Six Hundred and Sixtieth Unified 1 Contradiction

While the attribute was still there, An Ran had to hurry up and look for Yun Tao, but Yun Tao couldn't find it, and found the people on the fourth floor, and started killing each other again. ◢Щщш.suimeng.lā

"Man, oh..."

Zhao Ru shook her head, a little helpless, these people from the rich and powerful people had killed a round on the first floor, and gathered on the fourth floor, originally to work together to go out, but because of some conflict, they started to kill again on the fourth floor.

The fat man outside the rich man began to throw a lot of food into the rich man. Although he did not let the people in the rich man go out, his original intention was not to kill all the people in the rich man, but to prevent Chen Chao from being released. Go out, this basic food will still be provided.

Outside the rich man, someone stood on the snow wall and raised a big horn to tell everyone to stop killing each other in the snowy night. At this time, we should unite and find Chen Chaofa's trace, not because of our own selfish desires, you Kill me, I'll kill you, this fell into Chen Chaofa's trick.

The people on the fourth floor didn't listen at all, and no one would turn hostility into friendship, so everyone could only pick up weapons and kill until the last person.

Among the rich and powerful, there are at least a few thousand people. Now, apart from children and those who hide in some corners and do not participate in the war, is there still a few hundred people?

Not long after the wood attribute blessing in An Ran's body gradually disappeared, the last dozens of people on the fourth floor who killed them all came down the stairs, panting and covered in blood, to the first floor. In the hall, they slowly gathered to the door of the tea room. ..

Obviously, they didn't know who they heard from. The few people in the tea room were the core figures of Fatty's team outside, so after they unified the contradictions, they started to find fault with Zhan Lian and An Ran.

In the hall on the first floor where corpses were strewn across the ground, there were severed hands and feet everywhere. The blood on the high-grade marble floor tiles had accumulated in a small layer, and the feet fell down, as if they had stepped into a pool of blood.

Zhan Lian was still sitting on the steps at the door of the tea room, with his knees bent and his elbows resting on his knees, raising his eyes and frowning, looking at this group of vicious people, he asked:

"No more conflicts? Are we starting to quarrel again?"

"Stop talking nonsense, can you go out?"

The leader was a man who was tall and thick, covered in blood, as if he had crawled out of a sea of ​​blood, and his aura was quite extraordinary. He couldn't count how many people he had killed. , the group of people behind him now,

Totally sincere to him.

So he is capable enough to find fault with Zhan Lian and An Ran.

Zhan Lian shrugged his shoulders, straightened his legs, sat on the steps, posed a rather leisurely posture, looked at the man opposite, and asked:

"How about being able to go out? What if not being able to go out?"

"That fat man outside is following your orders, right?" The leading man said again: "You ask that fat man to let us out."

"So many people died here because you blocked the rich man. What kind of heart do you have? Is it just to let us kill each other?"

"If you had let us out earlier, we wouldn't have killed each other."

"So many people have died, where is your conscience?"

"Did you order to block the rich man? Just to find a Chen Chaofa, so you just watched us kill each other?"