Chapter 67: Beaver City 32
Chapter 67 Beaver City 32
Fu Yizhi glanced at Fu Anan, "That's why Ye Changfei chased you?"
"No, he is purely of bad character. Because I am good-looking, I am interested in sex."
Fu Anan belittled Ye Changfei and at the same time expressed his loyalty, "I told you about the space, but I was discovered by Ye when I ran away."
How could she tell others at will.
I told him because Ye Changfei knew about it.
In case Ye Changfei tells him later, he might as well tell him himself.
Judging from the last game, Fu Yizhi doesn't look like someone who would steal her space.
Not to mention the current conditions, the VVIP treatment of the presidential suite on the top floor of Beaver City Light.
RMB players are really…
Fu Anan's envy is beyond words.
"Brother Fu, do you lack leg pendants? You are lucky, you can always pick up space props."
Fu Yizhi picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth,
"There are five days before the end of the game, and the building will be closed tomorrow. Except for the upper three floors, it is best not to go to other places."
Don't you think about the pendant?
Fu Anan watched Fu Yizhi leave helplessly, and the foreign chef next to him came over and looked at her with a smile.
Fu Anan pointed to the empty plate in front of him, and said unskillfully,
"Onemore, Please."
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The wonderful dinner time is over, lying in the soft and warm quilt.
Fu Anan rubbed her face against the pillow, she was so happy.
Evil krypton gold player!
Fu An'an's desire to hug her thigh has increased again.
Day 26 in Beaver City.
Fu Anan was called into the room by Fu Yizhi.
"Your space is still six?"
"Yes." Fu Anan nodded, seized the opportunity and said, "Brother Fu, you see that I have two more space than ordinary people. Are you sure you don't need such an excellent leg pendant?"
Fu Yizhi glanced at her, and opened a small room in the room.
"Put these things in."
A certain army compressed food, various guns and ammunition, foreign medical kits with black background and white characters, special compressed lifeboats, easy-to-carry fuel...
Compared with these things, Fu Anan felt that all the garbage in his space.
Filling all the space with Fu Yizhi's supplies, Fu An'an felt very rich immediately.
The happiness of krypton gold players is beyond the imagination of ordinary players.
Fu Anan looked deeply at Fu Yizhi, wanting to engrave his appearance in his mind.
Such a wealthy player, who wouldn't want to hug a thigh.
Fu Yizhi:...
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Fu An'an, who was enjoying the blessings with the boss, had nothing to do, so she lay down by the window in a daze.
Seeing more and more corpses floating around on the water, she suddenly remembered the current situation.
Fu Yizhi and Ye Changan both wanted to block the floor.
Now the water cannot come up, the NPCs can’t come up, and the supplies are abundant. Except for the typhoon that may be a hidden danger, the last five days seem to be a bit too easy.
Even more surprising is the twenty-seventh day of Beaver City
The heavy rain that lasted for more than 20 days suddenly stopped.
Overhead, the sky is clear, blue and dark clouds, the sun shines on the earth after a long time, covering Beaver City generously.
The surviving citizens felt like they were dreaming, and many of them were in a trance and wept with joy.
How much they longed for the rain before the storm
After the rainstorm, they are so afraid of the rain.
This operation confused Fu Anan, "Brother Fu, did we clear the level in advance?"
"I'm dreaming."
Fu Yizhi said lightly.
The rare sunlight shone on his face, and his narrow phoenix eyes looked out of the window.
The wind was still blowing, stirring the muddy water, and gently slapping the remaining walls.