Chapter 863: Catacomb Survival 14

What about Lu Bei?

Fu An'an looked down, the magma was braving heat waves to make the bottom look blurry, she didn't see how Lu Bei died just now because of the thrilling situation.

Fuck, it's fine if he dies, what should she do now.

Fu Anan frowned.

When she was looking around for a place to stay, her eyes met Lu Shen who was also floating in the air.

A resentment filled her chest.

Fu Anan cupped his hands at him with a smirk, "Brother is very capable."

Lu Shen seemed to have forgotten about dragging her down just now, changed his thought of wanting to kill her immediately, and became more tolerant of the person who wanted to kill him.

Is it because of his generosity?

No, it's because Fu An'an is pretty!

In front of the sea of ​​flames, an angel with a holy light redeemed him.

It is true that he knew that it was just a prop, but he was really amazed when the wings spread out.

Lu Shen's gaze shifted from the wings on her back to her white and tender ankles, the fragile skin was still covered with the bruises he made just now, he had to admit that this little flower grew out of his liking.

"Brother, you don't need to pay for the shoes, let's dig out in a direction, shall we?"

Fu Anan counted the time in her heart, trying to find a place to hold on before the props of the wings expired, she forced her shovel into Lu Shen's hands, "Brother Lu, come on, LS still needs talents like you and me!"

Lu Shen looked at her with a shovel, but unfortunately he opened his mouth.

During the whole excavation process, Fu Anan was very anxious, and the game props in the back even failed. She instantly changed from an angel to a gecko, and stuck tightly to the platform that was only 15 centimeters wide.

By the next burrow, her clothes were soaked with sweat.

His fingers were bleeding from the grinding at the very beginning, and then they were stuck in the mud.

At this time, her fingers were bloody, and there was still a lot of mud hidden in the wound.

I didn't feel anything before, but now I'm safe, and the severe pain in my fingers is becoming more and more obvious. Her hands were shaking, and she couldn't even hold a bottle of mineral water.

On the other hand, Lu Shen, nothing happened.

He has a prop that can walk in the air, and the duration of use is much longer than his own little wings.

And the moment she fell just now, Lu Bei must have pulled her on purpose!

After the crisis, the content played back in Fu Anan's mind gradually became clear. If it wasn't for her flying props, she might have been planted in the last burrow.

So it's not just that she wants her to die, she also wants her to die.

Fu An'an, who recognized the reality clearly, picked up the mineral water bottle with difficulty, and used three bottles of water to clean off the dirt and black blood on both hands.

There are several wounds on it, and even the bone can be seen deep. In the absence of medicine, she could only temporarily wrap her hands with cloth, wrapping her hands like two big steamed buns.

Revenge is too late, now is the nineteenth day of the game, and the ghosts of the Catacombs are about to appear again.

Fu Anan closed her eyes and settled her property. She now has:

Mineral water: 11 bottles

Vine juice: 8 bottles

Bread: 13

Flashlight: 6

Platinum crystal: 6 grade C, 6 grade B.

"Since everyone is temporarily forming a team, I will send out three B-grade platinum crystals, and you will send out three B-grade platinum crystals."

She folded her hands and said with a pale face.

Lu Shen has no opinion on this matter.

Put platinum crystals in every direction of the cave, and Fu Anan rested on his vine cushion. Without her voice, the crypt is extremely quiet today.

Lu Shen glanced at Fu An'an who was lying next to her. This little wonder was raised by Fu Yizhi.

good night everyone~