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Chapter 872: Survival in the Cave 23

Chapter 872: Survival in the Cave 23

The sharp, high-frequency sound of nails scraping against iron never ceased.

All the flashlights went out, and in the darkness, my hearing became acute and painful.

Behind him, a large number of black nails poked and deformed the platinum crystal. Fu Anan was not paying attention and was suddenly stabbed in the back.

As if sensing someone inside, the things outside became even more crazy, and the thick vine mat was made to undulate.

Besides the scraping sounds all around, there were faint screams of pain from men and women, as if coming from other caves.

They stayed on the vines, not daring to go near any of the walls.

A full six hours.

Finally, they were safe.

The flashlight regained its brightness and the temperature gradually rose.

At the same time, the Grade A platinum crystal with a faint golden color was covered with tiny cracks.

When lightly touched by fingers, these platinum crystals are like decayed papers exposed to wind and sun, falling lightly as if they have no weight.

Six hours left, game over.

Fu Anan lay on the vines, ready to take a short rest.

After turning sideways and turning her head to a comfortable position, she just happened to face Lu Shen next to her.

After the White Walker attack just now, the two who had survived safely smiled at each other.

Three seconds later

The two men jumped up at the same time. Fu Anan took the initiative and grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it towards Lu Shen's face.

Lu Shen closed his eyes and hid.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fu Anan punched him, hitting him hard in the waist and abdomen.

It was quite tacit that everyone fell out at the same time.

This is probably what is called sharing hardships but not wealth.

Fu Anan was very nervous as he was the first player to face a player who was much stronger than him, and he tried his best to seize the initiative during the battle.

She moved flexibly around him. Although each attack was not fatal, small amounts of force could eventually wear away a stone.

"Yes, very good."

Lu Shen smiled during the battle.

He admired Fu Anan's courage and intelligence in fighting against the strong with the weak.

However, this will not be a winning strategy.

After gradually understanding her movement trajectory, attack frequency, and attack methods, Lu Shen took action.

He blocked Fu Anan's next attack, grasped her wrist tightly with his palm, bent it back, and there was a snap.

Fu Anan's right arm was removed, and the sudden pain made her forehead sweat. She stretched out her leg and kicked Lu Shen's lower body, keeping distance when he dodged.

Lu Shen glanced down, that hypocritical smile still on his face, "You can't kick here."

Fu Anan grabbed his right shoulder with his left hand, bit his clothes hard with his teeth, and then pulled them hard.

The bone was set and the arm was restored to its original position.

It was so painful, don’t even mention it. All the suffering I didn’t endure in the cave was made up for by Lu Shen.

"You really don't want to be mine?"

Lu Shen looked at her.

Putting aside her appearance and her unclear relationship with Fu Yizhi and Ye Changfei, after spending the past few days together, he was very satisfied with her strength.

He would be very happy if such a talent could join LS.

Fu Anan licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood, "Brother, we've already torn our faces apart, so let's stop dreaming, okay?"

"What a pity..."

As Lu Shen said this, there was an unconcealable smile in his eyes.

How to say it, if Fu Anan is really willing to join him, his satisfaction level may be greatly reduced.

When you meet a talented person you really like, you want her to submit to you and be loyal to you.

Those in power will also have moments of self-contradiction.