Chapter 1245 Promotion Game 36
A friendly helping hand is the first step to friendly communication.
Although both sides are testing the waters, they have helped each other once, which means that the situation is developing in a good direction.
Fu Yizhi handed the iron blade that had cut open his trouser leg to Doctor Wang, "Thank you, Doctor Wang, for checking my wife's injuries. Games are full of dangers these days, so I'll give this iron blade to you."
In this round of the game, only water and compressed biscuits are distributed to each person, and weapons are extremely precious.
Bare hands are definitely not as powerful as holding a weapon.
"This, this is not good."
Doctor Wang stood up and waved his hands, looking at the man next to him.
"You are welcome."
Fu Yizhi gave them a warm smile, and he looked like he could chat and laugh with anyone, which made him a very good actor.
"In our place, it has always been the norm that no reward is given without merit."
The man declined his offer, saying, "We just took a look and didn't offer any substantial help."
"But we also have an old saying here: 'A drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring of water.'"
After they finished talking, they smiled at each other. As a bystander, Fu Anan felt as if a turtle and a mung bean had met eyes. Her brother Fu's disguise was so hypocritical.
Wait, this description seems a bit wrong?
She was stunned for a moment, then clicked her tongue. She began to look around and suddenly found a familiar landmark in the distance.
"Did you make the horns of the Golden Horn King?"
"ah?"
Fu Anan's sudden words startled the man who was originally testing each other.
Several people looked in the direction of Fu Anan.
Wheat Ear-Golden Horn King-Wheat Ear-Horn...
The man who had just finished marking the sign twitched his eyes, feeling that the insulting words were like a hard slap in the face.
Why does it look like the horn of the Golden Horned King?
"Hahaha, right, right!"
Hearing Fu An'an's words, the man finally smiled brightly. It didn't matter whether it was a wheat ear or the Golden Horn King, as long as the identification was successful.
"Did you draw the flag too?"
Fu Anan took out five neatly folded flags from her large shoulder bag.
The way it counted and calculated, and buried its head in the box to look for things, looked silly like a hamster storing food, and was particularly cute in Fu Yizhi's eyes.
And in the distance, the young man who was working hard to make clues: ...the picture was drawn in vain, and then someone came.
"right!"
The man took a deep breath. "Hello, comrade. We are very sorry, but we still hope you can cooperate in the next game."
Fu Anan was shocked. Was she too good at judging people?
If Fu Yizhi knew, he would definitely tell her. This was completely a case of a blind cat catching a dead mouse.
After the game had been going on for so long, a group claiming to be from the government finally showed up. Rather than being surprised, they were more on guard.
Fu Yizhi looked at him, "What do you want us to cooperate with?"
"Our request is simple. We hope that everyone will cooperate with our four Blue Star S-rank players during the game. Even if you don't cooperate, if you meet them, please prioritize attacking the other Blue Star S-rank players."
Niu Jianguo's words were somewhat surprising. When he made the request, Fu Anan's first thought was to conscript men.
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