Chapter 1012 Island Survival 13
"who?"
Fu Anan turned her head sharply and looked behind her, but there was no one there.
She immediately moved away from the cliff.
Such a mysterious power appeared, it was certain that someone had attacked her by surprise.
Her sight moved among the trees, finally stopping at a large tree trunk right in front of her.
The man's hood was exposed.
Fu Anan moved cautiously to the right, trying to move to the blind spot of his sight.
The man seemed to have noticed something as well. He emerged from the tree and just happened to meet Fu Anan's gaze. "It's actually a woman."
Fu Anan was stunned when he heard this.
I didn't expect to encounter a sexist player in a game like this.
Idiot.
Fu Anan cursed him in her heart, but smiled broadly on her face, "Yes, big brother. Can you please let me go for the sake of me being a girl?"
"Of course not."
The man's attitude did a complete about-face. "Female players are even more ruthless than male players. This is a well-known rule of competitive games."
Ah, this... It turns out that we can't look at these players with a worldly perspective.
Fu Anan had not expected this situation at all. As she watched him getting closer and closer, she secretly took a defensive stance.
The battle was instantly sparked.
He didn't use a conservative style of hand-to-hand combat to test the opponent. He wanted to kill the opponent right from the start.
Fu Anan felt an invisible force hindering her movements. As she dodged, the man's fist hit the tree behind her.
The bark was pierced by him, and tiny droplets flew everywhere.
Then he continued to move closer, his palms nestled in the air, and then slowly raised up.
As he moved, Fu Anan felt something grab her neck. Her body was pulled upwards, her face flushed, and she stood on tiptoe higher and higher.
Fu Anan's face was pale, and it felt like she was about to die at that moment.
She waved at the man, and a stream of water spurted out from her hand, splashing on the man's face.
"The ability is the player of water."
Although they were all S-rank players, their special abilities varied, creating differences in strength and weakness, as well as control and being controlled. The biggest difference was that players with strong attacking power were generally better than support-type players.
Regardless of whether she was truly weak or just pretending, the man kept exerting force with his fingers.
Fu Anan heard the sound of her neck bones dislocating.
But how could she be easily provoked?
Fu Anan swung his hand fiercely at him, and a large number of stones with sharp shells hit him.
The man was caught off guard and his arm was pierced by the sharp shell and crushed under the stone.
"What exactly is your ability?"
The man looked at his pinned arm and asked her in surprise.
Fu Anan rubbed his neck and slowly approached him. He summoned a stone from space again and smashed it hard on his head. "It's none of your business."
The man was completely dead now.
This man was a little weaker than she had imagined.
She collected all the bloodless stones again and squatted down to search for something on his body.
Three survival cards.
What about other things?
Fu Anan suddenly thought of the tree where he had just hidden, and looked around the tree, and sure enough, he found the parachute bag he had hidden.
Inside are two containers made of bamboo.
A bunch of small, shriveled fruits.
There was also a piece of meat from an unknown animal that didn't look that fresh.
There were only a few supplies. As for the other parts of the parachute, Fu Anan didn't look for them. They might have been hidden or thrown away by him.
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