Chapter 644 Assessment Game 27
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Anan grabbed his neck, pulled out the whistle from his mouth, and threw him to the ground.
Fu Anan showed no mercy just because he was a child. He held him down with his left hand and placed the sharp blade of the kitchen knife on his neck.
The boy struggled on the shore like a trapped fish. Finding that he couldn't get away at all, he hugged Fu Anan's arm with begging eyes.
"Teacher, please don't kill me!"
He was extremely vicious one second and pitiful and weak the next.
He is very good at judging the situation and being able to bend and stretch.
Fu Anan covered the child's eyes with his hands as the cold blade touched his skin.
The boy froze suddenly, he clearly felt that the adults behind him really wanted to kill him. Suddenly the boy burst into tears and begged for mercy in his duck voice.
"Teacher, I was wrong, please don't kill me!"
"Do you know you're wrong?"
Fu Anan paused the knife in her hand, she was a little surprised.
"I, I shouldn't kill people. I shouldn't hurt the teacher and those aunts."
The boy answered quickly, his pleading eyes showing no regret at all, it was just a compromise he made to stay alive.
He is sensible, but his nature is evil.
Fu Anan felt very sorry and reached out to touch his head gently.
"Be good. In your next life, you can be a good child."
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On the ninth night of the game, there were 240 NPCs left and 17 players.
On the evening of the tenth day of the game, there were 107 NPCs left and 16 players.
On the evening of the eleventh day of the game, there were 57 NPCs left and 16 players.
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With all the players working together to clean up, Fu Anan watched the number of NPCs decrease day by day, and finally reached double digits.
At night, after a day of fighting, Fu Anan returned to the storage room. After a quick bite to eat, he began to treat his wounds.
She took off her coat, revealing bruises all over her body. Fortunately, while there were many minor injuries, there were almost no major ones.
She took out the salt and sprinkled it carefully on the deeper parts of the wound.
The stinging sensation was unbearable, but without medicine and to prevent infection and inflammation, she had no choice but to do this.
In just a short while, the number of NPCs decreased by two. Seeing this effect, Fu Anan was very satisfied.
There were only three days left, and only about fifty NPCs remained. If everything went smoothly, at this rate, they might be all gone by the day after tomorrow.
This round of the game didn't seem too difficult. It reminded her of the scene in her dream where she saw Fu Yizhi breaking through the levels—countless monsters, overwhelming and rushing towards him.
Compared to him, am I a little too simple?
Fu Anan took another look at the number of NPCs before going to bed - yes, 55.
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There is a crescent moon hanging in the sky.
The originally bustling earthen building was now quiet.
Corpses were everywhere, in the courtyard, corridors, and rooms. Blood stained the earth and wood of the earth building red, and the smell of blood in the air became thicker.
Where hundreds of people once lived, only a few dozen remain. The situation has been reversed, with the remaining few dozen villagers hiding from the players' pursuit.
The pre-dealer players have stopped chasing these villagers and are more waiting.
It was almost dawn, and no matter where the dealers were, none of them were asleep. All of them held their weapons, their eyes wide open in the darkness, like wolves about to hunt.
Game Day 12, 00:00
A cold mechanical voice rang out in the ears of all the pre-dealer players on time—
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