Being a Koi in a Survival Game

   Chapter 1390 Dayun Mountain 10

"mom!"

"son!"

   The husband and wife shouted at the same time, and they rushed into the flames, pushing them both into the ore cluster.

  The flames on the grandparents and grandchildren were slowly extinguished, but after they were extinguished, they suffered extensive burns. Adults can bear it, but children can't. He can't control himself, and he sticks the burnt area to the ore to cool down, and no one wants to get up.

   "Get up, I told you not to touch these things!"

  The child's mother picked up the child violently, seeing the large burnt flesh on his face, and his hideous appearance, she couldn't hold back and burst into tears after all.

  If you touch the ore for too long, you will never be able to get out. No matter how much they come into contact with the quarry, even their husband and wife are in danger.

  The grandparent and grandson were left behind.

  The child was still playing happily on the ore at that time, and did not realize the seriousness of the matter at all.

  The husband and wife looked at the grandparents in the ore group, tears streaming down their faces, and the old lady inside kept waving for them to leave without being moved.

   "Let's go, if we stay here, no one can be sure whether we will be in danger."

  Zhang Qiang frowned, indicating that the others should also leave.

   At this moment, the woman walked into the stone mines. Seeing this, the man looked at his mother, wife and children, and finally went in.

   In the end, the family of four stayed here.

  Only the fifth day of the game

   They lost 6 people in just one hour, and now they are only 7 people left.

   15 players!

  Even if all of them are players, half of the loss has been lost so far, not to mention that it is impossible for all of these seven people to be players.

  Fu Anan looked at the rest of the people.

   First of all, the old man and the old lady don’t look like each other. They are pulled out to play games at such an age. The morality of survival games is too degraded.

   Followed by the couple.

  The couple is very young, but they don’t look much alike, and with so many people playing the game, the chances of matching a couple together must be very low.

  So Fu Anan analyzed that the only players were himself, Yang Zitao, and Zhang Qiang.

  The identity of Zhang Qiang was very deceptive at the beginning, but later it felt like that.

  He and the young couple got most of the supplies for the family of four, and now they opened their suitcases to share the food, and by the way, invited other people to eat these things.

   Here and there is the image that a just policeman should have.

  His invitation to the old man was rejected, and his invitation to Fu Anan was also rejected. Originally, there were very few people, but now it is clearly divided into two parts.

   One party is a couple and Zhang Qiang

  One side is Yang Zitao, Fu Anan, and the old couple. Although there are many people on their side, they also have a very profound interpretation of what it means to be old, weak, sick and disabled.

  Yang Zitao looked worried at the other three - none of them could fight.

   "Kacha—"

   A crisp sound sounded, and Fu Anan was pinching walnuts with his bare hands again.

  Pinch it open and stuff it in your mouth skillfully, peeling one by one, people can't help but wonder how many walnuts she has.

  Feeling the sight from the opposite side, Fu Anan took out two from his pocket and handed them to Yang Zitao, "Do you want it?"

"Thanks."

  Yang Zitao took it from her hand without being polite at all.

   "You're welcome. This thing is very good for decompression, just open it and return it to me."

   Fu Anan stuffed the remaining walnuts into his mouth and said.

  Yang Zitao's mouth twitched when he heard this. It's impossible to get anything from a player unless you give her more of what she wants.

  The ore group behind still has an influence on them, and now they can't go back, and everyone can only go forward.

  Enter from the tunnel, pass through the water pool and ore group, the space inside is getting wider and wider. The inside is like the belly of a teapot, empty, and there is no gap.

  The light of the ore behind it spreads far for some reason. Although it is not clear, it is enough to see the structure inside.

   There was the sound of water flowing ahead, like an underground river.

  The environment in the cave is very humid. Except for Fu Anan's prop shoes, the rest of the people's shoes have never been dry. Now stepping on the thick, sticky soil step by step, the shoes are extremely heavy and it is difficult to move an inch.

  Clah—

   Once again, the old lady in front staggered and was supported by Yang Zitao, who was also a little unsteady.

   "Xiao Yang, thank you."

  The old lady said gratefully.

   "You're welcome, be careful."

  Yang Zitao helped her and the old man behind to the front, but she didn't find any puddles stirring, and at the same time woke up other creatures.

   buzz buzz...

   This is the familiar sound of mosquitoes.

  The combination of clusters of mosquitoes covering the sky and the sky looks like a huge black shadow in a dim environment. The black shadows rushed towards them in an instant, pounced on their faces and bodies densely, and a single slap could kill hundreds of them.

  May not kill these mosquitoes, they will be sucked by mosquitoes and die of excessive blood loss.

  Someone suddenly had a flash of inspiration at this time, referring to Fu Anan's previous strategy, lit a piece of clothing, and waved it wildly in the air.

  In the case of flames, the scale of mosquitoes is even more terrifying, a group of black and white, endless.

   "Run!"

  Someone shouted, so people quickened their pace and continued to rush forward.

  Mosquitoes are as sticky as dog skin plasters, and finally smell the meaty creatures, chasing and beating everyone.

   I don’t know how many people were burned to death, but the thing still threw itself on the face.

  Yang Zitao ran in a panic and didn't know where to go. He didn't react all of a sudden, and they separated. Hearing the sound of landing nearby, she hurriedly chased after her. The current place is too big and too dark. If they really get separated, it will be difficult to reunite.

   "Xiaohua, grandpa and aunt, are you in front?"

"exist!"

  While moving forward, Fu Anan gave her directions.

  Yang Zitao made sure that he was following correctly, and slapped away the mosquitoes that were buzzing about the ears, nostrils, and mouth, and quickly chased after them.

   Then hit the spider web in the head.

  There are fewer mosquitoes around, but after a few steps, you will encounter a large piece of spider web, and the natural enemies of mosquitoes will be woken up by them in the constant impact.

  As soon as Yang Zitao turned around, he met a pair of small red dots, and then countless red dots appeared, high and low, far and near, in all directions—the spider that specializes in eating mosquitoes was woken up.

  One just fell on Yang Zitao's head, and the poisonous needle pierced her cheek, which felt like piercing into a bone. With the release of toxin, the whole head hurt as if it was about to be dissolved.

"ah!"

  Yang Zitao was driven mad by the pain, reached out and grabbed the bug that was only the size of a coin and threw it away.

   "Sister Yang?"

  Fu Anan also saw this strange red spot of light.

  But she stumbled and found a road with few cobwebs, and she didn't walk fast, so she missed it, so she wanted to know what it was from Yang Zitao.

  Yang Zitao covered her injured face, looked at the red dot that was getting closer, estimated Fu Anan's position through her voice, and pushed her over.

  Of course, Fu Anan would not be unprepared, and took a small step back and quickly stood firm, but at this time the spider's poisonous needle had already reached his back.

   Good night everyone ヽ(*з｀*)