Chapter 1111 "Are You There?" 56
Met a difficult person.
The space was shrinking very quickly, and the square piece of sky above my head was getting smaller and smaller.
Fu Anan found wooden ladders, iron bars, and steel bars in the space and placed them across both sides in an attempt to resist the shrinking of the space.
The wooden ladder broke in an instant.
The steel bars and iron rods were even bent.
The space was shrinking rapidly at a speed that no one could stop.
Damn!
Looking at Tugala standing next to a plate, Fu Anan cursed in his heart.
He seems to be within reach, but in fact he can teleport using his spatial ability, making him impossible to catch.
Not only could he not catch him, but he also wanted to watch himself being crushed to death!
Fu Anan pushed against the ground that kept pushing inwards, feeling powerless like a crab trying to stop a car. As a fellow space player, the person next to her could do this, so why couldn't she?
Fu Anan stretched out his hand against the wall, trying to stop the land that was pressing in from both sides.
The distance between the two sides was getting closer, but the silk number did not change.
"Don't even try. You'll never be able to achieve what I'm at now."
The remaining space was too narrow to accommodate two people. Tugala had risen to mid-air, looking down at Fu Anan with cold eyes.
Poor spatial ability.
Spatial ability is the strongest ability in the game, and he is more and more certain that he cannot let other players tarnish his spatial ability.
So go to hell!
He stretched out his palms and closed them together, intending to crush Fu Anan to death. This gesture was very similar to swatting a mosquito, as if he was saying that killing another space player was as easy as swatting a mosquito.
She supported herself tightly on the ground with her hands, and her legs were pressed against the sides, passively contracting inward.
Veins popped on the backs of her hands, and the dirt on either side clung to her chest and back. The space for breathing dwindled, and the sky was now only a crack. It felt like being trapped between two skyscrapers, a feeling of extreme oppression and suffocation.
What follows is that breathing becomes difficult, the heartbeat begins to accelerate, the skin is squeezed and deformed, and numbness, swelling and pain occur.
Am I really going to die?
Damn it!
Although there are still two lives left in this round of the game, the desire to survive has never been so strong.
Not just about survival, but also about winning!
They both have spatial abilities, so why does that white-haired guy claim to be the best in the world? If spatial abilities are the best in the game, then she must be the best!
That one and only one must be her!
Fu Anan's fingers were inserted into the ground on both sides, his arms were twisted into a strange arc, and the exposed arms were blue. He felt a huge pain, and it was hard to imagine what was going on inside.
"Number one in the world?"
"Fuck you, number one in the world!"
Fu Anan used the first skill she gained after obtaining the ability to store space - if she can fit it, the world is hers!
The towering land disappeared in an instant, the surrounding barriers completely absorbed into the space. The original building-shaped space was like a hollow ball of plasticine, stretched to the limit by the four pieces of land, and increased by many meters.
Fresh air rushed in, and Fu Anan gasped for breath. Severe pain shot through her hands. Looking down, she saw her nails were all curled up, detached from the flesh underneath. Her forearms and elbows were twisted in strange ways, the result of broken bones.
Her hands were completely out of control, covered in dirt and bruises, and hung at both sides of her body.
Oh shit!
Fu Anan looked at the person above her head.
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