The other side
Fu Anan is also miserable
First, he was cut several times by the player with metal ability, then he was steamed alive by the player who played with temperature, and finally he was hit by an arrow.
She found a deserted spot and began to clean the wound.
There were many small pieces of metal embedded in the skin and flesh in the wounds. These small pieces of metal were widely distributed and fragmented, so it was more difficult to take them out with spatial ability than to dig them out with hands.
Apart from these small pieces of iron, the biggest injury was the iron arrow in the lower back.
Fortunately, she was wearing thick enough clothes, and the long arrow was not sharp. It pierced her about three centimeters, which gave her the strength to run so far.
But the arrow had a barb.
When the arrow was put into the space, due to the special shape of the wound, blood began to flow wildly. Fu Anan's face turned pale, and the blood loss and pain made her tremble and feel cold.
What's more serious is that she has nothing on her hands to stop the bleeding. If she lets the blood continue to flow, she will most likely die in the end.
Fu Anan covered the wound with one hand, and with the other hand, she trembled as she picked up unfamiliar leaves from the surroundings. She stuffed them all into her mouth and chewed them without caring whether they were poisonous or not.
After the grass was chewed and mixed with saliva, she trembled and pressed it against her waist. It didn't work once, so she did it twice, three times, and four times.
The sunken hole was blocked by the chewed leaves, and the blood finally stopped flowing as much as before. However, all this made Fu Anan pound the ground in so much pain.
Flies, black insects with shells, and even ants. Various carnivorous and rotting insects gathered around her at the smell of blood. Fu Anan had to grit her teeth and stand up to find a place to rest.
She no longer had the strength to climb the tree.
The sun rose from the east, shining on her cut face. Fu Anan moved with heavy steps, and finally, she could not walk anymore, so she sat down under a big tree to rest.
However, even though these wounds were treated, the real trouble was still to come.
Game Day 20, Morning
Without any medical supplies, she developed a fever.
In just one night, she felt her physical condition take a sharp turn for the worse. Headache, palpitations, general weakness. It started in the morning and became worse in the afternoon.
She didn't know how high her fever was, she just felt weak and shivering all over. Every wound was aching, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up.
If she knew it would be so serious, she should not have run away, but would have fought those four players to the death. Killing one would protect her capital, and killing two would make her a profit.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough!"
After a violent cough, Fu Anan opened her mouth to breathe. Her nose was severely blocked and she couldn't breathe at all.
“It’s already like this.”
Fu Anan began to talk to himself, "I must do something worthwhile before I die."
As she spoke, she climbed up, holding onto the tree trunk, and began walking towards the inside.
She had no specific direction in her mind and walked around aimlessly. Then, she unexpectedly found a lake.
The water was clear and there was nothing in it, but there were some black, dried sea urchin shells scattered around.
It must have been fished out of the lake and eaten directly.
This is a saltwater lake.
She kicked the black shell with her foot and came to this conclusion.
What she wanted to do most now was to find the fresh water source in the south. As long as she knew the distribution of these sources, she would be able to track down these players.
(End of this chapter)