Chapter 783

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

Seeing that the people around him seemed to agree with him, the strong man became more and more courageous.

Although he could obviously feel that the escaped person seemed very unhappy, but he didn't mean to be afraid.

"There is nothing to explain. After finishing speaking, I will send you on your way."

The person who got away still looked lifeless and unhappy, as if he had already become accustomed to this kind of thing that determines the life and death of the other party.

"Everyone here is an official member of the organization, everyone is the same, you are not a person who passed away, why dare to decide my life or death?"

The brawny man became more and more arrogant as if he felt that he had occupied all the truth.

"Too much nonsense."

As the escaped man spoke, his right hand had already stretched out from under the strange-material clothes.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the right hands that were clasped together, as if they were holding something.

The eyes of the strong man were also attracted, and everyone watched as the escaped man slowly lowered the back of his hand, and then opened his tightly clenched right hand.

Boom! Boom!

With the opening of the palm, a very rhythmic and rhythmic sound came from inside.

Everyone gradually saw clearly that it was a dark red mass of flesh, which was still pulsating at this moment.

The strong man seemed to have realized something terrible, and he quickly put his hand on his heart, but the heartbeat that had accompanied him until now disappeared strangely at some point.

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

Boom! Boom!

The contraction frequency of the strong man's pupils gradually reached the same level as that piece of flesh, as if his eyes were working instead of his heart.

The brawny man suddenly understood that this so-called anti-god organization was just the fanatical impulse of a few people, and these seemingly powerful characters like himself were just pawns they played around at will.

Whether they join or quit the game, they are not in their own hands.

His vision began to become more and more blurred. The strong man blinked desperately, trying his best to see all the situations in front of him clearly. His sight swept over the faces of those people one by one, and various complex expressions were captured by his eyes.

Some people were surprised, some were terrified, and some had fanaticism on their faces.

"Ha ha..."

The strong man squeezed out a last sneer from his throat.

He understood that he was just the poultry that was shot in the first place, and those that didn't show up were still imprisoned and locked up poultry, and only when the owner had a whim, would he squeeze out the last trace of their use value, and in the end he was ruthless. abandoned.

It's just that it's too late to understand these things at this moment.

The tall man's tall body swayed back and forth a few times, then suddenly fell forward and fell to the ground.

The heart that should have existed in his chest was thrown in front of him by the escaped person. He tried hard to reach out to get back what belonged to him, but his body that had reached its limit could no longer use it. Without any effort.

Before closing his eyes and bidding farewell to this world, he vaguely heard three words from the escaped man.

"It's so dirty..."

The entire cave fell silent suddenly, and some people who were just about to move under the strong man's sway just now had returned to their original positions obediently.

Everyone here is not stupid. The reason why they dared to make a move just now was because they had never seen someone who got away make a move.

Everyone who joins is either because of the name of the person who passed away, or was defeated by the beast army of the person who protected him. The person who escaped is like a wandering marginalized person in the whole organization, just as he himself said , he was just cleaning up and wiping the ass of the people in the organization.

Just when the person who escaped just now took out the heart of the strong man without a sound for no reason, these people gradually realized that the person who could help him deal with the aftermath without a sound could also be silent. Get rid of yourself.

The man who got away wiped off the blood on his hands with the clothes on the strong man's body, and then he seemed a little dissatisfied, so he stretched his hands into the water storage tank aside and cleaned them carefully.

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

Sometimes people are so cheap, even these people who have reached the peak of the whole road, still can't get rid of the most essential inferiority, that is to bully the weak and fear the hard.

The strong man's body fell to the ground, the corners of his mouth curled up due to the squeezing of his face, as if he was mocking mercilessly.

"Ah, finally cleaned up..."

The person who got away let out a very pleasant 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 guardians are also re-accumulating his beast tide, so I hope you can cooperate and wait patiently until everything is successful After it is implemented, the benefits you will obtain will be things you have never thought of."

After the escaped man finished speaking, he continued to return to the corner where he crouched before, and continued to doze off as if he was dead.

He is not a good orator, and this kind of speech that is almost a cold order obviously cannot be supported by these people, but

That's more than enough for conveying orders.

As for what these people will think, it is completely irrelevant to the escaped person.

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

The whole cave became quiet again, only the corpse on the ground still witnessed everything that happened just now.

.....

Outside the human territory of the Chaos Continent, in the oldest, most primitive, and darkest forest, two people are driving at a leisurely pace, and behind them are a large group of monsters of all kinds.

One of them was sitting on the back of a snow-white lion, while the other was sitting on the back of a big ferocious spider.

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

The caretaker scratched his head and said very puzzled.

The other party didn't respond at all, and closed his eyes as if he was asleep. The caretaker saw that the other party didn't respond, and continued talking on his own.

"We didn't have a good relationship with the monster race. When the entire human race and the orcs are united against us, isn't it tantamount to throwing ourselves into a trap by running to build relationships with them? Going to make arrangements with those people, isn't it the same as making wedding clothes for others?"

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