Chapter 932 Invasion 47
It was exactly the same as the outbreak I saw at the door of the pharmacy that day.
"Fu Anan!"
Fu Yizhi, who was standing far away, lost control of his expression for the first time and ran towards her, "An An!"
In a daze, she heard Fu Yizhi calling her.
"Brother Fu, I'm not dead, I just feel uncomfortable. Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
As she said this she looked at his hands holding hers.
A coin-sized red spot appeared on the back of his hand, which was originally slender, white and bony. He was also infected.
"I'm sorry, Brother Fu."
She spoke vaguely, raising her fingers with great difficulty and scratching at her neck. It was very hard and she scratched so hard that her skin was broken and blood oozed out.
"Don't catch it."
"But I'm itchy."
The burning sensation is more unbearable than cutting flesh directly.
"There are 37 minutes left, it will go by quickly."
Fu Anan nodded when she heard the time. Just bear with it for another thirty minutes and it will be over.
Fu Yizhi placed the tracker in her arms and said, "You hold the tracker, and we will track the remaining people now."
"good."
Fu Anan nodded when she heard that.
The last four remaining green dots were forced into a corner with no way to escape.
Among them, Fu Anan had several attacks again. Although it delayed a little time, they eliminated the remaining four foreign players within half an hour.
There are 7 minutes left in the game.
Fu Anan couldn't hold on any longer during these seven minutes.
This disease wasn't just a superficial problem; every time her body twitched, her internal organs were constantly deteriorating. She suffered cardiac arrest several times, her body temperature gradually dropped, and even her breathing became more out than in.
Her senses gradually failed. Even though it was broad daylight and the sun was at its brightest, all she saw was darkness.
"Fu Anan."
"Fu Anan."
"Fu Anan."
I heard Fu Yizhi's soft call in my ears.
Fu Anan occasionally answered, but it was mostly physiological twitching.
In her dull sensation, it seemed as if Fu Yizhi had taken off her coat and gently placed his hand on her chest. Beneath his palm, he could hear the faint beating of her heart.
"Fu Anan."
As he called out, she felt drops of water dripping from the corners of her mouth.
Brother Fu.
She tried to open her mouth and speak, but only her mouth moved.
"Um."
She couldn't see Fu Yizhi's face clearly, but she could sense his mood at the moment. She held Fu Yizhi's hand and said in an extremely unpleasant voice, "Brother Fu, don't cry. As long as I keep breathing, I can live a hundred years."
But it is so difficult to maintain this.
Every breath she took felt like she was inhaling a knife, cutting into her lungs.
There are three minutes left in the game.
She convulsed again and began to vomit blood. The blood blocked her trachea and had to be sucked out by Fu Yizhi.
There is one minute left in the game.
Fu Anan's breathing became three short and one long, and scenes of his childhood appeared in front of him.
Her grandparents suddenly looked twenty years younger, standing before her, smiling and offering their hands for her to pass through. Passing through would stop the pain, and she could return to her small courtyard, to the carefree days of chasing dogs and chickens.
In spring, the whole village is full of yellow rapeseed flowers, the colors are so bright.
"Fu Anan."
Fu Yizhi's voice came to my ears, and the bright scenery in front of me shattered.
"Fu Anan!"
"Um."
Fu Anan opened her eyes, and saw a dark scene in front of her. "Brother Fu, I saw a lot of rape flowers."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the game ending rang in his ears.
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