Being a Koi in a Survival Game

Chapter 576: Ablation29

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The big man crossed his arms over his chest, showing off his exaggerated muscles.

Taking a closer look at their uniforms, the big man felt that the clothes were quite good and seemed worth keeping.

Then, accompanied by a gunshot, his forehead was shot through.

"Murder!"

With a scream, the big man fell down heavily, as if he had not yet figured out what was happening.

The person who fired the shot was Zhang Zedong.

This is how it is in the later stages of the game: the stronger and more ferocious you are, the less likely others will dare to mess with you.

The weak are only worthy of survival.

Only the strong have the right to be respected and dominated.

These people could only scream in fear, huddled together, and squatted on the ground with their hands on their heads in fear.

He was intimidated by the sight of a gun and no longer had the aggressive momentum he had just now.

"Master Fu, it's been handled."

Zhang Zedong took two steps to the makeshift gate and cleared the obstacles at the door for Fu Yizhi.

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As planned, they rushed back and forth between houses and streets.

There was only a brief break to eat something, and the rest of the time was spent on the journey.

There were still a few pedestrians on the road who had to go out for some reason.

They were holding heavy glass and wrapped in thick clothes, covering their entire bodies tightly, even wearing two layers of shoes.

When these people saw Fu Anan and the others, they were stunned by the equipment they were wearing.

Some people stopped to look, while others came up to ask what the material was, where they bought it, and whether it could be sold.

Perhaps because Fu Anan looked the smallest and least dangerous among everyone, everyone came to ask her.

"Sorry, we don't have any extra."

This was the second person Fu Anan rejected who took banknotes and insisted on buying protective clothing.

Paper money is almost useless nowadays, and people who use money to buy protective clothing do so with the mentality of getting something for nothing.

Only those who bring gold jewelry to exchange seem to be more sincere.

But how can I change it? Brother Fu is not short of money.

And the gold that cannot be taken away is no different from the stone

Fu Anan skillfully rejected those who were chasing him, without falling behind at all.

The movement speed during the day is faster than at night, but it is still conspicuous enough.

However, according to the plan, they only need one day to reach the research institute.

Unfortunately, the design is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

After a long journey, they were finally stuck on a river that ran across Changyu City.

Over the river, the steel-framed bridges were corroded and broken.

The water is surging in the river.

"The water flow is very large, which has diluted the acidity of the river water. We can see if there are any boats that can be used."

Zhang Zedong saw two small boats parked at the dock not far away and made a suggestion.

The pier was very close to them and they could reach it in three minutes.

When you get closer, the first thing that catches your eye is the dead fish floating on the shore.

There was a pungent, acidic stench in the air.

Even after smelling the odor of acid rain for so many days, the combined smell was still extremely nauseating.

Next were three small boats tied to the shore.

It was filled with rainwater.

The water was muddy due to the rain and they couldn't see clearly what was happening at the bottom of the boat, so they salvaged one to get a clear view.

Carefully dump out the accumulated rainwater inside to reveal an area where a large amount of sludge and dirt has settled.

The entire ship was corroded by acid and turned yellow and black.

Other than that the bottom of the boat is fine.

Zhang Zedong's eyes lit up. He felt that his suggestion might work and was a little happy for a moment.

At this time, a discordant leg stepped in and walked casually on the boat twice. The cracking sound was slight but could not be ignored.

Looking at the wooden bed with cracks on it, Fu Anan felt a little regretful.

(End of this chapter)