Chapter 1410 Future Battlefield 2

The game manager didn't answer, but its attitude made Fu Anan guess that her amnesia was most likely caused by the survival system, and she might have a lot to do with the super virus.

Allies are not necessarily true allies, and enemies are not necessarily true enemies.

She was so powerful before that everyone knew her name. Couldn't she have created the super virus?

Is the big boss of hacking, programming, and survival games actually me?

Fu Anan couldn't help but use his imagination, it felt very possible!

Otherwise, why would others be killed instantly by the virus, but she has lived through three worlds under the virus? Why did the survival system secretly say that the important task of killing the virus must rely on her?

This is not a simple question, it is a milestone test that peels away the surface of hypocrisy and understands the true camp!

Fu Anan closed his eyes again to cover up the excitement in his eyes.

"Game Manager, are you afraid of the survival system?"

The housekeeper was already trembling and didn't know how to respond to her.

"I don't mean anything else, I just feel that you are quite pitiful."

Fu An'an suddenly started talking. "I read a book before, which said, "Princes, generals, and ministers have the kind of ambition." Ordinary people can also have great ambitions. Why do you work so hard that you are born shorter than the survival system? There’s one end.”

After saying that, she sighed hypocritically, "I really don't understand your system."

The former senior ability manager and now senior game manager is as quiet as a chicken.

…

The fighter plane began to shake, and with a quick slide, they landed.

This is a base 40 meters above the ground. A 20-meter high wall is built on the surrounding cliffs. Various heavy weapons are mounted on the high walls.

inside high walls

A large number of fighter planes landed here, most of them were soldiers retreating from the third front. They were reassigned to other combat zones as soon as they got off the plane. Fu Anan quickly followed their team.

"Hey, why are you so small?"

"Are you an adult?"

Everyone else is 1.8 meters tall, but she only hangs around the shoulders of the people around her. As soon as we got off the plane, we spotted a particularly conspicuous little man.

At this time, everyone was wearing combat uniforms and helmets, and no one could see them.

Someone playfully reached out and pushed the dwarf in the middle around until the leader scolded them to stop this childish behavior.

A bunch of fools.

Under the helmet, Fu Shorty An'an had a stern face.

Next, the soldiers retreating from the third front will be reorganized.

According to the conversation, there are now three legions stationed on the second front, and they are assigned to the third legion, 7th Division of the 13th Division.

"This is the commander of your 7th division, Norbert Anil."

Standing in front of them was a man who was also wearing a military uniform and was serious in speech. After taking off the helmet, a head of golden hair is particularly conspicuous in the sun.

His green eyes swept across the crowd, giving him a sense of self-importance without anger.

Fu Anan stood at the back of the crowd and frowned. Not only did she have no information about this round of games, but she also had an inexplicable strong sense of violation.

Soon, she understood where this sense of dissonance came from.

This is an...all-male military camp.

A large shop for 200 people, a public bath for bathing, and a public restroom for men only...

Fu Anan was carrying her luggage and looked at the shirtless man wearing only underwear walking back and forth in Datong Shop, chatting noisily, laughing, and making dirty jokes.

"Hey, have you seen that chick?"

"It's not really my first time on the battlefield. I don't understand anything, right? I don't dare to come here even if I'm carrying something."

"Maybe he's sixteen or seventeen years old. He hasn't dared to take off his helmet since the third front. Don't scare this kid."

…

Someone was waving to Fu Anan.

Fu Anan didn't respond, turned around and left with the package on his back. There should be a female military camp here. Just find the commander and explain the situation.

Thinking to herself, she walked towards the innermost commander's room and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

The commander was sitting by the window with a stack of documents in front of him. He raised his head and looked at Fu Anan, "Corporal Fu An, what do you want from me?"

"The commander may have made a mistake in the assignment. In fact, I was..."

Fu Anan was just about to say that she was a woman, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of her on the top page of the information.

[Name: Fu An]

【Sex: Male】

【Age: 20】

[Level: Corporal]

[Information: 2nd Edition of the 11th Division of the Second Regiment of the Former Third Line of Defense]

…

Relevant military regulations are also written on the walls of the command room.

The first is not to misrepresent information;

Article 4 is that men and women are not allowed to sleep together. If found out, they will be severely punished...

Ah this!

What Fu Anan was about to say was momentarily stuck.

"Actually what?"

Anil looked at her.

"Actually... I think our 7th team is pretty good. I'm glad to meet you. I've heard of you before. I'm your fan."

Fu Anan smiled and backed out slowly, then bumped into someone coming in from outside.

"Report to Commander, all personnel in Department 7 have been arranged, and all beds are occupied."

Just as the reporting team member finished speaking, he was startled when he saw Fu Anan, who was still carrying his luggage, "Why is there another one?"

"Let him live there, there's still a bed."

Anil said casually, then lowered his head again and looked at the information in his hand.

The explanation failed, and Fu Anan was upgraded from a large berth for 200 people to a double-bed officer's room.

The inside is not big, with two single beds taking up most of the space. There is only a simple wardrobe and a desk inside.

In addition, the separate bathroom feels particularly precious.

Things in the room are arranged very neatly, even the books on the table are all of the same size and placed on the same horizontal line, almost at the same height. It can be seen from this that the original owner of this room may have been difficult to get along with.

"You are so lucky to be assigned to the same room as the commander."

The team member who led her in was a little envious, but he was quickly relieved when he saw her height, "It's okay, a small person like you can easily suffer in the group of people outside. Take off your helmet, wrap it up tightly." not hot?"

Is it hot?

Of course it's hot!

After the team members left the room and she was the only one left, Fu Anan went to the bathroom and quickly took off her helmet, picked up a pair of scissors and cut off her hair. The hair that originally hung down from her shoulders quickly turned into a short dog-nose haircut. She coughed a few times and deliberately lowered her voice to speak, barely resembling a young man who was not yet fully developed.

After cutting my hair, I took a shower.

Fu Anan found a white corset in his package, put it on and put on a loose training T-shirt on the bed.

Looking in the mirror, he still looks a little handsome.

She arranged her bed and clothes, walked outside with her chest raised and her head raised, and then...

Welcomed countless savage hands.