Chapter 639 Assessment Game 22

Two knocks.

Two small corpses fell from the sky.

His eyes were gouged out, his tongue was cut off, his nose was chopped off, and his ears were cut off, but you could tell who it was at a glance.

"Who? Who is it?"

The child's two fathers roared.

The others stopped meeting and ran upstairs.

"Hey, they're coming, let's split up and run."

Fu Anan looked at the woman who seemed a little crazy. For fear of being hurt by mistake, he didn't dare to provoke her. He quickly arranged the route and left.

A group of people ran upstairs.

Fu Anan ran downstairs from another staircase, found Teacher Guan's room, and smashed the door lock open with an axe.

Open the door and let everyone out.

"They already know that you killed the person. Everyone, run!"

Fu Anan shouted loudly at the door, leaving the male teachers sitting inside confused.

"They really were the ones who killed the person!"

"Chase them quickly, don't let them escape!"

The people upstairs heard the noise and rushed downstairs.

"Why are you still standing there? They're all discussing how to kill you!"

After saying this, Fu Anan quickly ran away and found a house to hide in.

The villagers have reached the second floor.

Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, the male teachers finally panicked. They rushed out one after another and wandered around with the villagers.

Of the six male volunteer teachers, only four were left. Faced with limited space and surrounded by more than 400 people, their situation was difficult.

Fu Anan took the opportunity to sneak into the kitchen and search around.

In fact, if you want to wipe out all the people in the earth building, poisoning is definitely the easiest and most efficient way.

But the game system will not give her such a big loophole.

Not to mention poison, there isn't even any laxative.

She took two large buckets of water, put away two baskets of freshly steamed white flour buns and a plate of cured pork ribs, and then turned her attention to the cooking oil and wood in the kitchen.

Put away all the vegetable oil and wood.

There is also a kitchen knife, chili powder, salt, vinegar, and a large iron pot that has been used for who knows how many years.

After stealing the big pot, people from the village also came looking for him.

Two men carrying hoes blocked the door and looked at each other.

Then they moved towards Fu Anan from the left and right, and smashed the iron hoes they raised high at her.

Fu Anan quickly dodged, jumped up onto the stove, pounced on the relatively thin one, and instantly broke their necks.

The remaining one didn't expect Fu Anan to be so powerful, and quickly shouted outside,

"Someone come! There's..."

Seeing this, Fu Anan reached out and grabbed a handful of wood ash from the burning stove and threw it at him.

The man ate a mouthful of food because he opened his mouth wide.

Fu Anan took advantage of the opportunity to rush forward, raised his hand and slashed with the kitchen knife, ending his life.

But the man's signal had already been sent out.

Dozens of villagers gathered together immediately after hearing the news, and rushed towards the kitchen with various farm tools.

This wood ash does something.

Fu Anan waved his hand and collected all the wood ash in the firewood stove and the flour next to it into the space, and gave them to the crowd rushing over.

She covered their eyes with wood ash, cleared out the people in the front, and quickly slipped away.

There are too many people in the place.

You can't win by force.

When the enemy retreats, I advance; when the enemy attacks, I run; I fire two shots and move to another place. I never stay in the same position for too long.

Fu Anan, who changed his position, suddenly felt a little emotional - the guerrilla fighting style summarized by his ancestors seemed quite timid before, but now it is really useful.