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   This is a slightly fat man.

  He took a knife and cut off the meat above, and began to eat big pieces.

   Seeing this, Fu Anan slowly approached with a weapon.

   Just when she was half a meter away from this person, the door of this house was suddenly closed.

   It was Fatty's two companions who closed the door. They stood in a semi-arc with weapons and surrounded Fu An'an.

  The fat man whose face was full of oil from eating just now stood up, and smiled smugly,

   "You really don't think I can't see such a rough trap, do you?"

  Can he be so stupid?

  As soon as you see the food that suddenly appeared, you know it's a scam.

  He calmly called his companion here just to catch a turtle in the urn.

  Fu Anan looked at the three of them, "Kill me, the benefits in the future, have you three brothers thought about how to divide them?"

   "To sow discord?"

   The fat man sneered,

   "You don't need to worry about it."

  The three of them rushed towards her together, Fu Anan dodged back and threw a handful of chili noodles towards them.

   This hidden weapon has been used until now, and this is the last one.

"Grass!"

  The man's curse sounded, and his eyes were so hot that he couldn't open them.

   This was a long knife piercing his heart. In just a few seconds, there was one less person in the room.

  The remaining two players rushed forward with weapons.

  However, at this moment, the things in their hands suddenly disappeared, turning into bare fists waving in the air.

what's the situation?

   Before the two could react, their weapons had reappeared in Fu Anan's hands, and they were thrust into their chests.

  Looking at the three corpses on the ground, Fu Anan walked out of the room with a cold face.

   It's completely dark outside.

  The night wind blew with a rotten fishy smell.

  It was pitch black everywhere, only the counter in mid-air was extremely eye-catching.

   Now there are only players on the first, second, and third floors left.

   The first and third floors are all four-person players, and Fu Anan's next goal is the third floor.

  She rested in place for a while.

   Then go down slowly.

   It was dark all around, and there were corpses everywhere on the ground.

   I looked around on the second floor and found no one. The lone player seemed to have left.

   Fu Anan held the long knife, estimated the time, and went up to the third floor with the knife, where there were two groups of players.

   There are fewer and fewer living people.

  The village is getting quieter and quieter.

   Half an hour later, the man whose face was disfigured by a long scar heard a scream from downstairs on the fourth floor. Holding the machete used for chopping firewood in his right hand, he kicked the two corpses that had just died, and walked slowly downstairs.

  Fu Anan clutched her chest and staggered out. With his hand on the railing, he spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

   Confronting 9 players in a row is a bit overwhelming.

   There are six more.

  Lu Xuan was seriously injured by her, and the threat was not great, leaving only the team of four and the lone wolf.

  Barely clearing the four people on the third floor, she doesn't even have the strength to walk now. Fu An'an glanced at the only room downstairs where the fire was lit, moved slowly while leaning on the wall, found a clean room, and closed the door.

  She desperately needs a break right now.

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the other side

  The four-person team on the first floor had an iron basin in front of them, and brought in the firewood cut outside, eating and warming themselves by the fire.

   "You guys are quite relaxed."

  At this moment, an uninvited guest who came down from upstairs came in with a cloth bag,

   "All the people above are dead, do you still have the heart to warm up?"