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  The man sensed Fu Anan\'s movements and chased after him.

  In the dark teaching building, Fu Anan relied on his senses to hide from XZ, worried that the opponent was a player with special abilities, so he didn\'t dare to confront him head-on.

   Between the two of them, Fu Anan ran to a laboratory. She hid behind the door and pressed against the wall tightly, and the footsteps behind her quickly caught up.

  He slowed down.

   Proceed carefully step by step in the corridor.

   Soon there was no sound in the corridor, and it seemed that the lost player left here.

   One minute later

  Fu An\'an relaxed a little. She had just taken half a step when she suddenly heard the sound of clothes rubbing while walking.

   That person is still there!

   Already in!

  Maybe…he was right in front of him, just a few steps away.

   Fu Anan began to sweat on her forehead, her palms were already wet, and her breathing became steady and slow.

  The sound of rubbing clothes was near and far away, and the person on the opposite side looked very patient, and walked around inside for a long time. Just when Fu An\'an was about to get used to this frequency, suddenly a knife "chua" pierced into the door.

  Listening to the sound of the iron blade piercing the wood, the knife might be only a millimeter away from her.

   Immediately afterwards, the knife is quickly withdrawn and quickly inserted. It cycled three times, each time in a different place, the most recent one, it was piercing in against Fu Anan\'s cheek, and then pulled out.

  Fu Anan\'s heart beat with the cold touch.

   "It seems that he really ran away."

  The man\'s voice sounded in the empty room, and finally dispelled his guard, and the man really left. If he comes again...

  Fu Anan\'s back behind the door was wet, and Dou Da\'s sweat flowed into his eyes, causing pain.

  She didn\'t have time to wipe it, so she pricked up her ears and listened carefully to the direction in which the man left. It\'s a bit difficult to be tough head-on, so you can only choose to plot.

  She put down her backpack and groped around in the laboratory.

  There are broken glass test tubes, extremely long iron needles, and some bottles and jars inside.

  With bare hands, she was not stabbed by the glass test tube, but scalded by the broken bottle of liquid. There was a tingling in the fingers for a moment, and then there was a burning smell.

   Sulfuric acid.

  Forcing himself not to scream, Fu Anan quickly withdrew his hand.

  The pain is persistent.

  She quickly found out the spray to prevent bleeding, and sprayed it on her fingers. Then he touched other things around him with some lingering fear.

  A ten-centimeter-long iron needle, several good reagent tubes, and three unbroken reagent bottles. She opened them one by one, and the contents inside had a pungent smell a bit like concentrated acid; the iron needles were very sharp and hard, not easy to deform.

  Bringing these two things, she walked out of the classroom door.

   The player goes out the door and goes to the left.

  There are two classrooms on the left side of the teaching building. In the pitch-dark environment, Fu An\'an could only move forward by touching the wall, step by step with extreme caution.

   Just when she guessed that the person might have gone there, she suddenly heard the sound of someone kicking something from the classroom in front.

  Fu Anan\'s eyes lit up suddenly, and he walked forward, and then placed the experimental test tubes at the door of the classroom.

   The test tube made a clanging sound the moment it hit the ground, the sound was small but crisp.

  The sound of the man\'s clothes rubbing was approaching instantly, he heard it, he came!

   A test tube was kicked away by him, and a test tube was crushed by him. The player looked down at this clumsy trap, annoyed and contemptuous.

   Until the next second, three bottles of liquid were poured towards him.

  Zi la—

"ah-!"

   Among the three bottles, there is always a bottle of sulfuric acid.

  The man was splashed in the face, and the taste was terrifying even thinking about it!

  His cry made Fu Anan find the right position in an instant. She turned the iron needle in her hand and inserted it towards the player\'s neck.

  Puff—

   is the feeling of iron needles piercing into the flesh.

  After a double attack, the man fell down unbearably. Fu Anan quickly distanced himself from him to prevent him from being a player with special abilities and using abilities or props to attack.

   As it turned out, her plan was right.

  The man was like crazy, attacking all over the dark teaching building, the windows were broken, the fence was pushed downstairs, and even the concrete walls were collapsed.

  The player is attacking indiscriminately, and howling incessantly.

   Get everyone else\'s attention.

   To catch a living.

   Alone.

  Fu Anan frowned at this thought. She entered the classroom, took out a stool, smashed it off his head, framed him with the stool, and dragged him to another place.

   No matter how powerful a person is, after experiencing strong acid attacks and being pierced by a long steel needle in the neck, they are not that powerful.

  Fu Anan snatched his knife, put the knife on his neck, and deliberately lowered his voice, "Fu Anan, you are dead."

  The man was taken aback when he heard the words, and then immediately said, "I\'m a survival player, not Fu An\'an!

   Fu Anan, male, female, don\'t you know?

  You **** attacked the wrong person! "

   "Nonsense!"

  Of course Fu Anan knew he wasn\'t, "Do you think I don\'t know that you cut your hair off on purpose in order to avoid being hunted down, pretending to be a man?

   Labor and management misplaced you the first time, and you want to use the same excuse to run a second time? "

   "I really made a mistake."

  The man said uncomfortably, "I\'m really not, are you still killing the alliance?!"

  His face hurts, his neck was pierced by something, all thanks to this idiot who overwhelmed him!

   "How on earth can you trust me?!"

  Before the hook is set, the fish will take the bait.

  Fu Anan raised the corners of his mouth slightly when he heard this, and his eyes were particularly cold in the dark, "Then let me ask you, what is our mission to clear the game this round?"

   "This round of the game must kill Fu An\'an to pass the level."

  The man answered immediately.

   "This is too easy to guess."

  Fu Anan narrowed his eyes, "We killed Fu Anan this round of the game, what reward?"

   "Become the real Sayu, no more games in the future, and go to a beautiful new world."

  The man said smoothly, "Now you should believe me! You know, I know."

   "What is the name of this round of game? How many players and NPCs are there? Has the system given relevant game tips?"

  Fu Anan asked a lot of questions.

   At this moment, the pressed player finally realized something was wrong, "You... are Fu Anan?!"

   Oh Huo.

  Fu An\'an raised the knife in his hand and fell, killing quite neatly.

  She wiped the blood from the knife on him, and then carefully wiped the blood off her face with a handkerchief.

  Be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself!

   After receiving important information, Fu Anan had some thoughts in his mind—

  Since the task of these players is to kill her to pass the level, then calculate in reverse, if you kill all the surviving players by yourself, you can go out.

   Good night everyone~