Chapter 682 Upgrading the Game 8
There are about ten families in this village.
Just so little?
Fu An'an couldn't believe it. This is simply too little.
Search again.
There is indeed nothing left of the important supplies in the house. There are only various living utensils, because they are big and heavy, or useless to take up space, so no one wants them.
She picked and picked, and now there are two quilts, a large pile of firewood, seven lighters, two barrels of gasoline, a large bag of toilet paper, and some kitchen seasonings in the space.
Except for the two guns, medicine and food snatched from the player just now, he was really poor.
This little food can be eaten in one meal.
And the hunger is still there, she can only drink more water.
It's day four.
Check the number of people every morning.
[Ordinary players: 16678
S rank dealer players: 4
Space props: 4]
Ordinary players lost another four or five hundred people yesterday.
After confirming the situation, Fu An'an began to move towards the safety zone that was about to shrink.
I ate something today.
There are more supplies.
Fu Anan thought today was a good day. However, halfway through the journey, she actually had a stomachache.
Walk all the way, pull to collapse.
Just barely in time to get in before the safe zone shrinks.
She didn't sleep much yesterday, and she just ate something and had a stomachache. She sat weakly under a big tree, feeling that she was too difficult.
First of all, she wondered if the bread had been poisoned?
However, this suspicion was quickly dispelled.
Since it was Rush, it was impossible for the game to provide poison at this time.
Is she not in good health?
Not too possible.
Fu An'an thought she was as strong as a cow. She suddenly remembered the bottles of mineral water in her space.
Two of the bottles were filled with river water.
She took out all the water in the space.
There are four bottles in total.
Two bottles are completely transparent, and two bottles have some turbidity.
You can see the difference at a glance.
Among them was a bottle of cloudy water, two thirds of which had been drunk.
Oh!
It seems that she knows what's going on, it should be that she took the wrong bottle last night.
A sip or two of river water may not be a problem.
But drink more, pull more.
Fu An'an looked disheveled, and in order to prevent accidental ingestion, he threw away the two bottles of river water.
Panting heavily, she rested under the tree for a while.
This is the direction towards the safe zone.
The further you go, the denser the houses become.
In front is another housing area.
Not just houses.
There was also intense gunfire from inside.
Fu Anan squatted in the grass, using the surrounding long grass to hide herself.
There was a lot of fighting in the room area.
Gunshots erupted one after another.
As soon as I heard it, I knew that there were at least three big fat sheep inside. Like her, the ammunition on her body is enough for two shuttles.
One is fine.
Three is too many.
And she's a little exhausted.
"Let you go first."
Fu Anan said in a low voice, waiting for the big fat sheep to raise it again. She looked around and was about to make a detour and pass by the side of the room.
As she made her detour, the gunfire continued. Until she was far away, she could still vaguely hear it.
Except for the three people in the room area.
There are also more and more other players.
Fu Anan didn't dare to swagger like before, and proceeded carefully.
Towards nightfall, she found a small room by the road.
It has not been searched inside!
She found a piece of whole wheat bread and two bottles of mineral water!
After a bout of stomach trouble in the morning, she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her stomach. She has never been so miserable in that game.