The atmosphere became tense again.
Muzer took away 30% of the best quality materials without saying a word.
This was the limit of what everyone could tolerate.
Who could have imagined that the new guy would open his mouth wide after another?
Ask for 30%.
However, one of the few second-level teams was completely broken up by Fan, and the leader of the other was deposed by Muzer.
Only two teams were left with full combat effectiveness.
Most of the others were newcomers to the first level who had just arrived.
The combat effectiveness is almost negligible.
"We only have one month left, so I think everyone knows how important this supply is.
If someone wants to cause trouble, I will not agree."
Someone said.
"I will never agree."
Everyone responded one after another.
Although most of them will not be qualified to participate, no one will give up the opportunity to improve their strength.
Who can predict what will happen in the future?
If you want to survive, you must step up every opportunity to increase your strength.
"That is to say, you have an opinion," Fan asked slowly to one of the speakers, "The things are here.
If you want it, come and get it yourself."
After saying that, Fan directly picked up a box, ignoring everyone's attention.
Just step forward.
"Do you think you are Muzer?
Do you still want to imitate him?
Do you know that even if Muzer is really here, he would not dare to claim that he can defeat all of us?"
"You're right.
There's nothing to be afraid of.
He's only one person.
With so many of us, we couldn't defeat him even if we swarmed him."
But although these people shouted loudly, no one dared to move easily.
In fact, most of the people talking were newcomers who had just arrived on the first floor.
On the other hand, the only two teams on the second floor, most of them stood silently. .
At this extremely tense moment, what no one paid attention to was.
In one of the teams on the second floor, the leader-looking man was talking quietly to his subordinates, and his expression changed abnormally for a while.
But it was quickly covered up, "I have a suggestion.
I am willing to give 10% of our share to this friend, because I think his strength deserves such a large amount of materials, what do you think?"
The sudden words, Completely disrupted everyone's thinking.
"Rick, are you crazy?"
The first person to react was another leader on the second floor.
"Hey Victor, don't be nervous.
Don't you think this distribution is very reasonable?
Don't forget, we are the only two teams that have the strength to compete on the second floor."
The implication of Rick's words could not be more obvious.
Rather than provoking the uncertain factor of Fan, it is better to rob other teams that are easier to attack.
Even if Fan and Muzer take away 30% each, the remaining things are enough for them to share.
Victor thought for a while and finally understood, "That 10% is taken from your share.
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I hope you don't forget it."
"Don't worry, using 10% of the supplies to get a powerful friend, I think it's worth it anyway, is he my friend?"
Rick said with a smile to Fan.
Fan turned his face and twitched the corner of his mouth meaningfully at Rick.
He didn't know what the meaning was hidden in his flashing eyes.
Rick grinned as well.
Considered as a tribute to Brahman.
Then the two teams with full combat power took out their own supplies across the line in unison, although almost everyone else looked ugly.
But when they compared the strength of the two sides, they could only swallow their unwillingness.
The weak eat the strong, this is the eternal rule.
So according to the agreement, Victor took 20% and Rick took 10%.
Although it was unclear why Rick would do this, Victor, who had taken the benefits, did not want to cause trouble.
"Hey, I think we can be friends.
This is a good start.
If you have a chance, come to the second floor and we can have a good talk."
Rick did not hide his interest in Van.
Even though Brahma ignored him.
"Well, we will meet eventually."
Rick shrugged at Fan who was silent.
Then he led the team and left.
Watching Rick gradually disappearing down the stairs, Fan murmured ironically in a very low voice.
"We will indeed meet, and it will be soon."
At this time, there was only a very small amount of supplies left in the supply box, and these supplies were definitely not enough for the remaining people.
"What are you waiting for?
After all, he is alone."
Under the situation of insufficient resources, , everyone became anxious, especially with the participation of the second-tier team that lost their leader, the mood was even more exciting.
Many people on the first level have no intuitive understanding of the strength of the second-level leader.
In their minds, the absolute number of people is still the most important factor affecting the outcome, so they don't know how narrow-minded such ideas are. ridiculous.
Fan was quickly surrounded by a dense crowd.
To be honest, although the number of people did not mean much to Fan, it could still have some impact on him, especially when he was carrying a box of supplies in his hand.
Down.
But just when the chaotic crowd finally couldn't help but attack, a high-pitched shout suddenly came from the outside, "Who said he is only one person?"
Everyone looked around and saw that the corner they were least concerned about was filled with dense crowds of people.
"There are more of you than there are of us."
Mousse stood at the front with a determined look.
Everyone looked a little stunned, as if it was difficult to accept such a scene.
"You guys are such a joke."
Many people couldn't help but start laughing.
Some people even left the team and walked straight towards Mousse and the others.
"I really don't know who gave you the courage to appear on the ground.
I think you are crazy.
Seal the mouth of the well for them.
Now that you are out, don't even think about leaving."
The crowd behind Mousse was indeed a little commotion, "Mousse, this is different from what you said."
"Mousse, what should we do now?
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We can't defeat them.
How about I go down first?"
All kinds of fear sounds were heard, and some people had begun to return underground.
Seeing this, Mousse could only sigh.
He had reached the limit of calling everyone out, and not everyone was as eager to resist as he was.
"Haha, they are indeed a bunch of rats.
They all ran away before they even took action."
Mousse gritted his teeth after hearing this, "Do you want to be trapped here all your life, living a life that is worse than death?
If you still have aspirations, even just a little bit, you should seize this opportunity to resist together with me."
“But mousse” "No more buts.
I've had enough of this life.
I've helped you enough.
Now I just want freedom.
If you want to stay, come with me.
If you don't want to stay, go back underground.
And from now on Starting today, I will never go back again.”
“Mousse” "Stop talking nonsense, leave if you want, stay if you want, I won't stop you."
Mousse issued an ultimatum.
After more than ten seconds of silence passed, Mousse finally shook his head sadly.
There were only about twenty people left behind him, and most of them fled.
But his eyes became more resolute, "We have a chance to defeat them by joining forces."
He said this to Fan.
Fan looked at Mousse with an expressionless expression.
Just when everyone thought he would agree, he shook his head gently and said, "I have no interest in fighting side by side with a group of rats."
"What?"
Mousse's expression became a little panicked for a moment.
This was completely different from what he expected.
He was obviously here to rescue Fan, how could he become like this?
"Mousse, didn't you say he would fight alongside us?
You lied to me.
I'm leaving."
Nearly ten people panicked and fled to the ground.
"Mousse this, this" Even Mousse's staunchest supporters couldn't help but question it.
The situation in front of them was completely different from what Mousse had said when he encouraged them.
"Are you serious?"
Mousse still couldn't believe it.
"Do you think I'm joking?"
Fan responded calmly.
Facing the people who were getting closer and closer, Mousse felt as if he was falling into a deep pool, and it was a desperate road forward and backward.
"Hey, damn mice, let's see where you are running away this time."
Although Fan's rejection was beyond their imagination, no one cared about the reason.
"Don't let them leave.
Seal the well entrance.
They definitely still have supplies hidden underground."
Someone shouted this, and Mousse instinctively tried to close the entrance, but the entrance was locked from the inside faster than him.
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Mousse was stunned at first, and then he laughed miserably.
The locked mechanism at the entrance hit his heart like a heavy hammer.
He thought about all the things he had done for these people, only to receive such naked betrayal in the end.
When he was distracted, the enemy's fists rained down on him, and no one came to help him.
His dream of pursuing freedom was destined to be a joke, and a dozen of his brothers who trusted him the most fell in pursuit of freedom.
He couldn't help but recall his turbulent half life, his family was broken up, he left his hometown, his enemy blocked all his genes with his ability, bound his powerful soul to a mortal body, he was attacked by insects, captured, and became a slave of the empire, a vengeful man.
Dreams are nothing if they lose their freedom.
He dare not speak or mention them.
Everything in the past is a secret.
Followers died one after another, but he was unable to change even a little bit, because he was only a mortal.
But now, when a real hope stood in front of him, he found that everything was just a mirror, and no one could save him.
The only one who could save him was himself.
Mousse clenched her fists fiercely.
The enemy's tidal wave of attacks quickly overwhelmed the crowd of Mu Si.
Fan Tu watched with expressionless indifference.
He was still surrounded by enemies who were watching him with eagerness.
"If you want to be free, you must first prove your determination to me."
Fan thought calmly in his heart
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