"Player, right?" Fu Yizhi glanced at her, "Novice?

The first rule of survival games: non-players can't hear anything about the game. Next time I pretend to remember to look like a little. ”

He's actually testing himself!

Fu An'an opened his mouth wide, he didn't expect the routine between players to be so deep.

"So what, where did you come from and where are you going?" Fu Anan said without thinking, don't think that everyone is a player, she will let him stay.

"Don't worry, I won't be here for long." Fu Yizhi stood up and looked outside from the cat's eye, "I'll leave when I find a suitable shelter, in exchange, you don't want to hear about this survival game?" ”

Saying this, she was a little moved.

"How many days are you going to stay with me?"

"Three days." Fu Yizhi stepped on the table, stretched out his hand and stuck something on the vent of the ventilation pipe under him, "The second rule of survival games, generally the game can be divided into three parts, the first ten days belong to the incubation period, and the danger is the least;

The middle 10 days belong to the outbreak period, which is more dangerous than the incubation period;

The last 10 days are the danger period, especially the last 5 days. ”

Fu Yizhi said, Fu Anan took a notebook and recorded it, "Oh, thank you." ”

"Don't thank me, remember to prepare the food I will eat for the next three days."

Fu Yizhi took out the drawings he carried with him, took Fu An'an's pen and began to write and draw.

With one more person in the room, it is inconvenient to use the space. Fu Anan thought about it and secretly put ten bottles of mineral water and twelve packets of instant noodles in the cabinet.

"Well, I don't have enough food, so don't leave when the time comes." Fu Anan admonished uneasily.

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"No, please don't!"

The voice came from the cafeteria again, and thump—

The sound of a discarding heavy object sounded, and the messy footsteps of zombies could be heard outside the door.

Fu Anan looked out through the cat's eyes, his brows furrowed tightly, "How many people are there in the kitchen?" Isn't there enough to eat? ”

"There's a whole cabin of food in the galley, and two large tanks of water, don't you think?"

Fu Yizhi focused on writing and drawing on the drawings, while taking the time to answer Fu An'an's question, "There is a team of four players inside, and they are doing this to find space props. ”

"Empty... Props? "After suffering a loss last time, Fu Anan felt that he was pretending to be very similar this time.

"Isn't it where you are?" The pen in Fu Yizhi's hand paused and looked at Fu An'an.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fu Anan immediately shook his head and looked at him sincerely, "I don't even know what space props are. ”

"The third law of space: people who have space props are most likely to survive." After Fu Yizhi finished speaking, he buried his head again, drew a big circle in the captain's room, and continued casually, "According to the rules of the game, the space cannot be directly snatched, unless the player who owns it dies, it can be re-obtained by other players. ”

"This—That's it." Fu Anan nodded, with a slight fear in his eyes, fortunately he didn't expose the fact that he had space, "But these people's methods are too ruthless." ”

"There's something more ruthless than that." Fu Yizhi said indifferently, then searched the drawings and reopened the ventilation duct.

"What are you going to do?" Fu Anan then stood up and asked.

"I'll go to the captain's room and get something to get the ventilation ducts locked later." Fu Yizhi grabbed the edge of the ventilation pipe with both hands, climbed up and disappeared easily.