Their main goal now is to find Fu Anan and other people from Mang.
In the absence of any information, the most effective way is to look through the groups of corpses encountered on the road.
There was no familiar face, nor any trace left by Fu Anan's spatial ability attack. There were no clues this time.
"Let's go."
Fu Yizhi said lightly, then chose a direction to move forward.
The other side
Fu Anan woke up immediately after half an hour of sleep.
She moved her ears slightly and heard the sounds of turning over corpses and talking nearby.
"It was done by a fire-type player and a metal-type player."
Fu Anan heard a young man's voice say.
"It's been over an hour now, and the two players have long gone away."
This is another companion's voice, "With hundreds of billions of player data, the games for these S-level players are all arranged in clusters."
"Karl Modo, you've got to give it up."
The young man retorted, "If the S-level players are not arranged closer together, do you think we have a chance to make it to the top 100?"
"The target is those in the first 100."
Karl Modo replied, "If we kill a few of those people, we'll definitely be in the top 100."
Hearing this, Fu Anan, who was pretending to be a corpse, clenched her fists. The conversation between the two seemed to remind her that being ranked high did not mean she would have no worries.
"Hey, there's a good mother here."
The one called Karl Modo suddenly shouted to his friend, "If this wasn't a game, I could just use it."
Matrix
What the hell
Fu Anan was lying not far from them, listening to their whispered conversation, and it actually felt a bit like being an alien.
Fu Anan pretended to be dead, but he couldn't help wondering if he had been discovered. He didn't dare to breathe too loudly, for fear that his heaving chest would be discovered.
“This one is better.”
The young man poked her body with something.
Hearing this, Karl Modo walked in and his eyes lit up when he saw the person his companion was pointing at. "How many people will fight for this to be used as a mother body! Fox, you are amazing."
As he spoke, he squatted down and reached out to pinch Fu Anan's arm.
"It wasn't long after death, but the skin was still warm and elastic. It's a pity that this is just a game."
He sighed again, and his fingers slowly moved upwards. Just as they were about to touch Fu Anan's cheek, her eyes opened instantly.
"ah!"
Karl Modo was caught off guard and startled.
At this moment, Fu Anan immediately turned over and pulled out the bag buried under her body with force.
Before the two men could react, she had already pulled out a metal spear from her bag and stabbed the man closest to her.
The sharp tip of the spear pierced his heart, leaving a sunken hole in Karmodo's chest, and blood gushed out of the wound.
It’s a pity that he didn’t kill the person directly.
Seeing him retreat after reacting, Fu Anan felt somewhat relieved. At this time, another young man reacted and rushed towards Fu Anan.
The two men fought back and forth, and were evenly matched.
You punch me in the face, I kick you in the crotch. Forget about who is more aboveboard, we are all trying to kill each other.
"Karl Modo, come and help!"
(End of this chapter)