Chapter 684 Upgrade Game 11

Fu Anan touched the zipper with her fingers, feeling like opening a blind box.

Fortunately, this little fat sheep is very powerful.

Open the schoolbag, it’s very fat inside!

Seven pieces of whole wheat bread, six bottles of mineral water, a box of hemostatic and anti-inflammatory powder, and three boards of antibiotics.

In addition to these, there are also grenades, bullets...

Add up all her own stuff.

Her current total assets are:

Whole wheat bread: 7 pieces

Mineral water: 7.5 bottles

Hemostatic and anti-inflammatory powder: 1.5 boxes

Amoxicillin tablets: 4 plates

Bullets: 406 rounds for rifle, 26 rounds for shotgun, 10 rounds for sniper rifle.

Grenade: 1

Raw fish: 2 pieces

Guns: 4 rifles, 1 shotgun, 1 sniper rifle, 1 pistol

There are also mattresses, quilts, various seasonings, lighters, wood and other miscellaneous items.

So many supplies!

She is finally rich!

Fu Anan had a dreamy smile on her face.

In addition to these, she also found treasures on the corpse.

That's a bulletproof vest.

It was a black one with a bullet mark on it. Clearly, the two men were evenly matched in the previous gunfight, with the man's advantage being in his equipment.

But now this equipment is hers.

Fu Anan took it off his body, put it on, and then put on a coat on the outside to hide the appearance of the bulletproof vest.

This time, she had amassed more than she had in the previous four days combined. If she could pull off a few more robberies, she would be rich.

Fu Anan thought to herself, then sat down and started eating. She had been poor for so long that eating a whole loaf of bread or drinking a whole bottle of mineral water at once felt like a luxury.

After the extravagance, she searched several rooms again, trying to make sure not a single blade of grass was left.

Fu Anan actually found something.

There were a lot of bullets scattered upstairs.

These were probably things that the two players hadn't had time to throw away because they were busy fighting, so she picked them all up.

The number of rifle bullets increased from 406 to 608, and there were two more boxes of shotgun and sniper bullets, 8 bullets each.

She was very well-equipped with bullets and weapons, but six bottles of mineral water and six loaves of bread reminded her that the material crisis continued.

She packed her things and continued on her way.

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The one-way road has no end in sight.

Fu Anan opened his watch again to look at the map.

After five days of walking, we are still on the periphery.

This time the map is too big.

After five consecutive days of long-distance walking, her legs were sore and swollen, as if they were not her own, and she moved forward mechanically.

Climb up another high slope.

Fu Anan stood on top and looked down.

The road ahead is not easy.

Although the terrain is slightly undulating, it is wide and flat without any obstructions.

Passing by there is a complete target.

If you want to take a detour from the side, you have to take a very long detour. Fu Anan looked around and found a secluded place to sit down.

It's best to go to a place like this at night.

She took out a piece of bread from the space, tore off a small piece, and began to eat it bit by bit while lying in the grass.

After savoring the sweet taste in his mouth, he put the remaining bread back into the space. The sound of leaves rubbing against each other came from the woods behind him.

Fu Anan changed direction and hid himself deeper, completely buried in the haystack.

A man came out from behind her and slowly walked out of the mountain about fifty meters away from her.

The man was wearing a shriveled backpack and had a gun hanging from his chest. His brows were furrowed, his face was pale, his lips were chapped, and he stumbled as he walked.

It was obvious at first glance that this was a player who was even poorer than her.