Supreme Spirit Lord

"One person is for ten thousand people. If it were me, I would do it. I believe the city lord will do the same."

"But it's not you sitting there, who wouldn't come if you just opened your mouth?"

There has never been a shortage of people with righteousness in this world, but there is also no shortage of people who will only stand on the commanding heights of righteousness and demand others.

The person who spoke at this time didn't know what level to put him on, but there was one thing that was beyond doubt.

They will definitely cast a vote, so that the number suspended in the air will be reduced again.

The number has appeared until now, but in a short time, even if you want to drink saliva, you may be in a hurry, but the number has been reduced by as much as [-].

Fortunately, those who are determined to trade Chen Feng's life for theirs have already cast their votes, and the rest of the undecided ones are still deliberating. Before getting up, he took a few thousand breaths, and he really had to slow down a lot.

Seeing that the number slowed down suddenly, the guy wrapped in the thick fog seemed to have lost his patience, and reminded: "More than half of the time has passed, make your decision as soon as possible."

After the words fell, everyone looked up at the water hourglass that was only half left in the air. They panicked for a moment, and the speed of the number falling was much faster in an instant, breaking through the [-] mark in the blink of an eye.

If this trend continues, sooner or later it will reach half of what the people in the fog said.

"Lin Bei's, shit, hurry up and vote for me!"

"I'm still young, I don't want to die."

"I just don't vote, what can you do with me?"

At this moment, in the square, desperate cries sounded, intertwined with the scolding voices of other people, it could be called howling ghosts and wolves.

But in this crowd of negative emotions, there are a few exceptions.

"Mother, I'm afraid, woo woo woo!"

"Don't be afraid, it's okay. I'm not capable in this life. Let's be mother and daughter in the next life." After comforting her daughter, the woman looked at the blushing people who were arguing beside her, held back the tears in her eyes, and pretended to be calm Said: "Being able to get along with Nannan for so many years, I have lived enough. Back then, the city lords tried their best to save us, and now it's time for us to pay back."

Her voice was not loud, but it was very steady, and instantly quieted down the few people who were arguing around.

Looking at the relieved woman, several people looked at each other, glared at each other angrily, and then quickly looked away.

They were silent for a while, and one of the men with scars on his face said to the woman, "Big sister, brother, I have the same thoughts as you. After staying here for so many years, some people have long been abnormal. , you don’t have to pay attention to them, we just need to have a clear conscience.”

What the man with the scar said did not make much sense, but it touched the hearts of several other people. Among them, the gentle man who had just had an argument with him, his face flushed red, and he retorted weakly, saying: "8 More than [-] people are exchanged for one person, this deal is too uneconomical, and the city lord certainly doesn’t want us to do this.”

Hearing his words, another long-faced man who calmed down a lot, said lightly, "But it's not for business now." In fact, if it wasn't for the influence of the specific atmosphere, he wouldn't have quarreled with these people just now, it's just this situation Now, the mood has been somewhat affected, a little violent.

"Whether the city lord wants it or not, that is the city lord's business. Whether we are willing to save the city lord is our business." The scarred man stared at the gentle man with a pair of tiger eyes, and said coldly: "If you are afraid, just go Say, don't find some high-sounding principles for Lao Tzu here."

"Who is afraid of death, who is a bastard born of a bastard!" The gentle man poked his neck back and then glanced at the remaining few people. Looking at their expressions, he guessed the choices of these people, and his eyes fell on On the face of a little girl nestled in a woman's arms,

"Uncle, don't be afraid."

Seeing the innocent smile on the little girl's face after she stopped crying, the gentleman's heart was filled with pride, and he said with relief: "Everyone is mortal, and death is a worthy death today, hahahaha, so happy! So happy!"

So far, several people have reached a consensus again, and the fate of the vote in their hearts is determined. Although the number of votes of a few people is not much compared to the number of tens of thousands, sometimes these few votes may be the final decision. Negative key.

The few people agreed, and they stopped arguing. Instead, they chatted in a good atmosphere.

A sad face is also death, and a happy face is also death.

It is better to die with a smile than to die with tears, at least at the last moment, they are happy.

It seemed that they were affected by the atmosphere here, and the crowd who were arguing around gradually calmed down.

As the surroundings became quieter, the surrounding areas also gradually calmed down. This range continued to expand, just like adding a drop of ink to a basin of clear water, forming a chain reaction that rendered the entire basin of clear water.

Soon, the people in the entire square basically fell silent, only a few of them were still arguing with each other.

At this time, there was less than a tenth of the time left before the water hourglass ran out, and the number suspended in the air was basically stable at [-], a few thousand higher than half the number.

Seeing this number, the people in the black mist were not very surprised. Their misty eyes fell on Chen Feng, who was exuding the will to die, and said lightly: "It seems that the people you have protected for so many years are not all It's a white-eyed wolf, what a pity."

It's a pity that Chen Feng, who is the center of the topic, has completely lost the will to survive at this moment. This opportunity is a waste for him. How can he be such a kind and bad person to see this good opportunity of escape being wasted?

With a thought, I saw that the number gradually stabilized, suddenly began to drop wildly, and soon fell below 4.

"how come?!"

"Which cub voted? Do you dare to stand up and confront your grandfather and me face to face!"

The crowd boiled up again, most of them looked at the people around them with vigilance and doubts, only a few people cast their eyes on the throne in the distance, and doubts suddenly arose in their hearts.

Noticing these sights, the guy in the thick fog chuckled and didn't care.

So what if you guessed it?

In the face of absolute strength, they can't change anything.

From the beginning to the end, the rules are made by it, and it is also announced by it. How to change it and whether to implement it all depends on its mood.

The weak have no choice.

Amidst the complaints from the crowd, it laughed and announced the final result, saying: "Since you have already made your choice, then entertain your Lord City Master well."

After saying that, with a wave of his arm, the dense crowd in the square was re-arranged, and everyone formed a layer-by-layer circle according to their height, leaving the center of the square out.

The crowd lined up one by one, and Chen Feng, who was kneeling in front of him, appeared in the middle of the square in the distance.

The next moment, a tall man with a square head, big ears, and a simple and honest appearance appeared in front of Chen Feng. The man moved his free body in surprise and looked around at all the sights falling on him. Somewhat obscene.

"Luo San, is it?"

In everyone's minds, this calm and peaceful voice was more terrifying than the roar of the man-eating beast.

Luo San was so frightened that he swayed his legs crazily, and stuttered: "Little...man...yes, little...man, yes."

"Very good, three options." The guy in the thick fog flicked his hand, and three things appeared in front of Luo San, a long sword, a dagger, and a three-foot white silk.

Looking at the three objects that seemed to be exuding an ominous atmosphere, Luo San's legs trembled even more, and even his body began to shake, as if he had a convulsion.

"Choose one."

The body shook violently, and there was a sense of suffocation in the unspeakable part of the lower body. Luo San knocked his upper teeth and lower teeth, and stammered: "Choose, choose, choose what?"

"Your City Lord's death method." The guy in the black fog spoke casually, as if asking Luo San to choose what to eat today.

"What... what?!"

Hearing this, Luo San's eyes were staring like chicken eggs, and he screamed piercingly, the swing of his legs stopped suddenly, a wave of heat spread down from his legs, a breeze blew past, the heat disappeared instantly, and became It became ice-cold, accompanied by bursts of foul smell.

Seeing that he was directly scared to pee, many people showed contempt in their eyes, but at this moment they were once again imprisoned with all freedom, except for a pair of tricks and the normal operation of internal organs and brains, there is no other active place.

Seeing Luo San's cowardly expression, the guy in the black mist seemed completely impatient, and even repeated it again, saying: "Choose one, kill him, and I'll set you free."

"Really?" Luo San asked subconsciously after his brain finally realized what it said.

This is also a question that some people in the field want to ask.

The guy in the black mist vowed: "I will never break my promise." Although it broke its promise many times before, these people don't know it, do they?

A lie that goes undetected is not a lie.

Without vows and restraints, why should it be timid?

Thinking of this, it raised its head to look at Lin Yile whose aura had completely disappeared between heaven and earth, and the thick black fog outside his body suddenly rolled, as if it was emitting anger.

The oath caused it to be unable to do anything to Lin Yile for the time being, and it had to count on that kid to take it away from this ghostly place, so naturally it would not attack him, and could only vent its anger on the people in the Phantom City.

Looking at Luo San who was wearing urine-smelling pants and standing still, it said in a cold voice: "If you don't choose again, I will let you be annihilated on the spot."

With his head retracted, Luo San looked like a tortoise that retracted its head into its shell in case of danger.

The action was extremely funny, but his reaction this time was quick, and he said eagerly: "I, I, I, choose, four!"

Looking sober but still stuttering, it seems that Luo San's stuttering is not due to fear, but innate.

At this time, not many people paid attention to whether he stuttered naturally, or was stuttered by the guy in the black mist. Everyone's attention was on the "four", even it was no exception.

"Oh?" The guy in the black mist became a little interested and asked, "What four?"

Author's gossip: Thank you for your support, okay!