The other side
As soon as Fu Anan left, the villagers came over.
They were shocked to find that the door lock was smashed, and they both said "Oh no" in unison.
They hurriedly pushed the door open and looked inside.
The people on the bed were lying neatly in place.
"It's okay, it's okay. No problem."
One of the taller men said.
The other bald man glanced at the lock on the ground and said, "How about we go in and check again?"
After all, it is an important place for sacrifice.
Just as they were about to go in, they suddenly heard a child crying for help downstairs. They pulled their legs back, locked the door with an iron chain and a new big lock, and then hurriedly ran inside.
As he ran, he cursed fiercely.
"These damn outsiders don't even let children go. Are they qualified to be teachers?"
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The whole village was in the midst of fighting from morning till night.
Game day seven, night.
The number of NPCs, which had been decreasing in single digits a few days ago, has suddenly dropped to over 450, and there are only 18 players left.
After fleeing for a whole day, Fu Anan found a storage room and decided to spend the night there.
The gongs and the sounds of searching outside did not stop until late at night. She covered herself with brooms of different sizes and took a short rest.
Day 8 of the game, 3 a.m.
After resting for four hours, Fu Anan opened his eyes and sneaked out with a weapon in his hand.
Now is the time when people are most tired.
He sneaked up to a yawning man, wiped him with the kitchen knife in his hand, and the man disappeared silently.
Take care of the six people at the door.
Fu Anan looked up at the number of NPCs, which had become 381.
It was only three hours, and dozens of them were missing!
What she didn't know was that she had to thank Yu Xiaojun for all this.
Time goes back two hours.
Yu Xiaojun originally wanted to meet up with Lu Xuan, but she was chased everywhere by the villagers who were blocking her downstairs.
By accident, she found the remaining players.
Compared to their status as teaching volunteers, these people are even more unlucky.
Their identities in the game are miserable tourists who were kidnapped on foot.
In the village, they survived on leftovers, worked and served every night, and were driven into this small room during the day, like livestock and slaves.
The status of volunteer teacher is not bad, there is food, drink and shelter;
They were stripped naked, given no food or water, and whipped.
After being rescued, these players were finally free. With anger and resentment towards the game NPCs, they took off the animal rings tied around their wrists.
Once they come out, the villagers will naturally suffer.
As the number of NPCs continued to decrease, the one who benefited the most was Fu Anan.
Game day nine, early morning
There are 328 NPCs and 16 players left.
The remaining villagers wised up.
They no longer searched in teams of one or two or three people, but formed small teams of seven or eight people who could rush over immediately if anything happened.
This approach does work.
For a lone ranger fighting alone, if he is not careful, he will be caught by the enemy using human wave tactics.
For example, at this time, Miao Xiangrong was caught by them.
If Fu Anan was there, she would definitely not recognize that this was the red-blooded man she rescued.
She shaved her head to facilitate movement, and wore an ill-fitting coat and yellow rubber shoes. The iron rake in her hand had blood staining the wooden handle, which was covered with blood and flesh.
(End of this chapter)