V2.Chapter 718 (1/2)
When the truth is known by people, it is like a flame wrapped under a piece of paper, which will devour everything in an instant.
The cry in the crowd, shouting out the new hope in everyone's heart, Wang Fan at this moment, has become the last straw in everyone's eyes.
No one dares to stand up against the rules of burning the island, and no one dares to face the cruel iron hand.
So Wang Fan, who is irreconcilable with the iron hand, naturally becomes the object of support.
In order to show their loyalty to Wang Fan and let Wang Fan give them hope, all the prisoners in the back kitchen made a major decision.
9527, became a sacrifice.
Perhaps in his life, he would never think that one day his life would be sacrificed by those seemingly weak people.
But when the criminals around him raised the butcher's knife to him, he could only accept such a fate.
When the prisoners behind drown the frightened 9527, the expression on Wang Fan's face is numb. He doesn't feel any excitement because of the death of 9527.
This is what he expected, but not what he wanted.
Destroying a person is not something to celebrate.
What's more, the man you destroyed is not your real enemy.
Wang Fan, who put away the iron bar, retreated to the door and looked at the red eyed people. He wanted to start the next plan. After all, the smell of blood would soon dissipate, and the devil in everyone's body would be depressed again at any time.
”I'm going to kill situ Hao!”
Wang Fan's face at the door is cold and stern. Looking at these criminals whose hands are covered with blood, he says in a low voice.
”Kill situ Hao!”
People who have been reminded of primitive evil by the smell of blood make a sound like thunder, and the butcher's knife in their hands is ticking the blood that has not lost its temperature.
No one asked why he wanted to kill situ Hao.
No one questioned Wang Fan's intention to kill situ Hao.
In the eyes of these people, Wang fan is their king at this time, and is their only belief to escape from purgatory.
In the face of fanatical prisoners, what else to say?
Wang Fan, who turns around and walks out of the back kitchen, drags the iron bar in his hand and walks firmly towards the third prison area. Situ Hao's territory moves forward step by step.
Sporadic resistance was soon submerged in the flood behind Wang Fan.
Once cowardly people burst out of energy, it will be a force that can not be ignored. Even the once king can not keep calm in front of them.
All the way to the massacre, accompanied by a cry, put situ Hao and his men, soon drove to the platform.