"who?"
Fu Anan turned her head sharply and looked behind her, but there was no one there.
She immediately moved away from the cliff.
Such a mysterious power appeared, it was certain that someone had attacked her by surprise.
Her sight moved among the trees until it finally stopped at a large tree trunk in front of her.
The man's brow was exposed.
Fu Anan moved to the right cautiously, trying to move to the blind spot of his vision.
The man seemed to have noticed something as well. He emerged from the tree and happened to meet Fu Anan's eyes. "It's actually a woman."
Fu Anan was stunned when he heard this.
I didn't expect to encounter a sexist player in a game like this.
Idiot.
Fu Anan cursed him in her heart, but smiled, "Yes, big brother. Can you let me go for the sake of me being a girl?"
"Of course not."
The man's attitude made a 120-degree turn, "Female players are more ruthless than male players. This is a well-known rule of competitive games."
Ah, this... It turns out that we can't look at these players with a worldly perspective.
Fu Anan had not expected this situation at all, and as she watched him getting closer, she secretly took a defensive stance.
The battle was instantly sparked.
He doesn't use conservative tactics like hand-to-hand combat to test others. He wants to kill the person right from the start.
Fu Anan felt an invisible force hindering her actions. As she dodged, the man's fist hit the tree behind her.
The bark was pierced by him, and tiny droplets flew everywhere.
Then he continued to move closer, his palms nestled in the air, and then slowly raised them up.
As he moved, Fu Anan felt something grabbing her neck. Her body was pulled upwards, her face flushed, and her feet rose higher and higher.
Fu Anan’s face turned pale, and it felt like he was about to die at that moment.
"The ability is the player of water."
Although they are all S-level players, their special abilities are different, which will result in some being strong and some being weak, and some being able to control and some being controlled. The biggest difference is that players with more offensive abilities are generally stronger than players with more auxiliary abilities.
Regardless of whether she was really weak or just pretending, the man continued to exert force with his fingers.
Fu Anan heard the sound of her neck bones dislocating.
But how could she be easily provoked
Fu Anan swung his hand fiercely at him, and a large number of stones with sharp shells hit him.
The man was caught off guard, his arm pierced by the sharp shell and was crushed under the rock.
"What exactly are your abilities?"
The man looked at his pinned arm and asked her in surprise.
Fu Anan rubbed his neck and slowly approached him. He summoned a stone from space again and smashed it heavily on his head. "It's none of your business."
The man was completely dead now.
This man was a little weaker than she had imagined.
She picked up all the bloodless stones again and squatted down to search for something on his body.
Three survival cards.
What about other things
Fu Anan suddenly thought of the tree where he had just hidden, and looked around the tree, and sure enough, he found the parachute bag he had hidden.
Inside are two containers made of bamboo.
A bunch of small, shriveled fruits.
There was also a piece of meat from an unknown animal that didn't look that fresh.
There were only such small supplies. As for the other parts of the parachute, Fu Anan didn't look for them. They might have been hidden or thrown away by him.
(End of this chapter)