Ten Days End

While Qi Xia was stunned, the old man in the distance had already raised his foot and kicked Qin Dingdong's lower abdomen fiercely.

Qi Xia thought for a while and walked up directly, "Hey..."

The old man turned his head and stared at Qi Xia with anger on his face.

At this time, Qi Xia recognized that the old man in front of him was the first "victim", and he looked very angry.

The evil consequences of Qin Dingdong's own actions have now come to him.

Just now, Qin Dingdong comforted him, "Wait another hour, and go out after getting two fans", but it seems that every half an hour of "replenishing fans" needs to spend "Tao" to buy.

At this time, the old man had neither fans nor "Tao", and he was 100% going to die here.

So he completely collapsed.

Qi Xia stared at the old man, thinking about whether he should let him calm down or give up Qin Dingdong immediately.

"What are you doing?!" the old man asked angrily, "I'm going to beat this bitch to death today, no one can stop me!"

The old man's voice was very loud, attracting people to watch. The temper of an honest man is like a volcano, which will cause devastating consequences when it accumulates to a certain extent. This half an hour is enough for him to accumulate anger.

"It's a bit troublesome..."

Qi Xia felt the danger.

He felt that the old man would break a completely invisible "wall", and after the wall collapsed, the "beast" of everyone on the field would burst out.

"Uncle..." Qi Xia swallowed his saliva and said, "Listen to me... I can give you a fan, but if you kill someone here..."

"Get out!!!" The old man screamed like a madman, "What does it have to do with you?! I won't live today! I'm going to kill her!!"

More and more participants watched.

They all noticed the fans in the pockets of Qin Dingdong and the Sichuan and Chongqing man.

Although the two people who wanted to escape were not two "rich people", they were definitely two "petty bourgeoisie".

For many participants, it would be great if these two died here. Their fans would become ownerless, and many people could get a share of the spoils at that time.

It's just that no one wants to get their hands stained with blood first.

Qi Xia frowned and thought about countermeasures quickly.

The uncle in front of him would definitely fight to the death, and he had no hope. Although Qin Dingdong was wrong in the first place, Qi Xia had to try his best to prevent the death of people for his own benefit.

But things that made Qi Xia even more desperate followed.

The "rich man" who bought all the "sorrow" before and another "rich man" had already matched up. He wanted to escape from the stairs, but at this time he was blocked by a group of onlookers.

At this time, except for the two "rich men" who had escaped at the beginning, all the "rich men" were stopped.

In this game, the sequelae caused by the "rich-poor gap" have begun to show.

Before Qi Xia could react, a knife-wielding man stood directly on the escape stairs.

It seemed that the previous team of "rich people" had indeed given him the knife when they escaped. The situation took a sharp turn for the worse at this time, and the "fraud game" might enter the second stage.

That is the "violent stage".

At this time, it is not about who is more strategic, but about whose fist is harder and who has a knife in his hand.

"Hey!" The knife-wielding man stopped the old man who was beating Qin Dingdong, "What's the point of just beating her?! Bring her fan!"

"Fan... fan..." The old man looked at the fan in Qin Dingdong's pocket and swallowed his saliva, "That's right! My fan was cheated..."

After that, he immediately bent down to snatch Qin Dingdong's fan.

"You bitch... give me the fan!!"

Qin Dingdong tightly covered his pocket: "No! I won't give it to you!!"

"If you don't give it to me, I'll kill you!!"

At this time, Qi Xia couldn't just sit there and watch, and rushed forward to pull the old man away.

"Hey?!"

"Everyone!" Qi Xia shouted, "Think about it carefully... Once there is a death here, it will be out of control, and everyone may die in the next game... Are you really ready?"

Everyone looked at Qi Xia expressionlessly, all with a look of indifference.

Come to think of it, it seems that the "rich people" in front of them are about to die, not them.

At this time, Qi Xia had only one thought... Who can stand on his side? A single tree cannot make a forest, even if there is only one person.

A leather-clad man in the team seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by another leather-clad man.

Seeing that everyone was deadlocked, a "rich man" took his handbag and rushed directly to the exit in the chaos.

Qi Xia looked at the "rich""People", then showed a lucky look.

The "rich man" who escaped was not the man who bought all the "sorrows", but the one who teamed up with him.

"Damn it!"

Under everyone's gaze, the knife-wielding man caught up with him in three or two steps, and then stabbed the knife into his ribs.

The whole thing happened almost within a few seconds, and no one had time to react.

The knife-wielding man seemed to be stunned for a moment, but soon came to his senses and asked calmly: "Who told you to run?!"

He pulled out the bright red knife viciously, and the other party collapsed directly.

The "rich man" lay on the ground, trembling and breathing, and his face quickly turned pale.

Blood gushed out from under him, and the first life was about to disappear.

Regardless of whether this knife-wielding man had killed people before, he was now considered to have started a killing spree, and he would not hesitate when he took action next.

At this moment, the crowd finally became chaotic. A life was lost just like that, and sighs could not help but be heard from the crowd.

But being in the "Land of the End", people's acceptance of death was obviously much higher, and many of them began to consider whether to snatch the fan.

Qi Xia looked at the "rich man" lying on the ground and dying, and slowly frowned.

Although "someone died" was indeed not good, it seemed that there was an important thing that he had overlooked...

What was it?

Qi Xia turned his head and looked at the sheep in the distance, who did not move at all.

Is killing really condoned?

The "rich man" who bought all the "sorrow" saw this scene and was looking at Qi Xia in horror.

Qi Xia thought for a while and said in lip language: "Run."

The "rich man" came to his senses, took advantage of the chaos, turned around and ran up the stairs, and then opened the door and escaped.

The knife-wielding man had no idea that he had just "established his authority" and then someone "rebelled".

The man's movements were extremely fast, and the knife-wielding man was furious. He also wanted to rush out the door immediately, but he gradually stopped five or six meters away from the door.

He had not yet "matched" successfully, and escaping at this time would inevitably be a violation.

Before the crowd calmed down, the old man pushed Qi Xia away and came to Qin Dingdong again.

"I must take your fan today!"

He stretched out his hand and tightly grabbed the fan in Qin Dingdong's pocket, and tore it into pieces with a strong pull. The old man seemed to be completely unconcerned, and then tore other fans.

Qi Xia reached out his hand and was about to speak, but the knife-wielding man turned around and spoke first: "Hey! Old man! Who told you to tear up the fan!"

"I don't care!" the old man shouted with a ferocious expression, "Even if I tear up her fan, I can't let her have an easy time!!"

Seeing this scene, Qi Xia knew that he was powerless to stop it, and could only take the fan and escape to a safe corner as soon as possible. If he continued to stay in the eye of the storm, he would sooner or later become the next target.

Qin Dingdong's death probability was extremely high at this time, and the "rich man" who teamed up with her would also die here.

But before he took a few steps, the knife-wielding man came to Qin Dingdong and stopped the old man.

"I told you not to destroy the fan! Don't you understand?!" the knife-wielding man shouted angrily.

The old man got angry after hearing this: "This woman cheated me! I must keep her from leaving!"

"Why don't you just kill her?!" The big man shouted as if he had lost his mind.

"Yes... then give me the knife!" The old man was provoked by the big man and got angry, "Give me the knife and I will kill her!"

After saying that, he reached out to grab the knife from the big man. But how could the big man let go?

The two of them actually started to pull each other.

"What are you doing with my knife?!"

"Give it to me! I want to kill someone!!"