Chapter 640: Assessment Game 22

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Chapter 640 Assessment Game 22

Two beeps.

The bodies of two trumpets fell from the sky.Discover new chapters at novelhall.com

His eyes were gouged out, his tongue was cut off, his nose was cut off, and his ears were cut off, but he could tell who it was at a glance.

"Who? Who is it?"

The child's two fathers roared.

The other people stopped the meeting and ran upstairs one after another.

"Hey, they are here, let's run in two."

Fu Anan looked at the dazed woman, afraid of being accidentally hurt, she didn't dare to provoke her, quickly assigned a route, and then left.

A group of people ran upstairs.

Fu Anan ran downstairs from another staircase, found Teacher Guan Nan's room, and smashed the door lock with an axe.

Open the door and release all the people inside,

"They already know that you killed the man, run away!"

Fu Anan stood at the door and shouted loudly, covering the faces of several male teachers sitting inside.

"They really killed people!"

"Hurry up, don't let them escape!"

The people upstairs heard the movement and rushed down.

"Come on! There's..."

Seeing this, Fu Anan reached out and grabbed a handful of wood ash from the burning stove, and threw it towards him.

The man took a bite because he opened his mouth wide.

Fu Anan seized the opportunity to rush up, raised the knife in his hand, and ended his life with a kitchen knife.

But the man's signal has already been sent out.

The villagers who heard it gathered dozens of them in an instant, rushing towards the kitchen with various agricultural tools.

This wood ash works a bit.

With a wave of his hand, Fu Anan put all the wood ash in the belly of the firewood stove and the flour on the side into the space, and sent a wave to the rushing crowd first.

Blinding their eyes with wood ash, clearing out the first person, she quickly slipped away.

There are too many people in the place.

You can't win if you fight hard.

The enemy retreats and advances, the enemy attacks and I run, shoot two shots to change a place, never stay in the same position for too long.

Fu Anan, who had changed positions again, suddenly felt a little bit of a sigh—the guerrilla style summed up by the ancestors, which used to be quite timid, is really delicious now.

Good night everyone~