She no longer wanted to fight, and hooked the backpack beside her with one foot, and ran out with the things in her hand. In the process, the soles of her shoes rubbed against the floor, making a "squeaking" sound because she was pushing too hard.
The man noticed Fu Anan's actions and started to chase after him.
In the dark teaching building, Fu Anan dodged here and there relying on his sense. He was worried that the opponent was a player with special abilities, so he didn't dare to confront him head-on.
While the two were arguing, Fu Anan ran to a laboratory. She hid behind the door and pressed tightly against the wall, and the footsteps behind her soon caught up with her.
He slowed down his pace.
Walk forward carefully step by step in the corridor.
Soon there was no sound in the corridor, and it seemed that the lost player had left.
One minute later
Fu Anan relaxed a little. Just as she took half a step, she suddenly heard the sound of clothes rubbing against each other as she walked.
That person is still there!
Already in!
Maybe... He was right in front of me, just a few steps away.
Sweat began to appear on Fu Anan's forehead, her palms were wet, and her breathing became steady and slow.
The sound of rubbing clothes came and went, and the man opposite seemed very patient, walking around inside for a long time. Just when Fu Anan was about to get used to this frequency, suddenly a knife stabbed into the door with a "chua" sound.
Listening to the sound of the iron blade piercing the wooden board, the knife was probably only one millimeter away from her.
Then, the knife was quickly pulled out and inserted again. This cycle repeated three times, each time in a different place. The closest one was to Fu Anan's cheek, and then pulled out.
Fu Anan's heart skipped a beat at the cold touch.
"It looks like he really ran away."
The man's voice echoed in the empty room, finally letting down his guard. This man really left. If he came again...
Fu Anan's back was wet behind the door, and beads of sweat flowed into his eyes, causing pain.
She didn't have time to wipe it, so she pricked up her ears and listened carefully to the direction the man left. It was a bit difficult to confront him head-on, so she could only choose to attack him secretly.
She put down her backpack and fumbled around in the laboratory.
There were broken glass test tubes, extremely long iron needles and some bottles and jars inside.
With her bare hands, she was not stabbed by the glass test tube, but was scalded by the broken bottle of liquid. Her fingers felt a sharp pain for a moment, and then she smelled a burning smell.
sulfuric acid.
Trying hard not to scream, Fu Anan quickly withdrew her hand.
The pain is constant.
She quickly found a spray to prevent bleeding and sprayed it on her fingers. Then, she touched other things around her with a lingering fear.
A ten-centimeter-long iron needle, several good reagent tubes, and three unbroken reagent bottles. She opened them one by one, and the contents had a pungent smell a bit like concentrated acid; the iron needle was very sharp and hard, and not easily deformed.
Carrying these two things, she walked out of the classroom.
The player walked to the left after leaving the house.
There are two classrooms on the left side of the teaching building. In the dark environment, Fu Anan could only move forward by feeling the wall, taking every step very carefully.
Just as she was wondering where the man might have run to, she suddenly heard the sound of someone kicking something in the classroom in front.
Fu Anan's eyes suddenly lit up. He walked forward and placed the experimental test tubes at the door of the classroom.
The test tube made a tinkling sound the moment it hit the ground, a small but crisp sound.
The friction sound of the man's clothes was approaching instantly, and he heard it, he was coming!
He kicked one test tube away and crushed another. The player looked down at the crude trap, feeling both angry and contemptuous.
Until the next second, three bottles of liquid were thrown at him.
Sizzle—
"ah!"
Among the three bottles, there is always one that contains sulfuric acid.
His cry instantly allowed Fu Anan to find the correct position. She turned the iron needle in her hand and inserted it into the player's neck.
Puff—
It's the feeling of an iron needle piercing into the flesh.
After the double attack, the man couldn't bear it and fell down. Fu Anan quickly distanced himself from him to prevent him from being a player with special abilities and using abilities or props to attack.
It turned out that her plan was correct.
The man was like a madman, attacking everywhere in the dark teaching building. The windows were broken, the fences were pushed downstairs, and even the concrete walls were collapsed.
The players were attacking without any plan, howling continuously.
Attract everyone else's attention.
We have to catch him alive.
Alone.
Fu Anan frowned when she thought of this. She walked into the classroom, took out a stool, smashed it on his head, framed him with the stool, and dragged him to another place.
No matter how strong a person is, after being attacked by strong acid and having his neck pierced by a long steel needle, he will not be very strong anymore.
Fu Anan snatched his knife, put it against his neck, and deliberately lowered his voice, "Fu Anan, you are dead."
The man was stunned when he heard this, and then immediately said, "I am a survival player, not Fu Anan!
Don’t you know who Fu An’an’s boyfriend is
You attacked the wrong guy!"
"nonsense!"
Fu Anan knew that he was not a man, "Do you think I don't know that you deliberately cut your hair and pretended to be a man in order to avoid being caught
I put you in the wrong place the first time, and you want to use the same excuse to run away a second time?"
"I really made a mistake."
The man said uncomfortably, "I really am not, are you still killing your allies?!"
His face hurt so much and his neck felt like it was pierced by something, all thanks to this idiot who had overpowered him!
"How on earth can you trust me?!"
The fish took the bait before I even set the trap.
Fu Anan's lips curled up slightly when he heard this, and his eyes were particularly cold in the darkness. "Then let me ask you, what is our mission to pass this round of the game?"
"You must kill Fu An'an to pass this round of the game."
The man answered immediately.
“That’s too easy to guess.”
Fu Anan narrowed his eyes, "What's the reward if we kill Fu Anan in this round of the game?"
"Become a real Sayu, no more games, go to a beautiful new world."
The man said smoothly, "You should believe me now! I know everything you know."
"What is the name of this round of game? How many players and NPCs are there? Has the system given any relevant game prompts?"
Fu Anan then asked a lot of questions.
At this moment, the suppressed player finally realized something was wrong, "You... are Fu Anan?!"
Oh no.
Fu Anan raised his sword and slashed it, killing the man very quickly and efficiently.
She wiped the blood from the knife on his body, and then carefully wiped the blood off her face with a handkerchief.
Being kind to your enemies is being cruel to yourself!
After getting the important information, Fu Anan had some ideas in his mind—
Since the task of these players is to kill her in order to pass the level, then if we do the reverse calculation, if we kill all the surviving players ourselves, we will also be able to get out.
Good night everyone~
(End of this chapter)