Chapter 128: Lingcheng Fog Capital 1

"Do you want to go somewhere else?"

Sitting back in the car, Yan Senbo asked.

"It's gone."

Fu Anan shook his head, and the two drove towards the mountain villa on the outskirts.

Outside the villa, another car happened to come back.

Fu Yizhi got out of the car, followed by Zhang Xincheng, and said in the back, "Master Fu, we caught three of them this time." ”

"Well, let's tune it out first. Teach, pry your mouth open, and bring them to me. ”

Fu Yizhi said lightly.

The man next to him followed suit, and then trotted to open the door.

"Alas, Brother Fu, Master Zhang."

Fu An'an, who had just come back, looked at the two of them in surprise, and then gave full play to the unique quality of a dog's legs, and was surprised in seconds.

Warmly rushed up to say hello.

Unaware of it for a while, his left leg and right leg tripped over each other and rushed straight towards Fu Yizhi.

In front of everyone's eyes, Fu Anan hugged Fu Yizhi's waist.

Tough, strong, stiff abs

…… Good waist!

The air was silent for a moment.

Fu An'an's head was pressed against Fu Yizhi's waist, and he felt a thorn in his back.

Say it wasn't meant to be, do they believe it?

Heaven is going to kill me.

Before he could finish thinking about it, Fu Anan suddenly sensed a sense of sleepiness, closed his eyes and slid down from Fu Yizhi's body.

What's wrong with her?

Zhang Xincheng looked at Fu An'an with his eyes closed, and said that it was too much of a coincidence to enter the game?

"Escaping reality by pretending to faint?"

"It's time to get into the game."

Fu Yizhi looked at her and said lightly.

Yan Senbo glanced at Fu An'an, stretched out his hand and lifted his glasses, "Sir, do you need me to send An An back?" ”

As he spoke, he held out his hand.

Fu Yizhi looked at Fu An on the ground and was silent for a moment: "No need." ”

He picked up the man with one hand, sandwiched it in the crook of his arm and carried it back.

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On the other side, Fu Anan was watching the game.

[Welcome back to Survival, where 200,000 NPCs will be played with 9 players in this round.] Please try to survive for thirty days.

This round of the game: Lingcheng Fog Capital]

As soon as Fu An'an opened his eyes, he was in a bustling city center, similar to the previous Beaver City, with a lot of traffic and high-rise buildings.

But a hazy fog rose over the city.

It's like a winter morning, when it's o'clock, the mist seems to disperse.

It doesn't affect the surrounding sight much, but it has a hazy beauty.

But it's noon now.

Fu An'an looked around, and finally chose a hotel that seemed to have a good security environment.

The twelfth floor of the middle faΓ§ade.

It is in the position of the hotel is neither high nor low.

A large suite, and a rent is a month.

After all, there is money.

β€”β€”

The first day of the game is a safe day.

This is the time to deal with accommodation and to gather information and supplies.

Fu An'an turned on his mobile phone with ease.

Since there is a network, the game will produce a local social software for logical self-consistency.

There are also news media, TV and movies.

The news is what happens today, and the TV and movies are a bit perfunctory, all of which are old films from sixty or seventy years ago.

Fu Anan selectively checked it and found that the news was full of trivial things such as a police officer who saved the cats and dogs of the XXX family, and there was a burglary on East Street.

What kind of life videos, anti-counterfeiting, and makeup are on social software.

It's like a normal city.

It's business as usual

But this is only the first day of the play, and it's normal to have nothing.

Fu Anan walked around the hotel with a bank card of 500,000 yuan.

Eat something simply, and then stock up on food, water, and medicine.