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Chapter 974 Internal Dispute

Chapter 974 Internal Dispute

"Damn it, it's so hot, I feel like I'm going to die..."

A few hours after escaping underground.

Feel the scorching heat of the two suns in the sky.

Many people who escaped sincerely sighed like this.

They, who have been living underground for generations since hundreds of years ago, are now facing the two scorching suns in the sky. They are really overwhelmed. Not to mention they are unprepared. Being in the desert, they are even a little lost.

feeling.

Walking in the yellow sand flying all over the sky.

Since there is no reference available to compare with the map.

I walked like this for half a day.

But it seems to be standing still.

Look up.

Apart from the sky full of yellow sand, it felt like there was nothing else.

In their hearts, the initial joy of escaping had long since disappeared.

Some are just a lot of confusion and at a loss.

even.

Some people have begun to subconsciously miss the good days when they worked as slave labor in underground cities...

Although there is no freedom and no preferential treatment, the corpse after death will be used as food.

But the feeling of knowing what to do every day when they open their eyes can eventually let them know their goals and what they should do...

At the moment, this is an unambitious reaction.

It feels more or less like Stockholm Syndrome.

It is also the first psychological hurdle they have to face after escaping!

Livestock that have been domesticated for generations.

Even if you successfully escape from your own pen, you will eventually lose your innate ability to survive.

I don’t know how to find food, I don’t know how to find water, I don’t know how to avoid natural enemies, I don’t know how to repair wounds...

That feeling.

Just like a young child who suddenly has to face society alone.

All that can be done is to drift with the tide and try to survive...

Many times.

Those animals that escaped, even though they knew that they might face the butcher's knife when they returned, they still couldn't help but miss the delicious food in the feed trough...

after all.

Even though there is danger, the feed is truly enough to satisfy hunger!

Even with the obstruction of the livestock fence, he did not need to worry about intrusion from predators.

Then the owner who has ulterior motives will find a way to solve the problem for himself~

so.

When many slave workers escaped from prison with beautiful fantasies about the outside world, they were faced with actual situations that did not conform to their psychological expectations and fantasies.

The huge gap between reality and fantasy has directly created a psychological gap in their hearts!

Can't help it.

They began to complain about the mastermind of all this, the guy who took them and others out of the prison they had lived in for generations...

For a while.

The looks they looked at [Fredos]'s back became more and more evil.

The ones with bad tempers.

From time to time.

Occasionally, he would make some sarcastic remarks.

It sounds like meaningless moaning!

And faced with their cynicism.

[Fredos] also kept his expression unchanged, his face was like a wooden man, and he continued on his way calmly.

Only the slight sweat on his forehead and the confusion in breathing caused by the long journey proved that he was not a robot and could also get tired.

A few more hours passed.

After the first slave fainted from lack of water and intense heat.

The other slaves could no longer hold back their resentment.

In roaring.

He pounced on [Fredos], intending to hold him down and beat him up!

In their opinion.

It was the existence of the other party that caused such misery to myself and others!

Of course, in my heart.

They also know one thing, that is, part of the reason why they and others ended up in this situation...

but.

This does not mean that they will not secretly act stupid.

Pass all mistakes to [Fredos] later.

Like this.

Undoubtedly, it will make them feel much more comfortable psychologically.

The ugliness and beauty of human nature.

The more critical it gets, the more obvious it becomes.

Therefore, at the moment, they are nothing more than savage beasts under the background of emotions that symbolize the ugly nature of life.

His face is full of animality and resentment!

Regarding this.

[Fredos], who had always turned his back to them and showed no change in his expression even when he heard their complaints, still didn't even have the thought of looking back.

Just, he turned his back to everyone and waved casually.

The transparent spiritual tentacles began to spread rapidly with him as the center!

It's just a matter of three or two strokes.

Just tie up those stupid guys who tried to attack him.

Then he ignored their struggles and frightened expressions and slammed them headfirst into the hot sand.

Let them struggle, squirm, and scream like reptiles falling on a hot iron plate!

"Don't forget, I gave you a warning in advance before taking action."

"This is a road from which there is no turning back."

"And at that time, you also agreed."

"Now that things have happened, I still look like this coward..."

"What a waste of the energy and resources I spent on bringing you out..."

Accompanied by his words.

The psychic tentacles wrapped around several people's bodies also continued to increase in strength.

Like a giant python that has entangled its prey!

No matter how hard those people struggled, it was of no use.

That huge feeling.

It was as if a giant had held them in the palm of his hand!

Vaguely.

They even felt that they heard the sound of bones all over their bodies about to break.

Their throats and lungs were like broken machines, gradually making it impossible for them to inhale life-sustaining oxygen...

My face started to turn purple.

The eyes are like salted fish that have been exposed to the sun, widening and forced to bulge at the same time.

Under this pressure.

Not long after.

Some people can no longer bear the psychological pressure of facing death.

With tears and snot running down his face, he begged:

"We were wrong, please let us go..."

See this weak scene.

[Fredos] frowned again.

I also felt bad luck in my heart.

The other person's weakness.

Far beyond his expectation.

Obviously.

These guys are not subordinates worth using at all.

It was really a waste of the resources I spent on teleporting them here...

Subconsciously.

He just wanted to crush those losers to death!

However, after glancing out of the corner of my eye, I saw the different looks in the eyes of other people around me.

After some thought, he.

After all, it was a casual throw.

Just like throwing away garbage, he threw those guys away without choosing to kill them.

"I don't want this kind of boring thing to happen again!"

At the same time, he also sighed in his heart:

'Although there are a few people who can be used, the number is too small after all...'

'I need to find a gathering place and recruit more available people...'

'The boundless glory of our Lord still needs more messengers to spread it...'

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