Chapter 653 Assessment Game 35

Those who have just left go and come back.

This is a slightly fat man.

He took a knife and cut off the meat above, and began to eat big pieces.

Seeing this, Fu Anan slowly approached with a weapon in hand.

Just when she was half a meter away from this person, the door of this house was suddenly closed.

The two companions who closed the door were Fatty's two companions. They stood in a semi-arc with their weapons and surrounded Fu An'an.

The fat man whose face was full of oil from eating just now stood up and smiled smugly.

"You really don't think I can't see such a rough trap, do you?"

How can he be so stupid?

As soon as I saw the food that suddenly appeared, I knew it was a scam.

He calmly called his companion here just to catch a turtle in the urn.

Fu Anan looked at the three of them, "Kill me, the benefits in the future, have you three brothers decided how to divide it?"

"To sow dissension?"

The fat man sneered,

"You don't have to worry about that."

The three of them rushed towards her together, and Fu Anan dodged back, holding a handful of chili noodles in his hand and throwing them towards them.

This hidden weapon has been used until now, and this is the last one.

"Grass!"

The man's curse sounded, and his eyes were so hot that he couldn't open them.

This was a long knife piercing his heart. In just a few seconds, there was only one person missing in the room.

The remaining two players rushed forward with weapons.

However, at this moment, the things in their hands suddenly disappeared, turning into bare fists waving in the air.

what's the situation?

Before the two could react, their weapons reappeared in Fu An'an's hands, and they were inserted into their chests.

Looking at the three corpses on the ground, Fu Anan walked out of the room with a cold face.

It was completely dark outside.

The night wind blew with a rotten fishy smell.

It was pitch black everywhere, only the counter in mid-air was extremely eye-catching.

Now there are only players on the first, second, and third floors left.

The first and third floors are all four-person players, and Fu Anan's next goal is the third floor.

She rested there for a while.

Then go down slowly.

It was dark all around, and there were corpses everywhere on the ground.

I looked around on the second floor and found no one. The lone player seemed to have left.

Fu An'an held the long knife, estimated the time, and went up to the third floor with the knife, where there were two groups of players.

There are fewer and fewer living people.

The village is getting quieter and quieter.

Half an hour later, the man whose face was disfigured by a long scar heard a scream from downstairs on the fourth floor. Holding the machete used for chopping firewood in his right hand, he kicked the two corpses that had just died, and walked slowly downstairs.

Fu Anan clutched her chest and staggered out. With his hand on the railing, he spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

Confronting 9 players in a row is a bit overwhelming.

There are six more.

Lu Xuan was seriously injured by her, and the threat was not great, leaving only the four-person team and the lone wolf.

Barely clearing the four people on the third floor, she doesn't even have the strength to walk now. Fu An'an glanced at the only room downstairs where the fire was lit, moved slowly while leaning on the wall, found a clean room, and closed the door.

She desperately needs rest right now.

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the other side

There was an iron basin in front of the players of the four-person team on the first floor, and they brought in the firewood cut outside, and warmed themselves by the fire while eating.

"You guys are pretty relaxed."

At this time, an uninvited guest who came down from upstairs came in with a cloth bag.

"All the people above are dead, do you still have the heart to warm up?"