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  Zhao Sister Yu: "Those two people, where are they now?"

   "You want revenge on them."

  After listening to her, Xi Yi immediately knew what she was going to do, "These two people are not easy to mess with."

  The same S-level players, in a one-on-one situation, neither of them has the upper hand.

   "So you're going to avoid them?"

  Zhao Sister Yu looked at him, "Are the two S-level players in the galaxy being hunted so afraid? Then after you are sure, dare to fight for that position?"

   "Avoiding does not mean being afraid."

Xi Yi was not affected by her aggressive method at all. He knew exactly what he needed to do, "All the targets are on the tablet, and you will always meet them. Rather than seeking revenge on them recklessly, it is better to start now." Prepare."

  Sister Zhao: "What are you going to do?"

  Xi Yi glanced at her leg injury: "In this situation, you need to recuperate, and we need to expand our power first."

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  Game Day 25

  Fu Anan had a rare fever after taking out the bullet.

  The highest temperature reached 39 degrees.

  At that time, she only felt dizzy and painful, and her consciousness was groggy. Want to sleep, but can't fall asleep completely.

  Fu Yizhi got up in the middle of the night to cool her down with alcohol, and checked her wound every 20 minutes, worried that she might be infected with viral erythema.

  Fortunately, the wound did not appear to be erythema, it was just a common cold.

  Game Day 26

   After two days of recuperation, the body temperature finally dropped to normal.

  Fu Anan had one arm hanging, but this did not affect her vitality again. She was standing by the window at the moment, stretching her legs while looking at the two muggers who were fully wrapped up on the road.

  They snatched supplies from a driver not far away, and then ran away quickly. The remaining ones who were robbed collapsed into tears.

  In the last few days, whether it is an NPC or a player, it is not easy to live.

  In a state of anarchy, ordinary people are gradually losing control.

   "Brother Fu, shall we stay here until the end of the game?"

  Fu An'an lowered the curtains and looked back at the man lying on the sofa. Seeing him closing his eyes and resting his mind, he sat down next to him and slapped that face.

  Fu Yizhi glanced at her, stretched his fingers towards her face, and squeezed her collagen-filled face. Then it went deep from the waist and placed it on her slightly fat belly.

  Fu Anan let him rub it over, after all, a few days ago, even the Italian chandelier was forced to try.

   She has evolved from an adult to a Minion.

  She simply fell back, her head just resting on Fu Yizhi's chest, and her fingers gently hooked the obvious Adam's apple next to her. Watching it move up and down, I really want to see if I can catch it.

   "Do you want to stay here forever?" Fu Yizhi's voice came from below him.

   "No, I don't think we can stay."

  Fu Anan chased his Adam's apple with his fingers, while analyzing, "Those two people look extremely weird. The target of their murder, and the scene of looking for us, the direction and location are very clear, and they can even know our whereabouts in advance.

   It's like... putting a tracker on us. "

   This feeling is so familiar.

  When she was upgrading the game, she was chased almost desperately because she exposed her position.

   "I doubt they have any cheating tools!"