Global Cataclysm: Start building a dungeon

That's all, I'm at a disadvantage.

"That's it, three three four!"

"I, and you, are all [-]%. The prophet gets [-]%. How about it?"

The prophet nodded and replied, "I can accept it."

The next moment, Brother Lucky sent a message.

"I can not accept!"

"Why can I only get [-]%?"

"I have no problem getting [-]% from the prophet, but why do you get [-]% like me?"

"Do you have any special abilities?"

"Even to rescue, you are completely relying on the abilities of the two of us to protect you!"

"I think it should be, two four four!"

"[-]% for you, [-]% for me and the prophet!"

……

In an instant, the forum owner's face darkened.

"I'm the founder! I came up with this idea!"

Brother Lucky replied in seconds.

"What's the use of making an idea? Would you dare to go without us?"

The forum owner was speechless.

At this time, Brother Lucky said again: "Forget it, I can give in one last step."

"[-]% for you, [-]% for me, and [-]% for the prophet!"

The forum owner raised his eyebrows fiercely.

At this time, the prophet couldn't help but speak.

"Okay, okay, we're all a family, there's no need to quarrel over this kind of thing."

"In this way, it will be divided equally!"

"Three of us, everyone gets [-]%!"

"As for the last person, we leave it to the newcomer in Yunwu City!"

"In this weather, it's not easy for him to collect supplies to redeem points when he comes to Jiangcheng. After all, he must not starve to death!"

"how?"

With the emergence of the prophet this news.

The forum group was silent for more than ten seconds.

Later, Brother Lucky sent a message.

"Okay, second brother, you have said so, then I agree."

next moment.

The forum owner also sent a message.

"Thank you, brother."

The prophet shook his head with a smile, and continued typing:

"Okay, let's continue discussing the way of travel."

"Master, do you have any good method?"

……

"There is one."

"However, there may be a little more supplies..."

"We can wait for a day or two. When the blizzard is light, I can call a driver to drive a small snow plow and take us there."

"After all, with the car produced by the boss, we will be safer relatively. And by then, the snowstorm will be smaller, and the snow removal efficiency in Jiangcheng will not be delayed!"

"It's just that we have to redistribute the supplies again..."

"That's all, for the sake of second brother, you just spoke for me, I will pay for this material."

The message from the forum owner has just dropped.

Suddenly, Brother Lucky sent a message.

"No need!"

"I said, I agree with the distribution of the second brother, that is, I really agree, and I won't let you do anything more!"

"If you say equal split, then it is equal split!"

"As for the driver you called, in this way, the three of us will each give him an extra [-]% of supplies, isn't that enough?"

……

"can!"

"Row!"

Both the prophet and the forum owner nodded.

Afterwards, the three began to discuss other considerations again.

After all, he had to leave Jiangcheng anyway.

Moreover, the road is not too close!

A full four hundred kilometers!

Even if there are prophets and good luck brothers, you still have to be cautious!

……

Gradually.

It gradually darkened.

During the time when the three of them talked in detail.

official shelter.

Forest Water City area.

The person in charge, at the door of Li Pingping's house.

Old Chen was still standing like a pine tree.

And beside him.

Fatty Chen and Liang Yixiao.

Kneeling there in a daze.

At this moment, Fatty Chen's entire face was completely bloodless.

Even the lips were extremely pale.

Since he was a child, when did he suffer from this kind of crime?

Up to now, it is 06:30!

He has been kneeling for five full hours!

His legs are almost unconscious...

And beside him.

Liang Yixiao was not much better.

The whole person looked desperate.

And when he looked at Fatty Chen, his eyes were so resentful that water dripped out.

Fortunately, he still keeps calling Fatty Chen Fatty Brother... Fatty Chen actually hurt him!

Fatty Chen didn't dare to look into Liang Yixiao's eyes at all.

next moment.

Finally, Fatty Chen couldn't bear it anymore.

Opening his mouth for the seventh time, he looked at Old Chen and said:

"Uncle... If I kneel down again, my leg will probably be amputated..."

Chapter 231 The death penalty can be forgiven, the living crime cannot escape

"Afraid of being amputated?"

Hearing Fatty Chen's wailing, Old Chen just dropped those words.

"Then wait until the amputation!"

moment.

Fatty Chen's face was completely pale.

He looked up at Old Chen with a heartbroken expression on his face.

"Uncle, you have changed, you were not like this before, you don't love me anymore..."

"Ah...my heart hurts so much."

"Uncle, you actually treat me like this..."

Hearing this, Lao Chen directly hit Fatty Chen on the head.

"Don't say it's useless!"

"Today, even if you say you broke the sky, you are not allowed to get up!"

"When did Li Pingping come back? Li Pingping forgave you, and you are qualified to stand up!"

After finishing speaking, Lao Chen turned his head again and stood there quietly, waiting without saying a word.

Fatty Chen was completely desperate.

And this wait.

Another two hours passed!

The time has come to eight o'clock!

Fatty Chen at this moment.

The legs were real, completely numb.

It's not painful or numb, but frozen!

In this kind of weather, the ground itself is the coldest, and he knelt for seven or eight hours...

And when did he suffer this kind of crime?

In an instant, his whole body was filled with tears.

Big teardrops fell down hard.

When Lao Chen saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted.

However, he still didn't speak.

Once the heart softens at this time, all previous efforts will really be wasted!

Pleading guilty to a thorn should also have the appearance of pleading guilty.

to be frank.

He is also doing it for Fatty Chen's good!