrewed a bottle of mineral water to rinse her mouth, her lips were a little pale, but she held the gun firmly with her fingers, and her eyes were fixed on her. look at the people below.
"Do you want to kill all this group of people?"
She counted just now, there were not one hundred, there were eighty-seven people in total.
Fu Yizhi's tone was cold: "It's best not to keep any of them."
Fu Anan closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again, looking at their slightly trembling fingers resting on the trigger.
Seeing the two gun muzzles protruding from the window again, the leader suddenly felt bad.
"What are you still doing stupidly, run away!"
The bullets came one after another from the rear, killing most of the people who were paying attention here.
But someone still ran away.
Of course, those who ran away were unwilling to let it go, and the more they thought about it, the more wrong it became.
Why do these two have guns?
Why these two never go out without being suffocated.
After thinking about it, apart from storing a large number of air tanks and weapons in the villa, there is no other possibility.
Thinking of this, the rest of the people were excited, and the danger was left behind by the desire for supplies.
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Around ten o'clock in the morning.
Those who run away go and come back.
Surround the villa with more survivors.
Roughly estimated, around five hundred.
Probably after last night, all the remaining people in the town.
Some of them were carrying guns.
Someone took a pistol and shot several times at the villa, shattering the glass of the villa.
The momentum is extremely arrogant, as if the villa has become their palm.
Fu An'an picked up his rifle to fight back, and directly swept a group of people.
Fu Yizhi is even more of a sharpshooter, hitting every shot.
Hundreds of people were suppressed by the two of them and dared not move forward.
But they are not fuel-efficient lamps, and the previous tactics of attacking the police station are repeated.
A large amount of unburnt wood was used as a smoke bomb and thrown into the yard together.
Dense fog rose high, covering their tracks, and people outside began to climb over the wall under the cover of smoke bombs.
But Fu An'an and Fu Yizhi are not stupid.
If you can't see where you are, you can shoot directly at the fence.
Many people were shot and killed.
Others stumbled directly on the glass road in Fu An'an Lane because of the thick smoke blocking their sight.
For a while, the screams continued.
But even so, they still couldn't resist their determination to break in.
The door banged and banged, but remained motionless.
Some people looked around the villa, trying to find a place to climb in, but found that the surroundings were bare.
"Brother Li, the door of this family is welded to death with steel plates. You
can't even climb into the villa."
A good villa is almost turning into a bunker.
This also made people outside more sure that there must be a lot of supplies inside.
The man called Brother Li took a deep look at the villa, "Have someone throw out the last two grenades and blow up this villa."
Fu Anan was cleaning up the intruders in the yard, surrounded The people blocking the gate suddenly dispersed.
Fu An'an watched a person throwing something at the door of the villa before he could react.
"Get down."
Fu Yi held Fu An'an down with one hand, and turned around quickly.
The glass that hadn't been completely shattered exploded and splashed, and the villa shook violently several times.
"Brother Fu, are you alright?"
Fu Yizhi blocked the outside just now, and the glass splashed on his back.
"It's okay."
Fu Yizhi glanced downstairs, frowning slightly.
"I'll go down and have a look. Keep it safe."
"Yeah."
Fu Anan held the gun in his palm and turned slightly white.
There are four to five hundred people on the other side.
Those who can survive today are not good people.
If they lose, they will definitely be abused by the people below until there is no scum left.
Live if you win, die if you lose.
Fu An'an sweated profusely down his cheeks.
After more than half a month of easy life, if I can't keep it once, the life accident insurance will have to take effect.
But she doesn't want to die yet.
It's just a game.
Fu Anan took a deep breath, and shot mercilessly at the NPC downstairs.
Not just guns.
Fu Anan took out the grenade prepared by Fu Yizhi, pulled out the insurance with her little finger and threw it towards the place with the most people.
As soon as Fu An'an leaned forward, all the bullets on the opposite side flew towards her.
The arm was scratched by the bullet, and the blood quickly soaked a sleeve.
The next moment, explosions started downstairs.
Fu An'an couldn't shoot a gun, but he was very accurate in throwing grenades with his eyes closed.
Relying on one person, he suppressed the progress of hundreds of people.
Fu An'an didn't dare to look back at this moment, and didn't dare to think why Fu Yizhi hadn't come up yet. In an hour and a half of
mechanically and numbly killing anyone below , the number of people on the other side was reduced by one-third. Both sides refused to let go, until the moment of suffocation approached at 11:30 noon, the people below dispersed one after another. But Fu An'an knew that this was definitely not the end. Holding the gun, Fu Anan leaned against the wall and gasped for breath. She didn't even have time to drink her saliva, so she quickly turned around and went downstairs. In a panic, I went to check if Fu Yizhi was okay ------------
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downstairs.
A hole was made in the villa by a grenade.
Fu Yizhi was standing on top of the ruins at this time. The gun he was holding had been lost somewhere, and the long knife in his hand was dripping blood.
There were many corpses of intruders under their feet, and the torn clothes were stained with blood.
Standing there quietly, like a killing god.
"Brother Fu."
Seeing that her father Fu was fine, Fu Anan staggered forward and hugged him tightly.
The whole person relaxed, and the body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Some were scared, and some were in pain.
"I, I thought we were dead."
There was a moment of silence in the room.
"It's okay."
Fu Yizhi's voice sounded, cold but extremely secure.
"You did a good job."
Fu An'an tightly wrapped her arms around Fu Yizhi's waist, and buried her head hard, as if she could bury the uneasiness and fear in her heart.
Meeting Fu Yizhi in the game is definitely the luckiest thing for her.
He is like a wall that cannot be knocked down. He saved her many times and gave her great help and support.
Fu Anan hugged her father Fu and squeezed her fist tightly, vowing secretly in her heart that if she wanted to honor her grandparents in the future, honor him!
On the other hand, Fu Yizhi doesn't like people getting too close to him. But looking at Fu An'an who was pushing hard into his arms, his heart softened.
After a minute, he reached out and gently hugged her within his range.
That's all.
She is also a girl, so she can tolerate being afraid of acting like a baby, so she is a little more troublesome than Yan Senbo and Su Cen.
Fu An'an didn't chatter for too long.
After this battle, both of them were more or less injured.
Fu Anan's arms and shoulders were bruised in several places. She was too nervous to feel it before, but now it hurts more and more like a knife cut.
Fu Yizhi was also injured.
The deepest part was on the outside of the thigh, and the blood gushing out wet the trouser legs.
It is too cruel to be able to bear it until now without frowning.
"Oh!"
Fu An'an's reaction was much more.
With a howl, he yelled at Fu Yizhi who was administering the medicine, "Brother Fu, please be gentle."
Seeing Fu An'an alive and kicking, Fu Yizhi only had two words, "Endure."
But the movements of his hands were light Quite a lot.
Fu An'an cut off Fu Yizhi's trouser legs with small scissors, and applied medicine to stop the bleeding on Fu Yizhi.
He bandaged him gently, and his eyes accidentally glanced at the place where he shouldn't be looking -
a huge lump bulged somewhere at the root of the thigh, even if it was quietly dormant there, it still made people feel intimidated.
For a while, people can't help but think of the words about tigers and wolves in some novels.
Fu An'an quickly shifted his gaze, pretending that he didn't see anything.
As the saying goes, a gentleman should not look down on injustice.
"Brother Fu, I'll go up and get you a suit."
Fu Anan hurried up.
Fu Yizhi just changed his clothes, and the suffocation time had come.
The two put on the air mask and sat together to discuss countermeasures.
Those guys are bound to make a comeback, maybe even on their way now.
Now that the guns are useless, the villa has been torn apart, and the situation is not good for them.
Fu An'an looked at Fu Yizhi, "Brother Fu, why don't we take the initiative.
There are at most three hundred of them left, and they are not in one place. "
Fu An'an had observed them when they left, and it was better to take the initiative to attack than to sit still.
"If they don't get together, we will attack them individually. "
Fu An'an finished speaking and looked at Fu Yizhi.
She knew in her heart that this was definitely a very risky idea.
The space can only hold forty bottles of air.
If the oxygen consumption speeds up during strenuous exercise, it may last for less than seven hours.
And they Someone may come into the villa at any time.
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Now it can be described as a dilemma.
Fu Yizhi pondered for a moment, and finally made a decision -
go out and fight back!
Those people can come and rob them, they might as well rob these people.
Now is the moment of suffocation, Fu An'an filled the space with air tanks, and Fu Yizhi covered up the basement.
The two had cooperated quite tacitly, and after quickly dealt with it, they took their weapons and pushed open the dusty door.
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At this point, everything has become one.
"Hurry up!"
"Mine, this is mine!"
"Don't snatch, Brother Yue dares to move things?"
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How united they were when they attacked just now, how chaotic they are now.
The daily organization will distribute a bottle of air cans to them during the choking moment, so that they will not be suffocated at the beginning of the choking moment.
But the air tank has always been more monks and less meat.
Except for the air tanks earned from doing things during the day, the people in charge of these supplies all tacitly thought of an extremely sinister method-robbing.
In the yard, there are hundreds of air cans piled up, and anyone who wants them will grab them.
Whoever is more capable will grab more.
Those who are powerful will naturally survive, and those who are not powerful will deserve to die. The whole thing is like raising Gu.
Everyone wanted to occupy as many air tanks as possible, and the whole organization became a place of chaos.
Even if Fu An'an and the others didn't come, many people died in the afternoon, let alone they came.
Fu An'an followed Fu Yi with a sword in his hand, and Fu Yizhi had already dealt with the two people at the door as soon as he walked in.
There is a team of about forty or fifty people inside.
In the past two or three days, the number of people in the small town has shrunk significantly. An organization of this size had at least a few hundred people in the first three days.
In the middle of the community that forms a boxing ring, ordinary people fight to the death for a bottle of air cans.
And those "big brothers" who have supplies sit high on it, watching everything with a smile.
In such a chaotic scene, it is not unusual for two people to mix in.
"Brother Fu, in the current situation, let's make a plan."
There were only two of them, and Fu An'an advocated outsmarting, such as breaking their air compressors and stealing drugs into the water.
Standard villain behavior.
Fu Yizhi glanced at the twenty or so people on the ring, "No, you wait here."
Then he went up with the knife.
As the saying goes, all conspiracies and tricks are paper tigers in the face of absolute strength, and Father Fu is going to drop ten meetings with one effort.
At this time, a man with flower arms was standing on the ring, and the people around him were afraid to step forward, they saw him holding a human head in his hand and shouting arrogantly, "
These air tanks belong to Lao Tzu, who will fight with Lao Tzu again?" Grab it, you will end up just like him!"
As soon as the words fell, there was only the sound of cracking—the sound of bones breaking.
The flower-armed man's head turned 180 degrees abruptly.
The sudden change shocked the people around.
The flower-armed man is actually dead!
That is the most powerful person in the ring.
Looking at Fu Yizhi, everyone couldn't help but take a step back.
The "big brothers" on the stage were taken aback by the sudden change in the arena, "Who is that person?
It's not bad, let someone call him down."
The temporary team is not very strong, except for a dozen core members, The wandering generals below are all wandering around at will.
The "big brothers" just thought this was a defector from another team.
Now that any team needs such high-strength talents, the "big brothers" only think that this is a defector from another team, and they think they have found a master.
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Chapter 120 Under the Sky 45 (Revised)
Fu Yizhi threw away the body of the man with flowery arms, and casually stepped on the air tanks all over the floor, his voice was indifferent,
"Do you want these?"
Of course!
This life-saving air tank, how could this person step on it so badly!
Seeing the eyes of everyone staring at the air tank, the corners of Fu Yizhi's mouth curled up, and his cold eyes looked towards the high platform ahead.
"That's nothing, as long as you kill those people above, all the air tanks, compressors, and fuel they have in their hands will be yours." Everyone was stunned when they heard this
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No matter which organization they go to, as outsiders, they can only exchange for air tanks by looking for supplies and fighting.
Looking forward to one day, being able to be spotted by the people of the organization, and joining them will never lack oxygen.
They never thought of the choice Fu Yizhi proposed.
They looked not far away, killing those big brothers they wanted to join day and night?
"Hey, the one in black."
A voice came from under the ring, and the confidant who came to deliver the message looked proudly at the desperate person on the ring, "Come
down, our eldest brother wants to see you."
Fu Yizhi raised his hand.
The long knife left a thin mark on the man's neck, and the next moment his confidant fell down with a mocking expression.
"What is he doing?"
The big brothers who wanted to recruit safety stood up.
Fu Yizhi didn't have any long speeches, just stood there, his powerful aura and majestic aura made people want to submit inexplicably, and he was the only one who followed suit.
A drop of black blood slid down along with the blade.
A deep and cold voice sounded in the ring,
"Anyone who wants an air tank will give me a charge.
Whoever grabs it belongs to whom. "
Air tanks that can provide tens or hundreds of people must have much more inventory in the team than outside.
Loyalty does not exist at this time.
Oxygen is the mother!
" "Come on!" "
Those big brothers in the stands would never have imagined that the people who were entertaining themselves just now suddenly aimed at them.
" Are you all crazy? "
The fragile organization was quickly disintegrated, and the surviving high-level executives looked at the mob below with red eyes.
"Everyone go down and kill all these idiots!" "
How can a group of scattered generals compare to these elites selected from the ring. In
this fight, even if there are few people, the elites have the upper hand.
It didn't take long for these people to retreat.
At this time The upstairs door was knocked open.
Fu Anan had two air tanks under his arms, one air tank hanging around his neck, and rolled on the ground behind him.
"There are so many air tanks! There may be a thousand."
The whole scene was quiet for a moment.
The faces of the bosses who thought they were sure of winning were particularly embarrassing.
At this time, the eyes of those ordinary people burst into a particularly horrified look.
"They actually have such Many air tanks! "
The idea of retreat that was born before is completely gone. This group of people has been fascinated by so many air shields.
There is no big brother and second brother. The two sides can only die.
Fu Anan ran to the hospital with three air tanks in his arms. Beside Fu Yizhi, looked at Fu Yizhi with bright eyes, "Brother Fu, how do you feel about me just now? "
Fu Yizhi didn't speak, but took a deep look at her, and then lifted her up by the collar.
"Brother Fu, please don't, I also want to save face!"
Isn't she a great achievement, is it so difficult to praise her?
Fu Yizhi carried her and walked out quickly, "If you don't want to be chased and beaten, run faster."
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