There are about ten households in this village.
Is that all you have
Fu Anan looked at it with some disbelief. This was really too little.
Search again.
There was indeed nothing left of the important supplies in the house, except for the various daily necessities, which no one wanted because they were too big and heavy or took up no space.
After she picked and chose, there were now two quilts, a pile of firewood, seven lighters, two barrels of gasoline, a large bag of toilet paper, and some kitchen seasonings in the space.
Apart from the two guns, medicine and food that they had just snatched from the player, they were really poor.
This little bit of food was finished in one meal.
And she still felt hungry, so she could only drink more water.
It's the fourth day now.
The number of people must be determined every morning.
[Ordinary players: 16678
S-level dealer players: 4
Space props: 4]
The number of ordinary players decreased by another four to five hundred yesterday.
Fu Anan ascertained the situation and began to move towards the safe zone which was about to shrink again.
I ate something today.
There are more supplies.
Fu Anan thought today was going to be a good day, but halfway through the journey, she suddenly had a stomachache.
I walked all the way until I was exhausted.
I almost couldn't get in before the safe zone shrank.
She didn't sleep much yesterday and had a stomachache after eating something. She sat weakly under a big tree, feeling so miserable.
First she wondered if the bread had been poisoned
But this suspicion was quickly dispelled.
Since it is a gunfight, the game cannot provide poison at this time.
Is she not in good health
Not likely.
Fu Anan thought she was as strong as an ox. She suddenly remembered the bottles of mineral water in her space.
Two of the bottles were filled with river water.
She took out all the water in the space.
Four bottles in total.
Two bottles were completely clear, and two bottles had some cloudiness.
You can tell the difference between them at a glance.
Among them was a bottle of turbid water, two-thirds of which had been drunk.
It seemed like she knew what was going on. She must have taken the wrong bottle last night.
Drinking a sip or two of river water may not be a problem.
But the more you drink, the more you poop.
Fu Anan looked pale and threw away the two bottles of river water to prevent accidental ingestion.
She was breathing heavily and rested under the tree for a long time.
Then they headed towards the safe zone.
The further you go, the denser the houses become.
There is another housing area in front.
It’s not just houses.
There was also intense gunfire coming from inside.
Fu Anan squatted in the bushes, using the long grass around him to hide himself.
There was a heavy fight in the housing area.
The sound of gunfire rang out one after another.
As soon as I heard it, I knew there were at least three big fat sheep inside. As for her, she only had enough ammunition for two rounds.
One is okay.
Three is too many.
And she was a little exhausted.
"Let you go for now."
Fu Anan whispered, "Let's wait and raise the big fat sheep." She looked around and prepared to take a detour and pass by the housing area.
As she made her way around, the sound of gunfire continued. She could still hear it faintly even after she had walked far away.
Except for the three people in the room.
There are more and more other players.
Fu Anan didn't dare to walk around as arrogantly as before and moved forward carefully.
As night fell, she found a small room on the side of the road.
The inside had not been searched!
She found a piece of whole wheat bread and two bottles of mineral water!
After a bout of stomach upset in the morning, she was so hungry that her chest was sticking to her belly. She had never been so miserable in a game before.
(End of this chapter)