Fu An'an is the idea of seeking wealth and danger.

But after some searching, she found something weird.

Except for some papers on the surface of the director's seat, the drawers and cabinets were empty.

Her computer was on, and the desktop was cleaner than the cabinet.

There were no working papers, let alone any information.

NPC: Are they so bad at work?

Considering that survival games are set to be extremely serious about the realism of simulating various details, there should be no such bugs.

While she was looking around, Zhang Min had already finished going to the toilet and was rushing back here.

If you go out now, you will inevitably be discovered, Fu An'an, who was about to leave, paused and looked at the cabinet next to him.

Pull it open, and sure enough, it's still empty.

Hiding in it is no problem at all.

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Half a minute later, the door creaked open.

She walked slowly, not making a sound on the smooth floor.

Fu Anan looked through the gap in the cabinet door and saw a pair of legs wearing black stockings and red leather shoes stopped in front of him.

She held her breath, staring at the movement outside without blinking.

Two seconds later, the people outside moved.

Hearing a squeak, the other party opened the cabinet next to him.

Startled her.

Fu Anan looked out through the gap, and Zhang Min sat down in his position, holding the mirror on the table to admire his beauty.

Her pale face and bright red lips really looked like she had just returned from eating.

Coupled with a sad smile......

Are spatial abilities useful for unnatural creatures like the Cult?

Fu Anan thought silently.

At this moment, on the small mirror held by Zhang Min, the reflected light was a little dazzling.

Fu An'an blinked uncomfortably, and then she suddenly met the bloodshot eyes in the mirror.

it, she found out!

The next moment, Fu Anan pushed open the cabinet door and fled.

"You damn intern!"

Zhang Min also lunged towards her at this time, and his scarlet nails were about to close to Fu An'an's eyelids.

What the hell is this?!

Fu An'an felt her scalp tingle, then grabbed her hand and fell on her back.

Immediately removed one of her arms.

Ahh

The human stress response made Fu An'an's destructive power soar, and every punch hit Zhang Min's body.

"Whew!"

"Stop fighting!"

"Sister, sister!"

Who's your sister.

Ghosts are ten thousand times scarier than monsters.

If you are afraid to the extreme, you will press the blasting hammer.

Zhang Min's hair was scattered, his makeup was spent, his face was swollen, and his eyes were dark.

"Stop fighting, I'm a dealer player!

Congratulations on your eligibility to redeem items, please stop fighting! ”

Zhang Min shouted in despair, "I'm a dealer player!" ”

Dealer players?

The next small fist that was about to be beaten stopped in front of her eyes, and Fu Anan reached out to hook Zhang Min's face that was about to swell into a pig's head,

"You're a gamer?"

"Yes." Zhang Min nodded urgently.

"No, you're not."

Fu Anan shook his head, and the fist that stopped was slammed again.

"I explained it on the first day of the game, plus my ten players, where did you meow out of the eleventh?

Interference games are awkward, NPCs not only know about the player's existence, but also pretend to be. ”

The opponent's momentum weakened, and the Fu Fang's arrogance rose.

Feeling that this ghost was much weaker than she imagined, Fu Anan pressed on her and sneered, "If you want not to be beaten, tell your aunt and grandmother immediately what is the secret of customs clearance." ”