Chapter 641 Assessment Game 23

ran again!

The village chief watched the actions of hundreds of people, 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 take care of the women locked up."

"good."

Hearing this, several 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 Yu Xiaojun's room, broke open the door and rescued her.

Going out of the house again, the villagers who were chasing him were already blocked in the corridor.

"Madoka, what should we do?"

Yu Xiaojun hid behind her in fear.

"People are so scared!"

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

Yu Xiaojun held the hoe 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, they don't reveal themselves."

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

As long 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 use them at most to keep them alive.

Just as she thought.

These pre-dealer players who have survived until now have two brushes.

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

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

Fu An'an 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 to the prison room on the third floor, she frowned slightly.

Looking at the appearance of those women, it was more ominous than ominous.

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 it.

She looked at Fu An'an 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 it 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 watched all directions with his eyes and listened to all directions.

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

In fact, 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.

Once again chopping down the NPC in front of him, Fu An'an shook his sore arms, picked up the farm tools scattered on the ground and broke the big lock in front of the door.

The room that locked Wang Ziyi and the others was opened.

Stepping into the room, there was a stench of rotting 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 closed automatically.

Seeing this, Fu An'an was very calm, 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 wouldn't close.