Chapter 652: Assessment Game 34
Seven or eight in the evening.
The sky gradually became dark, but not completely dark.
Fu Anan had already sneaked upstairs and squatted at the door of the player on the right.
Through the crack of the door, I saw that the man was facing her with his back.
Fu Anan gently pushed the door open more, ready to have a distance of two punches, and then slipped in.
As the gap in the door grew wider, a string of heavy objects fell to the ground.
This is an alarm device made by the players inside. A thin wire is connected to the item and the door. As long as it is opened too much, everything will fall down.
was found!
Fu Anan kept on doing nothing, closed the door, and rushed towards the man.
The two wrestled together.
This man's strength is not bad compared to ordinary people, but he is definitely not as good as Lu Xuan. Fu Anan suppressed him and pressed the blade to his neck.
"Save—"
The man fell down powerlessly before he could finish the last two words.
Successfully kill the first one.
Fu Anan had no time to rejoice, when there was a sudden knock on the door.
It turned out that the sound of closing the door just now alerted another player on the same floor. He had already walked to the door of the room with a weapon in hand.
The banging on the door continued, "Old Liu, open the door."
Fu Anan dragged the corpse onto the chair, which looked like a sitting back. Then he quickly stood behind the door with the weapon ready to let him in and finished him from behind.
She slowly opened the door.
The imagined scene did not appear.
Instead, the door received a huge force, pushing her behind the door to the wall.
She was held down tightly, unable to move.
The man's face appeared from behind, "Hahaha, it really is you."
He took out his weapon and reached through the door to kill her.
Fu Anan reached out and grabbed the knife in his hand, blood flowed from the blade, and the next moment she kicked open the door that was pressing on her.
Backhand snatched the long knife from the man's hand, and Fu Anan stabbed him hard in the heart.
One hit kill.
Sure enough, the combat effectiveness of these players and NPCs is not at the same level.
After killing the second player, Fu Anan sat on the ground panting for breath while holding his left hand. Rinse the palm with the mixed salt water, sprinkle with the ash from the bottom of the pot, and it will disappear after bandaging.
Does it hurt?
Of course it hurts.
But life is more important than pain.
She reached out and pulled out the long knife on the chest of the corpse, and walked out slowly.
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Her next target is the trio on the fourth floor.
According to her observation, the overall strength of the three should be the weakest among the remaining floors. If they can be separated one by one, it will not be difficult to kill them.
Fu Anan rummaged through the space, and took out the bacon she put in a long time ago.
Eating meat in this village is definitely a rare thing.
If you don't eat meat for more than ten days, everyone will be greedy.
Fu Anan put the meat not close to them, but where they could see it when passing by, hoping that one of the three could not resist the temptation.
She hid in the room and waited quietly.
Twenty minutes later, the sound of footsteps came from outside, and Fu Anan grasped the long knife tightly and waited for him to come in. However, no one came in, and the footsteps gradually moved away.
She frowned slightly, thinking it was a failure. However, it didn't take long before the footsteps sounded again.
Good night everyone~