Chapter 292: Feeding and Food17

Chapter 292 Feeding and Food 17

"Okay, okay."

Fu An'an reluctantly agreed, but give her a vaccination first,

"Don't expect too much from me, I can help you, but I won't be a bodyguard.

Games, the most important thing is to rely on yourself.

By the way, decrypting the game content is secondary, and life-saving is the most important thing. At noon tomorrow, you'd better work fast and be the first ones out. "

Interesting enough, the information she gave is all real.

The twelfth day of the game.

When Fu Anan went to work, she paid special attention to the door.

That device is still there, giving Fu Anan an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, when there were fifty or sixty people left in the team, the green heart stopped beating and suddenly turned red.

The next moment, the mechanical arm that descended suddenly snatched away those people who hadn't come out in a hurry.

People who have already reached the food street stood on the road, watching the manipulator sink into the high wall from a high altitude, and then the extra people came out when it rose, panicking.

But it also makes people feel more and more crisis.

Some people don't even care about work that much.

Turn around the farm at will, then stand at the door and wait for the little white car.

Of course, it is not qualified to do so. The recruited manipulator took the people in this group and taught them a lesson, and then put them at the door to clean again.

This kind of low-quality fooling can't get away with it, and it even wastes their time, and they almost got caught.

Originally several people who had this idea saw this and put away their careful thoughts. The loopholes in the game are not so easy to exploit.

On the fifteenth day of the game, the speed of the people was so fast that it took only ten minutes to clean up the huge breeding ground.

I lined up on the avenue early in the morning for nothing else, just to grab the front position.

This time it was even more serious, the number of people captured by the robot was twice as many as before.

The daily meal time seems to be a kind of torment for them. Many people are still anxious about this, and all the fat they gained before fell back.

In such a high-pressure and tense atmosphere, no matter how delicious the food is, I can’t eat it.

The scanner under the mechanical arm above the head flickered, silently and coldly looking at everyone on the ground.