On the other side, Wang Fan was gasping for breath.
During the T2 time just passed, he really didn't rest for a moment. Now it's T1 time, and it's time to rest, but Master Fu has no intention of resting.
The boss could handle it, but Wang Fan felt that his body couldn't. He wanted to ask if he could take a break, but the words stuck in his mouth were held back by Fu Yizhi's eyes.
Every time at this time, he missed his direct superior. Only when Captain Fu was around, Master Fu's human touch would be a little stronger.
At this moment, Wang Fan folded his hands in front of his chest, and couldn't help but want to make a wish, hoping to meet Captain Fu soon.
Just as he was praying silently, Fu Yizhi in front of him suddenly sped up.
Wang Fan first increased his speed, then walked quickly, and then jogged, and only then was he able to barely catch up with Fu Yizhi.
What's the matter? Why is it so urgent
He thought to himself and looked in the direction ahead. There were many corpses piled up a few hundred meters ahead. Corpses were commonplace and could not possibly cause such abnormality in Master Fu. Wang Fan opened his eyes wide and tried to identify them, but he could not see clearly because the distance was too far.
Until he was trotting closer and closer.
A figure caught his sight tightly, and Wang Fan's face turned pale, and his heart suddenly tightened. He couldn't even run, and at that moment, it was as if his feet were filled with lead.
how so
Why did he see Captain Fu’s body
Her small body was pressed down by another corpse, her head was broken, her face was covered with purple wounds, and her limbs were twisted in an extremely unnatural way. She fell there like a broken doll, lifeless.
how so?!
This was the only question left in his mind. He didn't even dare to go forward and stared blankly at the corpse not far away.
Suddenly, he thought of Master Fu.
—
Fu Yizhi had already arrived at this moment. He looked at the "corpse" on the ground, his eyes like a pool of stagnant water.
It was very peaceful. The more peaceful it was, the more terrifying it felt.
Wang Fan, who had caught up with Fu Yizhi, looked at him at this moment and couldn't help but take a step back.
"Fu An'an."
A low call came from his ear, hoarse, slow, heavy and gloomy. It seemed that he had aged several decades in an instant.
"Master Fu."
Wang Fan wanted to say something to comfort him, but his eyes quickly turned away when they met his. It was a kind of extremely suppressed, silent terror that was on the verge of collapse.
A sense of crisis emerged from the depths of Wang Fan's heart. His fear and palpitations gradually increased, even exceeding the sadness brought to him by the death of Captain Fu.
At that moment, he actually had the urge to run.
"Brother Fu?"
These two words instantly broke the terrifying atmosphere.
Fu Anan woke up after hearing the voice. After looking at Fu Yizhi for two seconds, she closed her eyes again and said, "Dream on."
How is it possible to encounter a game with so many players so early
No, everything is alright?!
Wang Fan, who was standing by, was in such a complicated mood that he could not react at all. He watched with his own eyes as Fu Anan closed her eyes and moved her body from one twisted position to another.
Playing dead... So special!
What a weird thing!
Wang Fan wanted to scream twice.
The best word in the world is probably "false alarm".
Fu Yizhi was also stunned for a second. He touched her neck with his fingers, feeling her warm body temperature and strong pulse. After a long while, he laughed.
"Fu Anan, you little bastard."
Fu Anan: I almost sent my husband away by pretending to be dead, I'm really good Orz
Good night everyone~
(End of this chapter)