Chapter 279: Feeding and Food 4

Chapter 279 Feeding and Food 4

Take as much as you can eat, and you can't leave things behind.

Fu Anan thought to himself.

She fumbled for the plastic coins in her pocket, stopped and walked, and chose another rice bowl to eat, which was basically full.Rread latest chapters at novelhall.com

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This place doesn't look like a small town, nor does it look like a farm, nor is it a simple food street.

And their every move is under the monitoring of the machines above their heads.

Fu Anan glanced at the machine above her head, and then entered the small sushi restaurant in front of her.

It took three coins to put it in.

Soon, a box of sushi was brought up from the backstage.

At this time, there was no one in the sushi restaurant, so Fu Anan stretched his hand over the sushi and put it into the space.

After receiving it, she looked at the sky. The machines above did not respond. It seemed that these machines didn't care about the space bug.

Fu Anan was a little relieved seeing this.

She got a total of twenty coins.

I used 8 coins for eating and 3 coins for sushi just now, and now there are 9 coins left.

This street is very long, and she may not have visited a third of it until now.

If he makes a wrong move, he will be caught by the mechanical arm above his head, beaten, and then thrown to the place where he should have gone.

Fu Anan looked at these robotic hands, with such a restrained taste, as if they were a piece of cargo.

She doesn't like this feeling.

until entering the shelter.

You can move freely again.

The freckled girl under her took a basin to fetch water, washed up briefly and then climbed onto the bed.

Fu Anan looked at the girl in a daze, "Are you going to sleep after eating?"

The girl is weirder than her, "Why don't you sleep?"

Fu An'an was silent for a moment, "You should get up and exercise."

It turned out that the girl was lazier than her, "Forget about exercising, isn't it good to lie down?"

Really, lazy to the bone.

Fu Anan shook her head, sat on the bed and started training by herself.

After finishing fifty sit-ups, she suddenly looked at the iron frame on her bed.

This round of game coins don't work, and it seems that you can't get a gun. Not only guns, but also kitchen knives and baseball bats.

Fu An'an quietly pulled the mattress and wooden boards apart, and under the iron bed was a section of iron rod screwed on.

Fortunately, it is not welded.