Chapter 641 Assessment Game 23

   ran again!

  The village chief watched hundreds of people move, but none of them were caught, and he was a little out of breath.

  He recruited a few companions around him, pointed to the upstairs, "Go to a few more people, and keep an eye on the women locked up."

"good."

   Hearing this, a few men are ready to go up.

"etc."

  The village head suddenly turned around and stopped them.

   "Break the legs of those women, anyway, it won't delay their childbirth."

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the other side

  Fu Anan rushed upstairs, found the room where Yu Xiaojun was locked, broke open the door and rescued her.

   Go out from the house again, and the villagers who are chasing are already blocked in the corridor.

   "Madoka, what should I do?"

  Yu Xiaojun hid behind her in fear.

   "I'm so scared!"

  Fu Anan reached out and pulled Yu Xiaojun out, and threw an iron **** into her arms, "Good sister, you have to protect her."

  Yu Xiaojun held the **** and was pushed to the front. Several villagers rushed up with various agricultural tools, and she hurriedly blocked the crisis in front of her.

   "Sisters are powerful, but they don't reveal themselves."

   Fu Anan looked at her neat skills and praised her without hesitation.

   As far as she is righteous enough, as for wanting to use herself as a shield?

no way.

  Looking at her skill, the possibility of being a player is at least 80%.

  Fu Anan glanced at the dwindling number of NPCs in midair.

  The game only requires her to kill NPCs. If ordinary players are not malicious, she can at most use them and try to keep them alive.

   Just as she thought.

   These pre-dealer players who have lived until now, and none of them have died, have two brushes.

   It is impossible to fight against a hundred with one, but it is still barely enough to fight against five.

  The entire tulou was in chaos, and they helped attract the attention of a large number of villagers.

  Fu Anan observed the next four weeks, and ran towards the room where Wang Ziyi and the others were detained. The incidents of Wang Ziyi's sudden pregnancy made her somewhat uncomfortable.

  Yu Xiaojun followed behind her, watching Fu Anan getting closer and closer to the prison room on the third floor, she frowned slightly.

  Looking at the appearance of those women, there are many dangers.

  Even if nothing happened, just judging from the fact that they were locked in the room, it would be stupid.

  Such a weak person.

   There is no value in rescuing it, but it will delay the process.

  She looked at Fu Anan with a trace of pity in her eyes.

  Among several women, she is the most powerful. It's a pity that she is too active and too rotten and kind.

   This kind of person can cooperate and make friends, but he is not suitable to be a teammate.

  Yu Xiaojun slowed down her pace, gradually distanced herself from Fu An'an, walked to a junction of stairs and corridors, and left from the stairs without hesitation.

  Fu An'an looks at all directions and listens to all directions.

  Of course she noticed Yu Xiaojun's movements and let her leave.

   Actually, it doesn't matter where Yu Xiaojun is, as long as she holds a weapon and cleans up these NPCs, her goal of saving people will be achieved.

   Cut down the NPC in front of him again, Fu Anan shook his sore arm, picked up the scattered farm tools on the ground and broke the big lock in front of the door.

  Wang Ziyi's room was opened.

   Stepping into the room, there was a stench of rotten pods inside.

  There is not a single window in the room, and kerosene candles are lit on the walls, ground, and steps, all of which look a little weird under the dim candlelight.

   Bang.

  The wooden door behind him closes automatically.

  Fu Anan was very calm seeing this, because the devil is one foot tall and the Tao is one foot tall.

  When she came in, there was a wooden stick across the door, and the wooden stick got stuck between the wooden door and the door frame...it couldn't close.

  (end of this chapter)