The two of them successfully reunited, but before they could even breathe a sigh of relief, a familiar message sounded.
Fu Anan was stunned and quickly took out his cell phone.
Not hers.
It was Fu Yizhi's phone that rang. The same black profile picture, the same nickname, the same "Are you there?"
Fu Yizhi frowned as he looked at the information above.
Fu Anan, who had died once, was more experienced. "Brother Fu, reply 'yes'."
[XXX: It's like this, can you lend me 20,000 yuan? I'm short of money right now, I'll pay you back in a few days.]
“Yes, yes, yes.”
When Fu Anan saw these familiar words, she learned to answer quickly, "Don't mess with it, this is a fatal question."
Then she added Fu Yizhi’s WeChat and transferred 50,000 yuan to him.
The power of money really works.
After receiving 20,000 yuan, "XXX" changed his attitude this time, "Brother, you are really loyal. You are helping me in times of need. I will return it to you in a few days."
Even so, Fu Anan was nervous for a while.
Fu Yizhi was not attacked by any unknown object.
The crisis was temporarily resolved.
"Have you died once?"
Fu Yizhi understood why she was so nervous, glanced at the messages on his phone, and opened the column for contacting friends.
There is only one Fu Anan in the friend column, the rest are blank.
The person nicknamed [XXX] seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.
"See, this round of the game is really weird."
Fu Anan came up to him and looked at her name on it. "Isn't this round of the game about borrowing money? If you don't borrow money, you'll die. Do you have to compete for points the whole time?"
“It’s not clear yet.”
Fu Yizhi shook his head, but he exchanged another 500 points. A total of 580,000 survival coins, 260,000 each.
"Let's go back first."
Fu Yizhi extended his hand to her, and the two of them took advantage of the afternoon to rent a car for convenience, and then drove directly to the old neighborhood.
"We're very close, and other players may be nearby."
Fu Yizhi drove into the community and parked downstairs. Fu Anan took his arm and went upstairs. The two of them looked... No, they were a couple.
Fu Anan lives on the sixth floor of Building 3.
Open the door to reveal the full view inside.
She moved the clutter on the sofa to make room for Fu Yizhi, "I didn't have time to clean up, so I went out to look for you, Brother Fu, please don't despise me."
Fu Yizhi threw the empty box into the trash can and said, "The room I was assigned is similar to this one. Bring your ID and move out."
Even though his family fortune was long gone, Fu Yizhi was still as wealthy as ever.
Fu Anan also felt that it was unfair to her elder brother to let him live here.
The two hit it off immediately.
Fu Anan searched the map while Fu Yizhi started driving again and they drove towards the hotel.
"Brother Fu, turn left and you'll arrive at the next traffic light."
She gave directions and glanced at the time. "It's seven o'clock in the evening now. Let's have dinner right after we get there."
I was thinking this was just right, when suddenly a familiar message came through.
[.:Are you there?]
Oh shit!
Fu Anan's good mood, which was just now thinking about what to eat, disappeared in an instant. Fu Yizhi parked the car aside and looked at her mobile phone.
[exist]
Fu Anan replied with one word.
[. ：That's great, can you help me get the things downstairs up? I'm outside now, it's too late.]
I'm fucking outside now too!
(End of this chapter)