Chapter 843 Music and Travel 19

  A low-pressure and dull voice shook people's minds dizzily.

  It pinched the fingers harder—

   Ka, Ka Ka!

  Fu Anan felt as if her internal organs were being squeezed together, and there was a sound of ribs breaking.

   This is the best opportunity!

  The fishy-sweet taste slowly rose up the throat, Fu Anan endured the pain of being crushed, and she clasped her fingers tightly to the monster's fingers.

   That was the familiar power that Fu Anan relied on.

  She closed her eyes slowly, gradually calmed down, and the pain in her whole body became weaker and weaker.

   Then the power suddenly tightened!

   That monster's body disappeared!

   Instead, there are drawings on the ground and a new small gift box.

  The gift box was exactly the same as the one just now, floating quietly in the air. The moment Fu Anan hugged the small gift box, she returned to the flat road.

  Tiredness and sleepiness ensues, but it's much better than the broken guts just now.

  Fu Anan breathed a sigh of relief with deep tiredness, and opened the gift box, which contained roast duck, milk and apples that Fu Yizhi had rubbed several times. Looking at his food again, he's still this.

  The game played eight times, and he got a total of seven rich food.

  Brother Fu has a long way to go to achieve this goal.

   Another surprise is Pang Tong.

  He actually passed the penalty level, sitting not far from her, holding a roast duck and gnawing his mouth full of oil.

   When he noticed Fu Anan's gaze, he was taken aback for a moment, thinking that she wanted him to confess.

  Pang Tong tore off the duck's head and **** with some reluctance, and then held the fattest and most fragrant part to Fu An'an—this is, protection fee plus toll.

   "Pang Tong, you are not bad, you have passed the checkpoint."

  Fu Anan thought he was coming to ask for praise, and then nodded seriously, "That Kazilan's big eyes are very strong, how did you kill it?"

   Not just him.

  The remaining twenty or so weak players also passed.

   Sure enough, the masters are among the people, which made Fu Anan not only look at them differently, but even had the idea of ​​learning from them.

   "What Kazilan has big eyes? Isn't there a pack of wolves in the level? Kill the wolf king and pass."

   Pang Tong's strange answer.

   "No, it's a group of hyenas." Another person asked.

   "Hyena? Isn't it a herd of wild boars?"

  …

  The answers can be described as varied, as if entering the animal world.

   It turned out that everyone's content was different, so Fu An'an looked at Fu Yizhi.

  Fu Yizhi: "The checkpoint you encountered was more than 20 meters high, with one eye at the front and one end at the front?"

  Fu Anan: "Yes."

"the same."

  Fu Yizhi nodded, "The difficulty of the level should be adjusted according to the player's level."

   It will exceed that a little bit, but it will not be a 100% dimensionality reduction blow like a novice.

  Among them, 40% died because of checkpoints, and 6 floors fell from high altitude because they stepped on the wrong grid.

  Getting to this conclusion, Pang Tong's "show off" failed, but he got more duck heads and duck butts (Fu Anan's + Fu Yizhi's + his own).

   There are 9 hours and 13 minutes left.

  The time for the ten minutes to eat and rest has expired.

   Pang Tong, who had eaten three times as much duck head and duck butt, stood up and began to urge the rest of the team to prepare quickly to keep up with Boss Fu.

   Countdown 06:03:21

   There are only 6 hours left until the end of the game.

   Just when a group of people were exhausted, they followed the winding road and saw the end!

  (end of this chapter)