Chapter 791 Nierid 26
If you really can't get out, there are only two possibilities: either you are eaten by them, or you are infected with this disease and you are not a ghost.
It's over!
Wang Xiaoming has already begun to think about whether it is possible to survive to the last mont of the ga if he suffers from this disease.
is it possible?
He wants to call for help now!
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"Accept survival gars.
Accept new players, old players, old players, young players.
Welco all players, co into our big family, do not refuse, and win together. "
A slightly arrogant voice ca from the next door of the alley, and Wang Xiaoming wondered if he was hallucinating.
"Are there any players?
Squeak. "
Fu An'an shouted dryly.
It is not easy for a blind cat to touch a dead mouse.
She kicked away the rushing patient, and was going to look for it in a crowded place.
"Yes! I'm here! Help!"
Wang Xiaoming heard the voice, as if he saw a savior.
He yelled towards the next door, and changed his tone the next mont, "No, you go to the police, there are too many infected patients here, don't co here to die!"
There was only a wall between them. Fu Anan heard the response and looked towards the two-ter-high wall.
The wall more than two ters high is not difficult to climb.
She glanced at the plane of the wall, then backed away.
Run up, kick off the wall!
She climbed to the wall, sat on it and saw the surrounding crowd below, "Dude, jump up."
"…"
Wang Xiaoming was at a loss for words, if he could jump up, he wouldn't be trapped here!
Fu Anan imdiately understood his embarrassnt, and lowered one leg, "Grab and climb up."
Wang Xiaoming looked at the slender legs hanging on the wall, stretched out his hand and rubbed his face vigorously, "I'm so heavy..."
Before he finished speaking, the patient behind rushed forward and bit his arm.
Thick clothes prevented him from being bitten, but the severe pain did not diminish at all.
A stick smashed the patient away, and he rushed up and hugged Fu Anan's leg.
Fu Anan was pulled down first, then stabilized his figure, and pulled him hard. Wang Xiaoming climbed up the wall smoothly and got rid of the infected patients below.
He sat on the wall, still in shock, and thanked him repeatedly.
"You're welco."
Fu Anan nodded, and then asked directly, "How many points do you have now?"
"3."
Wang Xiaoming answered honestly. Thinking that she wanted money, she took out the few hundred yuan left in her bag,
"I only exchanged one point of survival currency, but it was stolen a long ti ago, and now only these are left."
"oh."
Fu Anan was sowhat regretful.
In her opinion, it is very common to have fewer points. As long as he said fifty or sixty, Fu An'an might talk to him about the big business of ga props.
But now... the players who can't afford both items are not her custors.
"Go down first."
Fu Anan jumped off the wall first.
Wang Xiaoming quickly followed.
Finally t a player, he didn't want to lose it, "Sister, where are you going?"
"Go again and call more players." Fu Anan replied.
"Let's find a place to hide first, it's too dangerous to wander like this."
Wang Xiaoming suggested from the side, "The news doesn't say that we should stay indoors, and the army and police will co to rescue us.
And the ga only needs us to live to 15 days, only seven days left..."
While talking, an infected patient popped up next to him.
Wang Xiaoming reflexively picked up the iron rod and was about to rush up, but at this mont, he was kicked away by Fu Anan, unable to get up for a long ti.
So fierce!
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