"It's finished, what's the matter, do you want to explain it to me?"

Seeing that everyone around him seemed to agree with his point of view, the strong man became more and more courageous.

Although the person who could obviously feel the escape seemed very upset, he didn't mean to be afraid.

"There's nothing to explain, I'll send you on the road after finishing talking."

The person who got away still looked lifeless and uncomfortable, as if he had become accustomed to this kind of life and death decision.

"Everyone here is a formal member of the organization, everyone is the same, you are not a deceased person, why dare to decide my life and death?"

The brawny man seemed to feel that he had all the truth, and became more and more mad.

"A lot of nonsense."

The person who got away said, his right hand has been stretched out from under the clothes of weird material.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the right hand held together, as if they were holding something.

The burly man's gaze was similarly attracted, and everyone watched as the person who got away slowly lowered the back of his hand, and then opened the clenched right hand.

咚咚!咚咚!

As the palms opened, there was a very rhythmic and rhythmic sound.

Everyone gradually saw that it was a dark red flesh mass, which was still pulsating.

The brawny man seemed to have realized something terrible. He hurriedly put his hand on his heart, but the sound of the heartbeat that had accompanied him until now disappeared strangely.

The burly man stared at the throbbing flesh, his pupils began to shrink violently.

咚咚!咚咚!

The contraction frequency of the brawny man's pupils gradually agreed with the fleshy lump, as if his eyes were working instead of his heart.

The brawny man suddenly understood that this organization called the **** of rebellion was nothing more than the fanatical impulse of a few people, and his seemingly powerful figures were nothing more than chess pieces they played at will.

Whether they join or exit this game, they are not the masters themselves.

His vision began to become increasingly blurred, and the strong man blinked desperately, trying to see all the conditions in front of him as much as possible. His gaze swept across the faces of those people one by one, and various complex expressions were captured by him.

Some people were surprised, some were frightened, and others showed enthusiasm on their faces.

"Ha ha..."

The brawny man squeezed one last sneer from his throat.

He understands that he is only the first bird shot by the gun, and those who have not shown their heads are still imprisoned and locked poultry. Only when the owner is on a whim, will they be drained of the last trace of use value, and finally ruthless Abandoned.

It's only at this moment that I want to understand these things, it's a bit too late.

The burly man's tall body shook back and forth a few times, and then he leaned forward and fell to the ground.

The heart that should have existed in his chest was thrown in front of him by the person who had escaped. He tried hard to reach out and retrieve his own things, but his body, which had reached its limit, could no longer use it. Without a trace of strength.

Before closing his eyes and bidding farewell to the world, he dimly heard the person who had escaped say three words.

"So dirty..."

The whole cave suddenly became silent, and some people who were eager to move under the sway of the strong man just now have honestly returned to their original positions.

All of you here are not stupid. The reason why they dared to eager to try just now was just because they had never seen a person who had escaped before.

Everyone who joins is either because of the name of the deceased, or is defeated by the army of the beasts of the people who have been preserved. The person who escapes is like a marginal person in the whole organization, as he himself said. , He is just cleaning up the aftermath and wiping the **** for the people in the organization.

Just when the person who had just escaped inexplicably took out the heart of the emperor's brawny man quietly, these talents slowly understood that the person who could help his aftermath quietly could also be quietly silent. Kill yourself.

The person who got away used the clothes of the strong man to wipe off the blood stains on his hands, and then seemed to be a little dissatisfied, so he directly stretched his hands to the side and washed them carefully.

Although food and fresh water are scarce in the cave, no one dares to say anything.

Sometimes people are so cheap, even these people who have reached the pinnacle state of the whole road still can't escape the most essential root of inferiority, that is, bullying and fearing hardship.

The burly man's body fell to the ground, and the corners of his mouth lifted up from the squeezing of his face, as if he was mocking mercilessly.

"Ah, it's finally washed..."

The person who got away let out a very comfortable sigh, then turned around and continued to face these people.

"The waiting time will not be too long, but the preparations for the deceased have not yet been completed, and the maintenance person is also re-accumulating his animal tide, so I hope you can cooperate and wait patiently until everything succeeds. After implementation, the benefits you will get will be something you never thought of."

After the person who had escaped said, he went back to the corner where he had crouched before, and continued to sleep on a fake day like he was dead.

He is not an excellent orator, and this kind of almost cold commanding speech obviously cannot get the support of these people, but it is enough for conveying commands.

As for what these people think, it's completely irrelevant to the person who got away.

Some people have begun to guess the benefits that the deceased might give them, some are secretly praying that they will not end up like that strong man, and some are planning a secret escape in their hearts. Everyone is silent.

The cave was quiet again, and only the corpse on the ground witnessed all the things that happened just now.

.....

Outside of the human territory of the Chaos Continent, in the oldest, most primitive, and darkest forest, two people are rushing unhurriedly. Behind them are a large group of various monsters.

One of them was sitting on the back of a snow-white lion, while under the seat of the other was a big, vicious-looking spider.

"Boss, it's really unreliable to ask me to say this..."

The maintenance person scratched his head and said very puzzled.

The other party did not respond at all, closing his eyes as if he was asleep, the maintenance person saw that the other party had no response, so he went on.

"Our relationship with the monster race was not good at first. When the entire humans and the orcs were united to deal with us, we ran to build relationships with them. Doesn’t that mean throwing themselves into a snare? In case they directly hurt us and hurt us If you **** to have a harmonious relationship with those people, then don’t we mean to make clothes for others?"