In the original live broadcast [Crossover]

Yong's words immediately caused commotion, and many people who supported Yezi changed their expressions after hearing Yong's words.

You must know that those who are in charge of the distribution of resources in the tribe, especially those who have something to do with collective interests, are all people who have been screened and assessed by the tribe's owners.

In other words, it is impossible for Yong to make fakes for others, not to mention that the target is an unbelievers that everyone despises in Morata.

"Is everything he said true?"

"How could Yong tell lies, you forgot that he was elected by us together!"

"Yong has been looking after the food for years...he wouldn't do that."

"I don't believe that bravery will favor non-believers!"

Compared with Yates, Yong was obviously more convincing, and for a while, everyone sided with Yong again.

Zhu Xun was a little taken aback, his jet-black eyes were shining brightly under the light of the fire, like two huge black gemstones.

He never thought that someone would help him at this time.

He always thought that apart from deliberate harm, he would not get other kindness.

"Zhu Xun, I brought Yong."

Eli raised a bright smile and waved at Zhu Xun vigorously. Yong stood beside him, staring at Yezzy closely. When he sensed Zhu Xun's gaze, he turned his face sideways and returned a firm look.

Xiu was very surprised, he seemed even more surprised than Zhu Xun, the two passed through the crowd and came to Zhu Xun.

"Zhu Xun, you must make it through, this is the last chance." Eli stared at Zhu Xun, his light-colored eyes reflected hot and gorgeous colors.

"I understand." Zhu Xun nodded, with mixed feelings in his heart.

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The live broadcast room was a little quiet. Some people said a lot of things because of Eli's attitude towards Zhu Xun, but now, Eli helped Zhu Xun.

This turn is a bit too dramatic.

"Zhu Xun, I..."

Eli smiled and wanted to say something, but was suddenly interrupted by a voice from the crowd.

"Eri!" Gary jumped up vigorously and shouted excitedly, "Nice job!"

Eli nodded and continued.

"I just wanted to say..."

"Zhu Xun, come on!"

Eli: "..."

Gary was still yelling loudly, and Eli placed Zhu Xun's head so that he only looked at himself.

"Zhu Xun, I wrongly blamed you before and said a lot of bad things behind my back, I'm sorry."

Eli lowered his eyes, and soon raised them again, looking straight at Zhu Xun.

"But now, the truth is out, I know what you've been through, and it's amazing how you survived in such a difficult environment."

Zhu Xun's pupils moved slightly, and Xiu didn't know what to think, his blood-red eyes dimmed, like gems covered in dust, losing their color.

"I'm not as powerful as you said." Zhu Xun smiled, "Thank you, Eli."

Such an answer showed Zhu Xun's response, and Eli gave him a grateful look, and patted him on the shoulder heavily.

"I believe in you, you will be able to survive. Conversing black and white has never been the mainstream of Morata."

Eli withdrew his hands, and then made a gesture of prayer. He spread his hands upwards, with a focused and humble expression, as if he was begging for something.

"Paolas, may the Morata people not be deceived by lies, let everyone see the truth!"

For a moment, Zhu Xun seemed to have received many kind blessings. He raised his head, and Xin was looking at him. Gary in the crowd was also full of expectations for him, with a brave face and a firm and upright spirit.

As for Xiu, he was also watching him silently, with such a fiery and powerful gaze that never stopped.

"…thank you all."

Sometimes, life is such a fool. When you lose hope, there will always be unexpected surprises. It may be a small cluster of flames in the dark, or a few wisps reflected in the dark place from the cracks Sunlight.

It may be so small that it cannot be measured, but it has enough power to warm your heart.

At this moment, Aliya stood up abruptly and overturned the bowl of chicken soup.

"Have you said enough? This is a trial, not a show!"

Yong frowned and raised his voice.

"Patriarch, elders, I can be sure that Yates did what he did. He did withhold Zhu Xun's food."

Yezzi's face turned pale, but he still remained calm. Facing Yong's sharp words, he denied them.

"Yong, do you have any evidence? It's wrong to frame people casually!" Yates clenched his lower lip and said paranoidly, "You can't favor Zhu Xun just because he is a minor."

As we all know, Yong likes children the most, and he is very patient with every child, even with Zhu Xun, he has not changed because of his identity.

Although Zhu Xun was dry and thin, some people believed Yezzy's words.

"That being said...but sometimes special circumstances happen..."

"Yeah...Although you are brave, you also make mistakes sometimes."

"Well, that's right."

Seeing that these people began to question him, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. He looked over one by one, but not many people dared to look at him.

"Why don't you believe Yong's words? Yong was the one everyone voted for! He was elected by you!"

Eli's face was full of disbelief, with a look of ruined three views.

Some people suddenly felt dull and began to raise their voices to hide their inner unease.

"Quiet—" Sorov stopped, and said to Yong solemnly, "Yong, do you have any evidence for your claim that Yezzy and Jack took Zhu Xun's food?"

Alia wanted to say something, but Ai Li next to her covered her mouth. Sibis on the opposite side twitched her mouth and wisely chose to remain silent. Nisa's light gray eyes rolled away, looking at Xiang Yong's eyes full of darkness.

"Of course there is."

Yong rolled his eyes, and suddenly looked at everyone behind him.

"Everyone has seen this evidence with their own eyes."

"What?!" The crowd gasped in unison. They questioned each other, but no one remembered.

"Yong, please speak clearly, don't play tricks and disturb everyone's emotions!" Sartre stepped forward, pretending to be passionate.

"Yeah, we haven't seen it, how can you say such a thing?"

"What the hell is the evidence? Tell me!"

"You can't let Yezzy be bullied for nothing."

Seeing that many people were still standing on his side, Yates relaxed a little. He settled down, wiped away the tears on his face, and asked loudly.

"Master Food Officer, you said that Jack and I withheld Zhu Xun's food, please show evidence, and don't frame us for no reason!"

Looking at Yezzy bravely, the content contained in his eyes is very deep. Soon, he sighed heavily and said in a deep voice.

"Three days ago, I passed by your house, and you were hanging raw meat."

"...That's right." Yates pretended to be puzzled, "What does this have to do with what you said?"

"...At that time, there were six pieces of relatively fresh meat on the ground, all of which had been marinated and could be preserved for a period of time."

"But, this..."

Suddenly, Yezzy couldn't say anything, Sorov frowned, the elders fell silent, and everyone in the crowd quieted down, with a tacit understanding.

Zhu Xun immediately understood what Yong meant, and glanced coldly at Yezzy, who was sweating profusely.

"Why didn't you talk? What's going on!" Only Alia was still yelling.

"The tribe distributes food every seven days. The amount of food is determined according to the number of people. There are three people in Yezi's family, and 8 to 13 people should be distributed." Yong paused, then continued, "At that time, the last time It has been four days since the distribution of food, how do you ensure that there are six fresh pieces of meat left?"

"That's, that's..."

Yates panicked completely, his eyes wandered, and soon he spoke quickly.

"That's because our family ate leftover jerky!"

"you are lying."

Yong said with certainty, and his eyes were full of accusations.

"Everyone will keep the extra food they usually have so that they can be used for avoiding disasters during the rainy season. Now the rainy season is not far away... This reason is too absurd!"

"I, I!" Yates said in a panic, gritting his teeth and not letting go, "We just ate the leftover food from before."

"Yez, don't be so stubborn." Yong closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was sympathetic, "You still have a child, Paolas, please don't embarrass him."

Yates lowered his head abruptly, only to find that Laura lowered his head at some point, refusing to look up at anyone.

Yezzy's body trembled, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyeballs were already bloodshot.

"You're lying! I never did that!"

"Which is true and which is false, everyone who lives with you knows it clearly."

Yong's words completely exploded Yezi's mentality, and looking at those who supported him, they all looked different.

"Yez's house does have a lot of food..."

"Leaving aside the matter of the unbelievers, where did the food come from?"

"It will never fall from the sky."

"The statue of Paolas is still here..."

Everyone whispered, Sorov patted the table a few times, and said to Yates.

"Yez, what explanation do you have for the privately withholding Zhu Xun's food?"

Yates didn't speak, his body went limp, and he sat on the ground slumped, lowering his high head towards the statue of Paolas.

Now, everyone understood the truth of Yates' accusation against Zhu Xun.

"The next thing is Lu Xi's third accusation against Zhu Xun."

Following what Sorov said, Sartre looked at Xin and Zhu Xun with increasingly sinister eyes.

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