They all returned to the kitchen, and Fu Anan followed behind to confirm his suspicions, and then quietly parted ways with them.

Among these people, Xiao Ai can barely get into the eye.

There are too many people who are not familiar with it, and teaming up is just increasing the risk.

was yin twice, Fu Anan decided that it was better to do it alone.

Out of the distance from them is farther away.

Fu An'an had a vent and glanced at the scene below.

It is a banquet hall.

The view below is spacious, and the top extends in all directions.

Fu An'an decided to take a short rest here first, and replenish a little energy by the way.

The wound on her arm had begun to scab over, but her clothes were no longer visible after being flooded, passed through the sewers, and made a ventilation duct rag.

If you want to find a piece of clean clothing to bandage, you can't do it.

Fu Anan looked at the curtain below at this time......

Embu would never have imagined that a sneaky little mouse would be mixed in the luxurious hall.

The curtain on the left was closed by Fu An'an.

A small part is used to make straps, and the rest is made for yourself...... Nest?

Fu Anan looked at the messy floor and felt that the requirements should not be too high for the time being.

It was four days.

Fu An'an feels that she has found a feng shui treasure, and if nothing happens, maybe she can stay here until the end of the game?

It's good to have space ability.

Simply Voldemort's best gaming companion.

On another map of the game.

The people above are not as leisurely as Fu An'an.

It's the twenty-seventh day of the game.

For the first seven days, the number of people arrested increased every day.

The human beings who live here are in a state of nervous breakdown, anxiety, fear, and inexplicable gluttony.

In just a few days, they gained four or five pounds at least four or five pounds, and almost ten pounds at worst.

Let them inexplicably have an anxiety about being raised as a pig.

A new day is coming, and looking at the long line, some people even want to give up fighting for the front row.

If you are captured, you may not be able to die immediately.

Right, right?

Many people thought in fear.

They didn't see the dead with their own eyes, and they naively kept a little fantasy in their minds.

Until this time the manipulator landed.

Not for dozens, hundreds, but all of them!

The manipulator abruptly withdrew its sluggish arm, and the captured iron frame turned into a sharp weapon with barbs.

Ever seen a farm that handles ducks?

The machines would hang the ducks upside down one by one, and then cut their necks, and the blood would run down the long necks to make the blood boom.

Then the long sharp hook will pierce through the duck's severed neck, pierce through their mouth, and hang up.

Peel off the feathers, remove the internal organs, and then row them one by one on the moving tracks, and enter the place where they are processed.

The people who didn't escape at this time were the ducks.

Fat "ducks" are hanging in the air, and the fish that have slipped through the net are fleeing in all directions.

Apparently they didn't expect that on the twenty-seventh day of the game, these machines would actually kill humans directly here.

——

Inside the Gothic minaret castle,

There were two muffled bangs, and two tall and strong Embu fell to the ground at the same time.

Red and blue blood mingled in the empty room.

The alarm sounded, and a large number of manipulators and Embu in the vicinity chased after them.

The Embus, who were a step late, let out a piercing and angry cry when they saw the corpses on the ground—

Kill the food of Embu, unforgivable!