Chapter 233 Love Town 8
The town has lost its control, and the scent in the air lingers for a long time.
A pink dust drifted down from the sky, tiny but omnipresent. Follow people's breathing and enter the body.
This strange dust continued silently for half an hour.
The ninth day of the game, afternoon.
A quick cough sounded, and Fu Anan, who was lying on the side of the road, moved his fingers slightly, and then opened his eyes suddenly.
I was caught off guard by dizziness, and suddenly woke up.
She sat up and looked around, and everyone in sight was still unconscious.
A raging fire was burning in the restaurant in the distance, and various paper leaflets were blown all over the street with the wind. The cheerful music in the ears matched the current scene, which seemed a little scary.
What's even more frightening is that she has Father Fu under her body!
Fu Anan sat up quickly, turned over to check the current situation of Fu's father. Finding that he was breathing smoothly and his heart was beating strongly, he immediately relaxed a little.
And only 50 meters away in front of them, a car crashed into a roadside billboard.
The bloodstain under the wheel extended all the way, and where it passed, the passerby who happened to faint there was bloody and bloody, lifeless.
The road is not a safe place.
Fu An'an looked at the unconscious people everywhere, and decided to take Fu Yizhi to the hotel first.
An extraordinarily quiet environment can easily make people feel uneasy. Regardless of whether there is danger or not, Fu An'an is extra careful along the way.
Occasionally meeting one or two sober girls, Fu Anan also gave up the chance to contact them and chose to send Papa Fu back first.
The eighth floor of the hotel.
After exhausting all her efforts to get Father Fu up, Fu An'an saw Zhou Jingyou collapsed at her door.
After taking a look at him, he sent Father Fu back to his room, then went out and dragged Zhou Jingyou to his own door.
After finishing all this, Fu Anan was not in a hurry to go out, and stayed in the room for a while.
Most of the floors in the town are not high. Looking down from the eighth floor, the view is excellent.
That eerie aroma appeared at the height of the festival, so that thousands of people were now lying in the streets in full view.
Someone else woke up.
Fu Anan looked at the girl who was slowly getting up on the street downstairs. She observed for ten minutes, was this the sixth or seventh person who woke up.
Not aggressive.
No weird behavior either.
The only strange thing is that the people who wake up are all women without exception.
Why didn't the man wake up?
Fu Anan glanced at Father Fu lying on the bed, and unconsciously bit her finger.
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After about half an hour, dozens more people woke up. Fu An'an counted more and more people who were awake outside, and first wrote down these numbers.
She woke up around 10:00am, and after a while, three or four more girls woke up.
Divide 10:00 am to 12:00 am into a complete time period, and the number of people who wake up during this period is about 40 people.
From 12:00 noon to 1:00 noon, the number of awakened people probably increased to a hundred or so.
From 1:00 to 2:00 in the afternoon, about three or four hundred people woke up.
From 2:00 to 3:00 in the afternoon, the number of awakened people reached seven or eight hundred.
From 3:00 p.m. to 4:00 p.m. At this time, everyone has organized to rescue those who have been in accidents but are still alive, and the road gradually becomes lively and hectic.
Fu An'an looked at the steeple pattern he drew, and as time went by, more and more people woke up.
But without exception, all of them are women.
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At around 6 p.m., there was a knock on her door.
There were a few women outside, and he was relieved to see Fu Anan who was awake inside.
"Great, there are people awake on this floor!"