"Why are you still standing there? I will eat you all one by one later!"
"Kill this fat man, and you will be the next leader!"
Listening to the seductive incitement, the crowd who originally planned to watch the show quietly could no longer bear it.
And judging from the provocative tone alone, the gap between Wang Jin and the fat man with a white face has already widened.
Full of malicious threats, but also a bright future.
Basically no one can make the wrong choice.
"I'll help Wang Jin! I want to be the leader!"
"I choose Wang Jin, he is the one everyone hopes for!"
Of course, there are also people who do the opposite.
"Bah! I will choose the third brother!"
If you stand up when everyone betrays this fat man, you may be reused.
As a result, four or five figures jumped out at the same time.
Unfortunately, those who favored the fat man were in the minority, and they were instantly pushed to the ground by the group of people who supported Wang Jin.
Wails and roars sounded, and the entire second floor was in chaos.
People began to be confused about their positions, and more and more spectators were involved.
The originally harmonious crowd gradually became really angry, and some people have already lost their lives.
In this case, it is difficult for someone to rush to help.
"ah!!!"
The fat man broke free from Xiao Hei and Mirror Ghost without any effort, and rushed towards Wang Jin with a look of despair.
Only now did he realize that he and this young man were not the same kind of people.
Although he is equally cunning and cunning, Wang Jin has not lost his dignity and self-consciousness as a human being.
He will not regard human life as trivial as he does.
When he heard the conditions given by the young man, the fat man knew that he had failed.
In this world of the jungle, threats have become the norm.
As time went by, he could no longer do the simplest task of drawing a pie.
"I'll do it!"
"Don't forget what you just said!"
Gradually, some people began to escape from the chaotic scene and rushed towards the fat man with a white face.
One, two, seven or eight.
No matter how strong he is, he is still a little out of his depth now.
Snap.
The young man stretched out his hand and pressed it on the fat man, slightly weakening his ability to move flesh and blood.
Of course, it is only weakened.
Wang Jin would not have a chance of winning based on this alone.
"ha."
Wang Jin grinned and showed a happy smile.
He quietly took out the golden brick that had been brewing for a long time.
"you…"
Bang!
The fat man's exclamation was just halfway out when he was knocked back from his throat by the oncoming bricks.
"Eighty! Eighty!"
The young man shouted strange slogans and swung the bricks in his hands like a hammer. His movements seemed more vigorous.
"this…"
The chaotic crowd gradually calmed down, and someone noticed what Wang Jin was holding.
"Is it true that money can make you push the devil? The usage seems a bit wrong..."
A slightly familiar voice sounded, and Wang Jin was deeply impressed by the sense of leakage.
But now was not the time to think about this. The young man raised his eyebrows and hit the fat man on the head with a brick again.
"Stop pushing the envelope, he will agree to whatever I ask him to do now."
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The fat man's struggle became weaker and weaker, and finally he stopped completely.
"First suppress your ability to move flesh and blood, and let your head take a few more hits."
"If you slowly lose consciousness, there will be no way to avoid fatal injuries."
Wang Jin leaned against the fat man's ear, feeling his fear and unwillingness.
"You were the first on the second floor for five minutes, and I achieved my goal."
"This is a win-win situation."
The young man raised his dagger and dropped it hard.
Not long after, the fat man's body turned into a mummy.
It would be very difficult to control such a powerful Corpse Mirror Ghost, so Wang Jin did not intend to leave any hidden dangers.
After all, a motionless enemy is a good enemy.
"It's time for you to fulfill your promise."
The people responsible for holding down the fat man looked at Wang Jin, with expectations written on their faces.
"Ah, easy to handle."
The latter smiled, but his eyes were as cold as ice.
"Now each of you is the leader on the second floor."
"What? Are you kidding me?"
"Damn it, are you looking for death?"
After a moment of reaction, the crowd instantly began to stir.
But the source of all this did not speak, just quietly drank the drink from the water glass.
It seems to be replenishing physical strength.
The darkness beneath my feet spread and turned into eighteen human figures.
They approached with a ferocious smile, a malicious light flashing in their eyes.
"You, what are you doing?"
"I admit that my voice was a bit loud just now..."
The young man took a breath and seemed not to hear those suspicious voices at all.
After a moment, he looked around and opened his mouth slightly.