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  A total of two.

  One big and one small.

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

  Fried, deep-fried, baked, boiled, stuffed, she thought 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 it now, you can only eat it raw.

  But won’t you get a stomachache if you eat it raw?

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

   Just bear with it.

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

   I am so hungry that my brain is confused.

  Catched for a long time, caught a lonely.

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

  Since she can't find food, she's 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 Anan thought to himself, and walked forward.

  The players in front are not so easy to find.

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

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

  Fat sheep?

  Fat sheep!

  Fu An'an's eyes sparkled with excitement when he heard this.

  She slammed down, and under the cover of grass and trees, she crawled over cautiously.

  Hiding her body next to a towering rock, 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 in front.

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

   Two of the gunshots came from these two small buildings.

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

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

  Fat sheep, save a little!

  Fu Anan felt distressed hearing 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 squatted in the small bungalow, still thinking who would win between them, when suddenly the door was opened.

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

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

  The tiger's mouth, shoulders and elbows were numb from the recoil of the shotgun.

  The man was killed, and Fu Anan realized 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.

   Kill a little fat sheep.

  There is also a little fat sheep upstairs.

  Fu Anan decided to take up the weapon and complete the 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 Anan 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 Anan squatted on the ground in pain, and picked up the barely usable things from a 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 put a little Fu Anan in his mouth.

  She is so humble.

   Fortunately, the other backpack is still intact.

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

   Don’t laugh at me for paying in installments.

   Hahaha, sorry