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   Fu Anan is also miserable

   First, he was cut several times by a player with metal abilities, then he was steamed by a player who played with temperature, and finally got shot by an arrow.

  She found a place where no one was around and started cleaning the wound.

   In the places where the wounds are all over, there are many small pieces of metal embedded in the flesh. These small pieces of iron are widely distributed and finely divided, taking them out with spatial ability is more difficult than digging by hand.

  Besides these small iron pieces, the biggest injury is the iron arrow in the back waist.

   Fortunately, she was dressed thick enough, and the long arrow was not sharp. It pierced about three centimeters of her length, giving her the strength to run this far.

   But that arrow has a barb.

  When the arrow was taken into the space, due to the special shape of the wound, blood began to flow incessantly. Fu Anan's face was pale, the blood loss and pain made her tremble and chill.

   What's more serious is that she doesn't have anything to stop the bleeding. If the blood keeps flowing, she is likely to die in the end.

  Fu An'an covered the wound with her hand, while her other hand trembled and picked unknown leaves around her. Regardless of whether it was poisonous or not, she stuffed it all into her mouth and chewed it.

  Wait for the grass mixed with saliva to be chewed, she tremblingly stuck these on her waist. Not once, then two, three, four.

  The sunken hole was blocked by the chewed leaves, and the blood finally stopped flowing as before, but all this made Fu Anan thump the ground in pain.

   Flies, black crustaceans, even ants. All kinds of carrion and carrion insects gathered towards her smelling the smell of blood. Fu An'an had to grit her teeth and stand up, and find another place to rest.

  She no longer has the strength to climb the tree.

  The sun rose from the east and shone on her slashed face. Fu An'an moved heavily, and finally, she couldn't move anymore, and sat under a big tree to rest.

   However, while these wounds have been dealt with, the real trouble is yet to come.

   Game Day 20, Morning

  Without any medical supplies, she developed a fever.

   Maybe wound infections and tetanus.

  It was just one night, and she felt her physical condition take a sharp turn for the worse. Headache, palpitations, general weakness. This started in the morning and got worse in the afternoon.

  She didn't know how high her fever was, but she felt weak and trembling all over. Every wound was aching, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

  If she knew that it would be so serious, she shouldn't have run away at that time, and directly fought with those four players. Kill one to save capital, kill two to earn.

   "Cough, cough, cough!"

  After a violent cough, Fu An'an opened his mouth to breathe. Her nose was so congested that she couldn't breathe.

   "It's already like this."

   Fu Anan began to say to herself, "Before you die, you must do something worthwhile."

  As she spoke, she climbed up with the trunk of the tree, and began to walk in a more inward direction.

  She didn't have a specific direction in her mind anymore, and she didn't know where to go. Then, unexpectedly found a lake.

  The water inside is very clear, nothing. But there were some black, dried-out sea urchin shells scattered around.

   It should have been fished out of the lake and eaten directly.

   This is a saltwater lake.

  She kicked the black shell with her feet, and then came to such a conclusion.

  What she wants to do most now is to find fresh water sources in the south. As long as she knows the distribution of these, she will be able to grasp the traces of these players.