Chapter 684 Upgrading the Game 10

Luckily she did catch a fish.

There are two in total.

One big and one small.

That thing rubs off the fish scales and cleans it up.

Frying, frying, roasting, boiling, stuffing, she thinks very well.

But very realistically, it's not like the first day or two of the game anymore.

There is no one in a radius of a hundred miles.

The person who threw the gun may not have gone far, not to mention that there may be players coming behind.

If you want to eat now, you can only eat it raw.

But won't you get stomach upset if you eat it raw?

She was completely terrified by the power of the river, and she almost ran into the safe zone that day when she had a stomachache.

Bear with it.

Fu Anan swallowed her saliva while looking at the fish throat she had dissected, and put it into the space.

It's so hungry that my brain is confused.

Caught for a long time, caught a lonely.

She wrung out the clothes on her body and looked into the distance——

Since she couldn't find food, she was going to grab it.

It's no fun to grab the players behind. They are poorer than themselves, so they have to choose the players in the front.

Fu An'an thought to himself and walked forward.

The players ahead are not so easy to find.

He is in good condition, has a lot of supplies, and runs faster than Fu An'an.

At least four or five hours later, she heard intense gunshots ahead, and even a grenade exploding.

Fat sheep?

Fat sheep!

Hearing this, Fu An'an's eyes sparkled with excitement.

She got down on the ground suddenly, and with the cover of the grass and trees, she crawled over cautiously.

Her body was hidden next to a towering rock, and she quietly aimed at the opponent's position with the sniper she picked up from the water.

Um……

There is no magnifying glass on it, so it is not as clear as her naked eyes.

There are four houses in total.

Two small bungalows and two two-story western-style buildings.

Two of the gunshots came from these two small buildings.

While they were bombarding each other, Fu Anan quietly moved into one of the bungalows.

Walking inside, the sound of the bombardment was even more deafening.

Fat sheep, save a little!

Fu Anan felt distressed listening to the sound of shelling.

"ah!"

The one on the left appears to be injured.

After a scream, the gunfire turned to one side.

But soon, there was no more gunfire on the right.

Fu Anan crouched in the bungalow, still wondering who would win between them, when suddenly the door opened.

She and the player who opened the door were taken aback, and both raised their guns at the same time.

However, Fu Anan moved faster, and the man was killed by a shotgun shot.

The muzzle, shoulders and elbows were numb from the recoil of the shotgun.

The man was killed, and only then did Fu Anan realize that the man should have come downstairs from the right, passing by here and wanting to surprise the opposite side, but he bumped into himself.

Killed a little fat sheep.

There is also a little fat sheep upstairs.

Fu An'an decided to take up the weapon and complete his unfinished business.

The man upstairs was seriously injured, the bullet pierced his lung.

Fu Anan went up cautiously, thinking it was a fierce battle, but what he didn't expect was that this man was holding a grenade in his hand, waiting for someone to come up, and then pulled the grenade.

Anyway, he couldn't survive, so he just got a back pad.

Fu An'an almost gave him a cushion.

What's worse is that the bomb blew up people and supplies, and the little fat sheep blew itself up.

Fu An'an squatted on the ground in pain, and picked up the barely usable things from the pile of bombed things. There were also two burnt bread on the ground.

Pick it up, get rid of the dirty and burnt ones, and there is still a little Fu Anan stuffed into his mouth.

She is so humble.

Fortunately the other backpack was still intact.

The bulging one looks like it has a lot of stuff in it.

Don't make fun of me paying in installments.

Hahaha, sorry