Chapter 1240 Promotion Game 31

  Death is inevitable in the game.

  The only thing they can do is to prevent familiar people from being killed in the wilderness.

  During the period when abilities cannot be used, digging holes and burying people is a very time-consuming thing.

  Fu Anan took out the spear stabs and iron blades he collected after the previous battle and distributed them to everyone. It took some time to dig out a grave that could barely hold him.

  Pile up the grave, and leave a packet of compressed biscuits on top.

   Fu Anan folded his hands together and bowed in front of him, hoping that Xiao Wang would not be hungry in another world.

  Fu Yizhi also looked at it for a while, then looked away, "Let's go."

   They had just walked a few steps when Fu Anan suddenly saw something under a corpse.

"etc!"

  She stepped forward in two steps and turned the corpse over.

   There was a piece of cloth under him, and the cloth was stained with blood and mud. But in the middle, you can still see the five-pointed star and wheat awn drawn with blood on the cloth.

  This familiar and long-lost logo, this is... their national flag!

   That once great and prosperous nation!

  Looking at the tightly held banner painted with blood, people suddenly feel sad from the bottom of their hearts.

   "Pang, do you think it is possible for us to go back to the past?"

   Zhang Yuanyuan asked suddenly.

  She suddenly missed her previous life. Even if it is a day when you have to get up at six o'clock every morning, squeeze the subway for four hours a day, and are often trained by the supervisor at three o'clock and one line.

  The once boring life, now I know how precious it is.

"able!"

  Fu Anan nodded vigorously.

   "So sure?"

  Zhang Yuanyuan was shocked by Xiao Qingmei's confidence.

  Fu Anan: "Kill the game, and we will be free."

   "...you are really smart."

  The game didn't kill them, which is already thankful.

  Zhang Yuanyuan's excitement disappeared instantly, "My grandson may be able to wait until that day."

   "Don't be so pessimistic, our grandchildren may also commemorate our heroic resistance to the game, and set up a liberation day and a monument by the way. We must be confident and solve the survival game in advance."

   Fu Anan was talking, and by the way, he stuffed the hand-painted flag Tuan Ba ​​Tuan Ba ​​into his backpack.

   "You are so confident."

  Zhang Yuanyuan expressed her opinion tactfully. But after Fu An'an interrupted her like this, the heavy heart just now disappeared, and she is an atmosphere group.

   After doing this, they found a relatively safe place.

   As soon as the four of them sat down, Fu Anan looked at the relevant rankings again.

  She is still No. 10, Zheng Tianxing is still No. 17, and Fu Yizhi is No. 48, dropping another place.

   Within an hour or two, Lu Shen rose again. He changed from 68 to 41, and the one who Fu Yizhi lost was the reason why he squeezed in.

  Andre is also on the rise, from 389 to 210.

   "The two of them are fighting mad."

Fu Anan saw that most of the two had improved by one or two hundred points, and guessed how many S-level players they had killed during this period of time, "I didn't expect Andre to be so strong, I really underestimated him before. "

  According to this speed, in two or three days, he can easily reach the top 100.

   "Wow, then our 6618 people are very powerful."

  Fu Anan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Um."

  Fu Yizhi nodded, and took the opportunity to teach, "So don't underestimate anyone in the game."

  (end of this chapter)