Chapter 872: Catacomb Survival 23
The sharp high-frequency sound of nails scraping iron never stops.
All the flashlights were extinguished, and in the darkness, the hearing became sharp and painful.
On the back, a large number of black nails deformed the platinum crystal. Fu Anan didn't pay attention, and was stabbed in the back.
It seemed to feel that there were people inside, and those things outside became even crazier, and the thick vine cushions were made to rise and fall.
In addition to the sounds of scraping around, there were faint screams of men and women in pain, as if they were coming from other caves.
They stayed on the vines, not daring to approach any wall.
A full six hours.
Finally, they are safe.
The flashlight came back on, and the temperature gradually rose.
At the same time, the A-grade platinum crystal with a touch of golden yellow is full of fine grains.
Lightly touched by fingers, these platinum crystals are like decayed paper after being blown by wind and sun, falling lightly, as if weightless.
There are six hours left and the game is over.
Fu An'an was lying on the vine, ready to take a short rest.
Turning sideways, turning her head, and adjusting to a comfortable position, she happened to meet Lu Shen next to her.
After the strange ghost attack just now, the two who had survived safely looked at each other and smiled.
three seconds later
The two jumped up at the same time, and Fu Anan acted first, grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it towards Lu Shen's face.
Lu Shen closed his eyes to avoid it.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fu Anan quickly punched him hard in the waist and abdomen.
Everyone tearing up their faces at the same time is quite tacit.
This is probably called sharing adversity, but not wealth.
Fu Anan was very nervous when he was the first to face a player who was much stronger than him, and tried his best to seize the opportunity in the battle.
Wandering around him nimbly, although every attack is not fatal, but the accumulation of small amount, the water drop wears away the stone.
"Yes, very good."
Lu Shen smiled during the battle. Fighting against the strong with the weak, he admired Fu An'an's courage and mind.
However, this will not be the means to win.
After gradually understanding her trajectory, attack frequency, and attack methods, Lu Shen made the attack.
He blocked Fu An'an's next attack, and he tightly grasped her wrist with his palm, turning back and finally, there was a click.
Fu Anan's right arm was removed, and the sudden sharp pain caused cold sweat to break out on her forehead. Stretch out your legs and kick towards Lu Shen's Xiasan Lu violently, keeping distance when he dodges.
Lu Shen glanced down, the fake smile still hung on his face, "Kicking here is not okay."
Fu An'an grabbed his right shoulder with his left hand, bit his clothes hard with his teeth, and pulled them hard.
Bone setting, the arm returned to its original position.
Not to mention the sourness, Lu Shen made up for all the suffering that he didn't suffer in the burrow.
"Are you really not considering being my man?"
Lu Shen looked at her.
Putting aside her appearance, let's not talk about the unclear relationship between Fu Yizhi and Ye Changfei. After getting along with her for the past few days, he was very satisfied with her strength.
Such a talent, if he can join LS, he will be very happy.
Fu Anan licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood, "Brother, we are all torn apart, so let's stop dreaming, okay?"
"What a pity..."
When Lu Shen said this, there was a smile in his eyes that he couldn't hide.
How should I put it, if Fu An'an is really willing to take refuge in him, his satisfaction may be greatly reduced.
When I meet a talent I like very much, I want her to submit to me, and I also hope that she will be sincere.
Those in positions of power also have moments of self-contradiction.