Chapter 1217 Promotion Game 8

[There is still 11:13:47 before the start of the T2 time period]

[Total players 719.72 billion; 6618 Blue Star ordinary players 6.07 billion; total S-level players 2212; 6618 Blue Star S-level players 4. 】

The most important thing is to look at two data.

The time of T1 is still 12 hours, and other numbers are decreasing.

The total number of players has decreased by more than 200 million in 4 hours, which seems a bit shocking.

There is also one less S-rank player in total.

Fu An'an opened the leaderboard to check it out.

She, Zheng Tianxing, and Fu Yizhi all kept their original ranks, while Lu Shen and Andre's ranks rose by one each. So the dead player must be someone who was ranked behind, and I don't know him anyway.

The moonlight turned silvery gray.

Every day is the same temperature, the same weather, and the same darkness, making it impossible to tell whether it is day or night based on the weather.

Fu An'an was sleepy and tired at the moment, she moved her legs slowly, trying to find a safer place to rest.

It's bare everywhere, and it's hard to find a safe place unless you bury people in the ground.

Suddenly, she noticed traces of messy footsteps and fighting.

The soil on the ground was blackened by the flames, and following these traces, she found a place full of corpses.

There were a total of hundreds of corpses, burnt and pierced through the heart by some irregular metal... Judging from the traces left at the scene, these people met two S-rank players.

It's another group of ordinary players who don't have enough hearts.

It turns out that the metal left over is good, just enough to be used as a weapon.

Fu An'an observed the corpses, and then vigorously pulled out the metal that pierced the corpses. The inside of these metals is like a spear thorn, irregular in shape, but quite sharp.

She found several and put them all in her bag.

After packing up, I was about to leave, but suddenly I had a flash of inspiration when I saw these corpses.

She found a place and dug a hole first, buried her shoulder bag with spears and food in it, and then moved a few corpses from the side. Put the corpses around here seemingly randomly, then get the blood of these corpses on yourself, and lie down on the ground——

Come on, she, Fu An'an, is fearless.

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the other side

A pair of blood-stained shoes stepped on a corpse casually, and then slowly moved away.

At this time, corpses were strewn all over the ground.

"Master Fu, these people are all strangers. There are many wounds on their bodies, as if they were cut out with countless knives."

At this moment, a young man is checking how these people died, and reporting the injuries to the man at the front.

This person is none other than Wang Fan from WOC.

After entering the game, he didn't know what kind of shit luck he had, but he was able to meet the boss in the first T2 time. He still clearly remembered that he was mixed with a group of ordinary players. He heard that they were going to hunt S-rank players, so he specially went to watch and prepare to open his eyes.

Then he followed the group of players and caught up with Fu Yizhi.

Eye-opening opened to his boss's boss, he is also amazing.

But he really opened his eyes.

There are more than a hundred players, and it doesn't even count as farts against Master Fu who can use special abilities, which directly refreshes Wang Fan's definition of powerful.

But Master Fu is good at everything, except that he has a bad temper.

It's too cold, obviously doesn't talk much, and doesn't make any demands on him, but it just gives people an unspeakable pressure.