Chapter 1232 Promotion Game 23

After leaving the group of corpses, in a certain bare cave, the four of them sat together and had a small meeting.

Unlike Fu An'an who was playing wild everywhere, when there were too many people, he had to have a plan for everything, mainly to have a clear arrangement for what to do next.

"It's only been 40 hours now, which is a day and a half. We'd better find the rest of Mang now."

In the stage where there are no difficulties and it is simply head-to-head, the advantage of the number of people is still obvious.

Fu An'an nodded upon hearing this, which is why they wanted to bring other players together.

The result was taught a lesson by other players.

"There are so many players and the game map is so big, how can we find people?"

Fu Anan couldn't help shaking his head when he thought of the terrible number.

Zhang Yuanyuan and Wang Fan agreed.

It is no exaggeration to say that they are able to meet together, that is already the luck of winning the lottery.

"It's really difficult."

Fu Yizhi reached out and pinched Fu Anan's chin, stopping her shaking her head like a rattle, "But there should be rules in this round of the game."

law?

Fu Anan was taken aback when he heard the words, and things related to the law quickly flashed through his mind.

T1 time is twice as long as T2 time?

"The distribution of S-tier players is weird."

When Fu Yizhi brought up this topic, Fu Anan instantly remembered something that he had always thought was extremely weird.

"right!"

She nodded in agreement, "I have always had the illusion that I am with more than 500 S-level players and hundreds of thousands of ordinary players. If it is really 700 billion players, the planet will be overwhelmed, right?"

Or how big a planet can be to squeeze so many people?

A planet as big as the sun?

The distribution of the personnel is also wrong, Fu Anan touched his double chin, which is not obvious for the time being, "Brother Fu, what have you always found?"

"No."

Fu Anan, who was ready to take notes while waiting for Fu Yizhi's long speech, froze for a moment.

Fu Yizhi looked at her blankly, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and then he said to the other two, "There are only 3 hours until the next T2, you guys go to rest for a while."

The two people who had almost no sense of participation in the whole process left very tactfully. There are other caves around here. They just find a place to sleep together while they are alive, so as not to disturb the two-person world of the two. In Zhang Yuanyuan's mind, besides various small fragments of color, the thought of the chubby lying white and tender under Boss Fu, being pressed down by the big man with broad shoulders, legs, long male waist...

Blood swells, nosebleeds splatter.

Emma, ​​so exciting

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inside the cave

Fu An'an, who was sitting next to Fu Yizhi, ate compressed biscuits, sneezed twice in a row.

"Have a cold?"

Fu Yizhi looked over.

"Not necessarily, maybe someone scolded me."

As a shit-stirring stick among players, Fu An'an is particularly self-aware.

Fu Yizhi reached out and kneaded her belly, and saw that she was holding a piece of clothing from a dead person in her hand, "What are you doing with this?"

"Make a backpack, I lost the last one."

Fu An'an replied as he heard the words, the handwork was done very quickly, and with the experience of the last time, this time it was fast and good.

She showed off the shoulder bag made of T-shirt and shoelaces, "How about Brother Fu? Do you want to make one for you?"

"don't want."

Fu Yizhi stretched out his hand to pull her over, hooked her clothes lightly with his fingers, and lifted the hem of her clothes to her chest with his palms all the way down.

This familiar, tiger-wolf-like technique...