Chapter 1175 The City on which the Sun Never Sets 44
From this person's mouth, they learned that the Pangtong people accepted the refugees on the surface, but in fact they were purging them indiscriminately.
Seeing that the matter had been revealed, the skinny man broke the jar and said, "You better let me go. I can take you to escape from here, otherwise you have killed so many of me, Pang Tong, and you will only die when you go back!"
"Really, so scary."
Fu Anan looked at him threatening, but before he finished speaking, the man's expression suddenly became frightened, his pupils suddenly became bigger, and then he fell straight back.
People immediately lost their breath.
He was killed by Lu Shen.
This man is also an idiot, wouldn't it be good to beg for mercy? Why would he threaten someone so much stronger than him?
The ground was strewn with corpses.
The big pit in the middle is so convenient.
Fu An'an pushed the corpses into the pit, threw a few stones into it, and then found some dry grass and fallen leaves to bury them underneath, successfully destroying the corpses.
Even if someone really finds out, so many people die every day, it is unlikely to bother about these few people.
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The corpses outside were cleaned up.
The sun in the sky was already shining on the top of the head, and it was already noon.
"What now?"
Fu Anan shook her head, she held the pancake behind her back, looking into the distance, "Let's go."
Actually they didn't get very far.
A familiar voice sounded behind her, calling out her name word by word, "Fu, An, An!"
The consequence of coming back early is that you will meet your enemies.
Zang Linweitian gritted his teeth and shouted out the stinky player he hated half of the dungeon, and he could know her appearance just by looking at her back.
Didn't say anything, just wanted to kill her!
For a while, the vendors who set up stalls in the surrounding area suffered. Zang Linweitian is like a mad dog that has been hurt, it will bite anyone it catches.
Lu Shen's mental ability looks really abnormal at this time.
It seems that nothing has been done, and the kind of silent psychological manipulation is extremely difficult to guard against.
Those players were clearly facing their attacking hands, but suddenly turned to their companions.
"Li Yu'er, what are you doing?"
"Yeah LS Babrivila, what the **** did you hit me for?!"
"careful!"
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They actually fought with each other, and the trust that was originally not much became precarious.