Being a Koi in a Survival Game

   Chapter 116 Under the Sky 41

   It's loud enough.

  The people downstairs raised their heads and paused when they saw the figure upstairs, "Zhao Tie, didn't you say that there is no one in the room?"

  The people who were stopped were also taken aback. They really didn't see anyone coming in and out these days!

   Did they stay in the room the whole time?

  This is impossible, lack of oxygen is enough to suffocate people to death.

   "Brother, shall we still saw this lock?" The men stopped and asked.

   "Saw, why not saw."

  It's just a woman, and she doesn't pose any danger in his eyes.

   And she looks so good-looking...

   "Little sister, if you open the door yourself, brother will not make things difficult for you."

  Hearing this, the men around laughed as if they understood.

  Fu Anan stood upstairs and pulled the trigger expressionlessly.

boom-

  The first time I used a rifle, the bullet hit the iron door.

  Fu An'an clicked his tongue and was a little far away.

   "Brother, that little girl has a gun in her hand!"

  Although these hot weapons are useless at the time of suffocation, firearms are still a symbol of strength.

  There is only one police station in the small town, and there are not many guns and ammunition, and more than half of them have been consumed in the past few days.

  Now seeing the automatic rifle in Fu Anan's hand, it's like seeing a baby.

  Maybe they have even more goodies!

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  This person is too soft and cute, which will greatly reduce the deterrent effect.

   It was just a miss, these people are so shameless.

   It's fine if you don't run, but you still want to come up and grab it?

  Fu Anan looked at the people who were about to turn in, and raised his gun again.

   "Strengthen your arms, hold the handle of the gun, and hold it steady. Look at the three dots and one line."

  Fu Yizhi's cold voice sounded behind him, "Fire."

   Only heard the sound of heavy rifle fire.

   The two people who climbed up the wall were shot into a sieve by Fu Anan, one fell in the yard, and the other fell outside the wall.

  There is no doubt that both of them are dead.

  The powerful recoil of the rifle made life painful, and the eardrums were also throbbing.

  The scariest thing is to see the corpse that was opened through the sieve.

  The TV shows are all lies. Bullets entering the body will quickly tear the internal organs and muscle tissue of the human body.

  Because the skin on the surface of the body was blasted to the limit by the bullet, it will be much larger than the wound at the entrance, not just a peanut-sized scar.

  Looking at the corpse, Fu Anan vomited uncontrollably while holding the gun.

  I didn't eat anything in the morning, and couldn't vomit anything. Fu Anan could only retch.

  Looking at her, Fu Yizhi frowned slightly, "Are you okay?"

"no problem."

  Fu Anan unscrewed a bottle of mineral water to rinse his mouth, his lips were a little pale, but he held the gun firmly with his fingers, and stared at the people below.

   "Do you want to kill all this group of people?"

  She counted just now, not one hundred, a total of eighty-seven people.

  Fu Yizhi's tone was cold: "It's best not to keep one."

   Fu Anan closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again, looking at their trembling fingers resting on the trigger.

   Seeing the two gun muzzles protruding from the window again, the leader suddenly felt bad.

   "What are you doing standing there, run!"

  Bullets were fired from the rear one after another, killing most of the people who were paying attention here.

   But someone still ran away.

  The person who ran away was of course unwilling to let it go, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became.

  Why do these two have guns?

  Why these two never go out without being suffocated.

  After thinking about it, there is no other possibility except that there are a lot of air tanks and weapons stored in the villa.

  Thinking of this, the rest of the people were excited, and the danger was left behind by the desire for supplies.