Chapter 791 Nierid 26

  If you really can't get out, there are only two possibilities: either you are eaten by them, or you are infected with this disease and you are not a ghost.

   It's over!

  Wang Xiaoming has already begun to think about whether it is possible to survive to the last moment of the game if he suffers from this disease.

is it possible?

  He wants to call for help now!

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   "Accept survival gamers.

  Accept new players, old players, old players, young players.

  Welcome all players, come into our big family, do not refuse, and win together. "

  A slightly arrogant voice came from the next door of the alley, and Wang Xiaoming wondered if he was hallucinating.

   "Are there any players?

   Squeak. "

  Fu An'an shouted dryly.

  It is not easy for a blind cat to touch a dead mouse.

  She kicked away the rushing patient, and was going to look for it in a crowded place.

   "Yes! I'm here! Help!"

  Wang Xiaoming heard the voice, as if he saw a savior.

  He yelled towards the next door, and changed his tone the next moment, "No, you go to the police, there are too many infected patients here, don't come here to die!"

  There was only a wall between them. Fu Anan heard the response and looked towards the two-meter-high wall.

  The wall more than two meters high is not difficult to climb.

  She glanced at the plane of the wall, then backed away.

   Run up, kick off the wall!

  She climbed to the wall, sat on it and saw the surrounding crowd below, "Dude, jump up."

"me…"

  Wang Xiaoming was at a loss for words, if he could jump up, he wouldn't be trapped here!

  Fu Anan immediately understood his embarrassment, and lowered one leg, "Grab me and climb up."

  Wang Xiaoming looked at the slender legs hanging on the wall, stretched out his hand and rubbed his face vigorously, "I'm so heavy..."

  Before he finished speaking, the patient behind rushed forward and bit his arm.

  Thick clothes prevented him from being bitten, but the severe pain did not diminish at all.

   A stick smashed the patient away, and he rushed up and hugged Fu Anan's leg.

  Fu Anan was pulled down first, then stabilized his figure, and pulled him hard. Wang Xiaoming climbed up the wall smoothly and got rid of the infected patients below.

  He sat on the wall, still in shock, and thanked him repeatedly.

"You're welcome."

   Fu Anan nodded, and then asked directly, "How many points do you have now?"

   "3."

  Wang Xiaoming answered honestly. Thinking that she wanted money, she took out the few hundred yuan left in her bag,

   "I only exchanged one point of survival currency, but it was stolen a long time ago, and now only these are left."

"oh."

  Fu Anan was somewhat regretful.

   In her opinion, it is very common to have fewer points. As long as he said fifty or sixty, Fu An'an might talk to him about the big business of game props.

   But now... the players who can't afford both items are not her customers.

   "Go down first."

  Fu Anan jumped off the wall first.

  Wang Xiaoming quickly followed.

   Finally met a player, he didn't want to lose it, "Sister, where are you going?"

   "Go again and call more players." Fu Anan replied.

   "Let's find a place to hide first, it's too dangerous to wander like this."

  Wang Xiaoming suggested from the side, "The news doesn't say that we should stay indoors, and the army and police will come to rescue us.

   And the game only needs us to live to 15 days, only seven days left..."

   While talking, an infected patient popped up next to him.

  Wang Xiaoming reflexively picked up the iron rod and was about to rush up, but at this moment, he was kicked away by Fu Anan, unable to get up for a long time.

  So fierce!

  (end of this chapter)