After Gu Xingge wiped the knife in his hand, he saw the second monster smash down.

It was given by Huang Mao.

There was such a loud noise that Gu Xingge was so frightened by the sound that his shoulders shook.

Many people behind him were staring at Gu Xingge with greed and envy in their eyes.

Not all superpowers can feed deformed monsters to partners without superpowers so quickly like the superpowers in Gu Xingge's team.

Most of them choose to deal with their own monsters of a hundred heads first, and then help their partners solve the problem.

After all, this is a situation where there are too many monks and too few people.

There will always be a group of people who leave specimens behind.

Gu Xingge rubbed his sore wrist, pursed his lips, looked at the envious eyes of the ordinary people around him, and paused.

Lowering his gaze, the young man felt someone walking behind him.

Gu Xingge silently squeezed the knife in his hand, turned around, and looked at the visitor with a vigilant expression.

It was a man who was missing half of his ear, with blood still dripping on it. He said with a miserable expression: "My superpower thinks I'm useless!"

He also looks good, with a gentle appearance, otherwise he wouldn't be one of those locked in a cage.

Gu Xingge had seen him before.

He was among the first people to escape from the prison.

And he, Gu Xingge, was the last one to escape from the prison.

He listened to the first person to escape from the prison and said:

"Please, can you be kind and give me the monster in your hand?"

"Look at me, my ears are injured and my hand was broken just now..."

Many people made some commotion when they saw these scenes.

This young man looks like he has never suffered anything in this apocalyptic world. Maybe he has some kind and intolerable thoughts?

Some people are already regretting it. Why didn't they come to the young man first and suffer in front of the young man's buyers? In this case, maybe they can get a share of the pie.

Lin Qi glanced at the young man. Huang Mao and Fatty were also finishing off a monster. Seeing that some monsters no longer dared to step forward, he felt a slight ache in his heart.

It's really the same as what the boss said before.

A coward who bullies the weak and fears the hard.

It's the same even with this person.

Otherwise, why didn't the miserable-looking man below talk to people like himself, but instead to that young boy who looked too soft and too pretty?

As he spoke, the man began to cry and knelt on the ground, "I know I shouldn't have come to you, but I'm so miserable!"

A sentence suddenly flashed through Gu Xingge's mind.

——Moral kidnapping?

There was still blood in the young man's palm, and there were two monsters at his feet that he had killed with his own hands.

In the unpleasant and nauseating smell, Gu Xingge opened his eyes wider and said softly: "But who in this apocalyptic world is not miserable?"

"You said you were miserable, you lost your ears."

"But I had just come out of the cage. If it hadn't been for the last minute, I would have opened the cage."

"Perhaps I have become a person who should not exist."

"You can't see me now either."

The young man's eyes were clear and his features were as clean as snow. He asked him seriously: "Tell me, am I worse off than you?"

"If I'm begging for a monster, should I be the one begging you? Please give me a monster for charity?"

With his soft hair floating around and his red tongue stirring in his mouth, Gu Xingge said, "If only those who kneel down can get everything they want."

"Then in this world, I'm afraid many people will have to kneel on the ground for a long time."

He bent down, squatting on the ground, and looked into the man's eyes.

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