Chapter 696: Upgrade Game 22

Chapter 696 Upgrade Game 22

Load, aim.

Fu Anan confronted the group of scumbags ruthlessly.

Then at the next moment, she saw a familiar figure. Like a flamingo, the roc spread its wings and finally threw the mine that snatched away the teammate next to it.

Bang,

The grenade exploded in the next room.

The glare of the light made Fu Anan cry physiologically, and he could see the figure clearly.

"Brother Daqiang!"

Fu Anan rushed towards him excitedly.

Su Cen heard a familiar voice, and suddenly looked in this direction.

Surprise first, followed by horror.

"Calm down, don't come over!"

ah?

Hearing Su Cen's words, Fu An'an froze in place.

Shouldn't you be welcome in the lane?

This scene was a little bit different from what she had imagined.

Su Cen's eyes fell on her shoulder, and just as he was about to say, "Put your cannon away", there was a commotion from the side, and someone passed him and stood in front.

The heavy rain kept falling, hitting Fu Anan's thick raincoat. Some fell down the raincoat, and some got into it and soaked her clothes.

The big guys are all here!

It was raining heavily outside, and the two went to change their clothes.

Fu Anan took off her soaked clothes, rolled her hands into a ball, and wiped the blood on her face by the way.

The clothes prepared by Brother Yan are just the right size and fit quite well.

Body armor can be worn outside.

When she went out, except for Fu Yizhi, Mang's four giants were all sitting around the fire.

Unexpectedly, there was a chance that everyone could gather together in the game.

Fu Anan trotted over and greeted the four brothers one by one, looking like a hero of Liangshan.

Everyone is here, and their faces are much more relaxed. Turning around, Huo Guang looked at Qing Fu An'an's face, and the smile froze on his face.

"Emma, ​​where did you do it?"

Su Cen stood up abruptly, pulled the person aside,

"Just now, I was so confused, I said why your face turned black, and why did you bleed so much!"

...My own people made it.

"It's okay, just a little scratch."

Fu Anan touched his face when he heard the words. It turned out that he hadn't wiped it clean just now, "It also looks scary."

Yan Senbo had already called someone to help her treat the wound.

Wipe it carefully with clean water, revealing a wound of about eight centimeters. Under the crowd's onlookers, they were covered with thick powder and surrounded by bandages.