He was not as miserable as Zhao Jieyu, but he also suffered a lot of minor injuries from Fu Yizhi. "What did Jieyu want me to do?"
Zhao Jieyu: "Those two people, where are they now?"
"You want revenge on them."
After Xi Yi heard what she said, he immediately knew what she was going to do, "These two people are not easy to mess with."
As S-level players, neither of them had the upper hand in a one-on-one situation.
"So you're going to avoid them?"
Zhao Jieyu looked at him, "Are you so scared of two S-level players from the hunted galaxy? Are you sure you still dare to fight for that position in the future?"
“Avoiding doesn’t mean being afraid.”
Xi Yi was not affected by her provocation at all. He knew very well what he needed to do. "All the targets are on the tablet. We will encounter them eventually. Instead of seeking revenge on them rashly, it is better to prepare from now on."
Zhao Jieyu: "What are you going to do?"
Xi Yi glanced at her leg injury and said, "In this situation, you need to recover. We need to expand our influence first."
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Game Day 25
Fu Anan had a rare fever after the bullet was removed.
The highest temperature reached 39 degrees.
She just felt dizzy and painful, and her consciousness was groggy. She wanted to sleep, but couldn't fall asleep completely.
Fu Yizi got up in the middle of the night to cool her down with alcohol, and checked her gunshot wound every twenty minutes, worried that she might be infected with viral herpes.
Fortunately, there was no red rash on the wound, it was just a common cold.
Game Day 26
After two days of rest, the body temperature finally returned to normal.
Fu An'an had one arm in a sling, but this did not affect her vitality at all. She was standing by the window, stretching her legs while looking at two tightly wrapped robbers on the road.
In the last few days, it was not easy to survive, whether it was NPCs or players.
In a state of anarchy, ordinary people gradually lost control.
"Brother Fu, are we going to stay here until the game is over?"
Fu Anan lowered the curtains and looked back at the man lying on the sofa. Seeing him resting with his eyes closed, she sat down next to him and kissed him on the face.
Fu Yizhi glanced at her, stretched out his fingers to her face, and pinched her collagen-filled face. Then he went deeper from her waist and placed his fingers on her slightly fat belly.
Fu Anan let him rub it back and forth. After all, a few days ago, she was forced to try even the Italian chandelier.
She has evolved from an adult to a Minion.
She simply fell back, her head resting on Fu Yizhi's chest, and gently hooked her finger on the obvious Adam's apple next to her. Watching it move up and down, she wanted to try to catch it.
"Do you want to stay here forever?" Fu Yizhi's voice came from below.
"No, I don't think we can stay."
Fu An'an traced his Adam's apple with her finger, analyzing, "Those two people look extremely strange. Their target of killing and the scene of looking for us, the direction and location are very clear, and they can even know our whereabouts in advance.
It's like... a tracker was placed on us."
This feeling is so familiar.
When she was upgrading the game, she was almost driven to despair because she was chased because her position was exposed.
"I doubt they have any cheating tools!"
(End of this chapter)