Chapter 135: Mausoleum City Fog City 8

Chapter 135: Mausoleum City Fog City 8

"Brother Hu, I saw you were pitiful, so I took you through the game together.

The most important thing in the survival game is to have nothing to hide from each other and trust each other, you know? "

Tian Yong stared at his eyes and beat him with it.

"Know, know."

Hu Buchang nodded, he regarded Tian Yong as a life-saving straw.

Especially knowing that there are only 10 players and 100,000 NPCs in the game. In many cases, 30 days are over, and I don’t know who is playing with me in this round.

"Brother Tian, ​​this round of board and lodging expenses are all on my account, you must help me!"

Hu Buchang said that he was very afraid that Tian Yong would dislike him as a burden and abandon him.

"Brother Yong, look at you scaring this child."

At this time, a woman came out of the house. After all, he looked at Tian Yong with all kinds of flair.

The visitor's name was Kang Jiafang, in her thirties. The player who was also involved in the game only passed one round of the game.

She has more experience than Hu Buchang, but she also knows how much she has.

Therefore, on the first day of the game, I took the initiative to expose my identity as a player, hoping that some powerful players would lead me.

Sure enough, he was hooked to Tian Yong, a high-ranking player.

Just now, Kang Jiafang put on some makeup on purpose in the toilet. She knew very well what she had to pay if she wanted to be protected by the strong.

"Brother Yong... there is a spider in his room, it's so scary."

Kang Jiafang took the initiative to lean forward, "Can you help me take a look?"

"sure."

Tian Yong rubbed Kang Jiafang's butt with his palm, and the two quickly entered the room.

Hu Buchang, who was ignored, walked out awkwardly, but when he thought of the person living opposite, his body froze nervously.

Thinking of Fu An'an killing people cleanly that day, Hu Buchang couldn't help guessing.

Couldn't she be a player too?

Thinking of this, Hu Buchang walked to the door with some hesitation, stretched out his hand in mid-air and paused for a moment.

He wanted to ask, but was a little afraid.

The next moment the door was opened, and the two looked at each other.

The sudden meeting made Hu Buchang terrified.

Fu Anan glanced at him up and down, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

It looked harmless to humans and animals, as if they had never met before, and it was his hallucination that she forced her hand to shoot at the corpse a few days ago.

"If it's okay, I'll close the door."

With a perfunctory smile on Fu Anan's face, he tried to make himself appear amiable, "Standing at the door of a girl's room for no reason will be regarded as a pervert."

Perverts will be beaten.

Fu Anan read the last half of the sentence silently in her heart.

"I, I have something I want to ask you." Hu Buchang looked in the corridor, and then asked carefully, "Are you a player?"

The surprise in Fu An'an's eyes flashed quickly, his expression was normal, as if he didn't hear it.

There was silence for half a minute.

Fu Anan frowned slightly, "Ask if you have any questions."

Hu Buchang carefully observed Fu An'an's appearance, which was exactly the same as the NPC he met before.

They couldn't hear any questions about the game, and they didn't respond to any inquiries about the game, and their thoughts were still stuck in his last sentence.

When he thought that the other party was just a simple NPC, Hu Buchang relaxed a lot.

"I want to ask you, what do you do on weekdays?"

Even though she was just an NPC, Fu An'an's identity still made him curious.

Hearing this, Fu An'an's eyes narrowed, his expression turned cold instantly, and he slapped him against the wall with a palm.