Everyone chose an opponent who thought he was soft.
Ye Chen looked around, thinking whether he should stop it or not.
Suddenly.
An old man stood up slowly from the corner of the basement, and his spiritual power surged in his body, sending out a startling explosion.
The sound sounded like thunder in everyone's ears.
"Stop it!"
Everyone stayed where they were.
Their eyes are full of disbelief. What are they doing?
Killing innocent people indiscriminately and depriving others of their lives for no reason.
Is this what one should do?
Among them, there were some people who were not determined, even collapsed to the ground and cried bitterly.
Sadness can be contagious.
One pass two, two pass ten, ten pass a hundred
In an instant, the whole basement was like purgatory, crying one after another.
This kind of thing often happens, and scholars don't care.
He said to the waiter on the side, "believe it or not, the old man who spoke just now will lead the people to rebellion and try to run out?"
The service staff was stunned and asked curiously, "aren't you afraid? If they all run away, how can they deal with the Lord?"
"Hey, hey, they can't run away."
The scholar narrowed his eyes and fell into memories.
"I have witnessed four such occasions. Almost every time, leaders led riots and rebellions, but guess the consequences?"
"I can't think of a little ignorance."
"At last, there was no hope of escaping, and the people were furious. The first one to kill was the one who led the escape."
The scholar continued, "do you want to bet? I think the old man died first."
"Ah? I dare not bet with you."
The waiter withdrew secretly.
He is different from the scholar.
If you win, you will inevitably be wearing small shoes.
If you lose, the scholar will lose face.
In any case, he can't take the bet.
But he can't answer, but someone can.
At this time, another person came down from the elevator. He slowly came over and said with a wild laugh, "Wei Shusheng, you are really capable. You actually want to bet with the waiter!"
"Hum, jideming, what are you doing here?"
"Of course, I came to supervise you. The Lord himself gave the order."
"Unnecessary." The scholar snorted coldly, obviously having some discord with Ji Deming.
"Come on, he won't gamble with you. How about I gamble with you?"
"OK, but if you bet, you can't lose money." The scholar said faintly.
"No problem, what do you say to bet?"
"Bet your life, dare you?"
Ji Deming took a deep look at the scholar.
In the whole Jianghai branch, the only person who can compete with him is a scholar.
So both of them regard each other as a thorn in the flesh and a thorn in the side.
But they have always been minor frictions, and have never been so tit for tat.
Did the scholar hear any rumors recently?
Let him be so eager for quick success?
you 're right.
Scholars also inadvertently learned.
Mo Feiyu wants to cultivate Ji Deming as his heir.
Ji Deming naturally wouldn't counselle. He nodded, "OK, let's gamble. I don't think the old man will become the first victim, how about it?"
"OK, it's a deal."
The gamble of their lives was officially established.
This made Ye Chen in the basement stunned.
How dare you throw your life out so hastily?
Is it a trifle?
Ye Chen pinched his chin, and the evil taste in his heart rose slowly.
To tell the truth, he doesn't look down on scholars, and is ready to help Ji Deming.
At this time, the old man's voice came from the field again.
"Don't cry, this is definitely not a time to kill each other. When we give up hope, we should unite and break their shackles. We have paid so much for the ruling. Why should we obey their command? Isn't it a piece of glass? Old man will break it!"
Everyone stood up in succession.
"Yes, why should we follow their rules?"
"Break the glass and set us free."
"A person may not break bulletproof glass, but I believe that as long as we unite as one, we can definitely break it."
In an instant, the fire of hope lit up in everyone's heart.
Looking at the glass only a few centimeters thick, I felt confident and powerful.
The scholar opposite sneered.
He has seen this bridge section too many times, but every time they failed.
He said to Ji Deming, "do you believe it? The old man will definitely call on everyone to attack the same point of the bulletproof glass later, and he plans to break the glass with the method of dripping stones."
Ji Deming shook his head: "this is bulletproof glass. The method you said is only suitable for tempered glass. I don't think they should be so stupid."
"Really? Haha, let's wait and see."
His eyes returned to the old man again. He walked in front of the crowd and drew a dot on the glass.
"As long as we are strong enough, even the bulletproof glass can't withstand our attack."
"Good!"
a hundred responses to a hundreds.
The old man nodded with satisfaction and took the lead.
With one punch, the power was like overturning rivers and seas, and even the air sounded in bursts.
"Boom!"
The bulletproof glass sent out a huge vibration, as if it would break in the next moment.
Everyone was immediately excited, but also amazed at the strength of the old man.
"Old man, your strength is strong. I'm afraid you have built a perfect foundation. You really envy us young people."
The old man waved with a smelly face: "old, useless, the world will be your young people in the future."
The crowd nodded heavily, as if they were given great expectations, and began to attack the glass one after another.
The scholar laughed inside, even tears came out.
"See? This is the pattern of these people at the bottom. A mere foundation is perfect and they are worshipped as gods. What's more, I'm right? They must try to escape in such a stupid way."
Ji Deming's face is ugly. He wants to remind everyone.
But just think about it, because it's useless to say it.
Unless he breaks the glass himself.
"Hum, don't be complacent. Maybe they can really break the glass through their efforts."
The scholar glanced at his mouth, "let's see."
Everyone came on stage one by one, and their strongest move was on the bulletproof glass.
A hundred, 500, 800, 1500
Finally, it was beaten tens of thousands of times, and even ye Chen was beaten more than ten times with fake models and fake samples.
But the bulletproof glass was still the same, and everyone was tired and panting.
Without the support of food and water, they have to fight more than ten attacks with all their strength, which is a great physical consumption.
And just then, there were voices of opposition in the crowd.
"Is this your leadership? How can you feel that it's useless except wasting your strength?"