Tang Yuqi looked confused. She didn't know what Qingluan was talking about, but she had a vague feeling that it should be reinforcements.

"Yes, when they come, you can do what you want."

"We are friends, aren't we?"

Qingluan tilted his head, very seriously.

There are not many friends she recognizes, Tang Yuqi is one of them.

Because Tang Yuqi told her a lot about the outside world, it opened a door to a new world for Qingluan.

Tang Yuqi nodded seriously.

Although Qingluan didn't say it clearly, her mood improved a lot.

She believes in Qingluan.

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Linde is a fastidious person.

After confirming the employment relationship with Yang Xu, he immediately got into work.

He said seriously: "Mr. Yang, what can I do for you?"

Yang Xu didn't answer immediately.

What can Linde do for him?

That's too much.

And it’s still a very important thing.

But those things are not what needs to be done now.

Yang Xu thought secretly and glanced at the two guards at the cave entrance.

Both of them looked pale and shivered.

God, this monster is looking at us, he is looking at us.

us........

"Ah, the weather is really nice today."

"I remembered the little sea crab I caught in the morning. It tasted great."

"Oh, I hate sea crabs, but I still like conch, it tastes great."

They laughed and talked about what they had eaten today, and looked around with wide eyes, sometimes looking at the blue sky, sometimes looking at the dusty ground, as if the secrets of heaven and earth were hidden here.

It looks like we haven't seen anything and don't know anything.

Only a fool would fight against such a monster.

Besides, this is a job with no money.

Seeing that the two of them were interested in each other, Yang Xu was too lazy to pay attention to them.

He considered it carefully and said: "Let's go see a good show first."

Judging the summoner of the devil, Yang Xu has only seen this absurd plot in movies, and now...

It's so magical.

Lin De immediately understood what Yang Xu meant by watching a play.

He frowned and reminded: "Mr. Yang, although you have great power, I have to remind you. The leader of this matter is called Hobbes, who owns the only double-barreled shotgun here."

"He used to be a hunter, a very good hunter who could kill any prey easily from a hundred meters away."

"He is also a person who will never compromise."

Linde paused slightly and sighed with a complicated expression: "He is actually a good person, but he just chose different solutions from me."

"This process may not be beautiful, but I understand his choice. If we had a better way, Hobbes might not do such a thing."

Aphra said dissatisfied: "Hobbes is not a good person, he is just a stubborn old man with a bad temper and a bad smell."

She had no good impression of Hobbes at all.

In her eyes, this is an old man who likes to drink, greets other people's families when he opens his mouth, and is extremely rude.

Yang Xu did not comment.

He had never met Hobbes, let alone known the man.

Yang Xu will not express his views or opinions to people he does not know.

What's more, Linde and Aphra expressed completely different views.

But not long after, Yang Xu saw Hobbes' rudeness and stubbornness.

The scene of the trial.

As Afra said before, in order to express the correctness of the democratic system.

Of course, it may also be to reduce the guilt of murder and strengthen the correctness of one's own violence.

Almost the entire camp was invited here.

On the beach.

The sun was setting in the west, and more than two hundred people gathered together.

The atmosphere is very solemn.

Tang Yuanqing, Tommy, and two other white men, a man and a woman, were tied up with vines and thrown into the middle of the crowd.

Not far in front of them stood an old white man with rosacea, a thick beard, and a sturdy build.

His hair and beard were gray, showing his twilight years.

But at this moment, he was holding a double-barreled shotgun and looking around, looking extremely tough.

The old man is none other than Hobbes.

"Fart, fart your mother's stinky fart, it smells bad."

"I put my words here today. It will be of no use to anyone else."

Hobbes glared at Linde and cursed unceremoniously.

Rude language and stubborn personality.

Linde was scolded and drooled all over his face, but he could do nothing.

He persuaded him nicely: "Mr. Hobbes, I can understand your mood and your choice. But we are not sure now that it is the devil. If it is the devil, why have they not taken action until now?"

Hobbes ignored Lynde's persuasion at all.

He glared angrily and shouted: "Fart, of course it's because there are not enough sacrifices. Don't think I don't know this trick. Demons first trick others into selling their souls, and then they start killing."

The surrounding onlookers also expressed their support.

"Yes, not all demons are like this. They first trick others into selling their souls, and then come to the human world and kill them."

"Stop talking and kill these people who were bewitched by demons quickly."

"Mr. Linde, if you understand us, you should not continue to protect these people who are bewitched by demons."

"Mr. Linde, you should think about it for yourself. Is it worth it for you to support these people who are bewitched by demons?"

"Sir, we have voted and it is our collective decision to execute these people who were bewitched by demons. If you have any dissatisfaction with our decision, you can protest, but we will not change our decision."

Linde had already expected everyone's reaction, but he still couldn't help but feel disappointed.

He sighed and stopped talking.

This is his last attempt.

If it doesn't work, then...

"It's ridiculous, you people are just selfish. You say this decision was voted on, but do you really understand the truth of the matter?"

"If you don't even know the truth, what's the point of voting just because you think you are threatened and you want to vent your fears."

"You don't even dare to face the devil in your own mouth. You are just a bunch of pathetic, pathetic, cowardly, and cowardly trash."

Aphra walked out and glared at everyone, sarcastically and without mercy.

She was so disappointed.

Very disappointed.

Only one of these people can stand up.

No, Aphra can understand them as long as they can come up with some other solutions.

But from the beginning to the end of this trial, no one raised any objection.

They have only one solution.

Do you support killing these people?
To be continued...