Now, news of the second force has spread in Jianghai City.
Even without Lin Fan's order.
The old man also knew that it was time to win over more people.
Regardless of whether they are talented or not, every force must have a certain number of cannon fodder.
Otherwise, a real war would break out without cannon fodder.
Even if the other side lost hundreds of people, they would not feel sorry.
On our side, any death would be a serious loss.
Extremely uneconomical.
There must be a large enough number to act as the front row.
"I, I'm willing to join!"
Among the survivors, a middle-aged man standing in the front was the first to kneel on the ground, his eyes full of fear.
Anyone who was less than a meter away from him was killed right in front of him.
Moreover, when the shadow soldier took action, few people noticed its movements.
Of course, it's not so fast that the eyes can't catch it.
But the sky was gradually getting darker and the lights in the library were not on.
This kind of environment is the best place for shadow soldiers to camouflage.
Nature is so terrifying.
But this alone is enough to make the people in the front row completely surrender.
Otherwise, they will be the next to die.
There is one person taking the lead.
Without the old man saying much, people began to kneel on the ground one after another.
I just hope the old man won’t kill me.
But the old man still understands the principle of one stick and one candy.
Not to mention that there is no means in the team now that can control their life and death at all times.
Even if it exists, it cannot be used.
Because the subordinates who were threatened will eventually backfire if used for too long.
Therefore, the old man slowly said:
"You know I'm a contractor, yet you still dare to rush over and kill me, you..."
At this point, everyone broke out in cold sweats, their limbs went numb with fear, and they lost all feeling.
"You are very brave and fit in with our team culture."
call--
Instantly, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"However, our team never leaves any trouble behind. If they are our enemies, we must eradicate them completely!"
The old man's tone changed, and the people who had been relaxed felt as if they were falling into an icy cave again!
"But since you've chosen to join us, you're now one of us. Remember this rule: enemies must be dealt with."
call--
The breath that was raised was then released.
"They can be said to be our own people, but the current situation also seems to be a bit forced. I guess some people are just joining us out of necessity in order to survive."
These words, which were sometimes tense and sometimes relaxed, broke the last strings of many people's hearts.
Looking at those people, their breathing was intermittent and they looked like they were almost scared to death.
The old man finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Hey little bastards, now you know how painful the consequences will be if you offend me, your grandpa, right?
After a light cough, the old man continued:
"So, I'm giving you a chance to choose. If you don't want to join, you can leave now. I won't kill you."
His calm and relaxed expression made everyone look at each other in confusion, at a loss for a moment.
What if he said he wouldn't kill them, but ended up killing them strangely?
Isn’t this a common trick used in some places?
On the surface: If you want to leave, just leave.
In fact: bang bang means two bullets in the heart.
But even though everyone was suspicious, some people stood up tremblingly and said timidly:
"I have offended the old senior today because I didn't recognize the great man. If you don't kill me, I will definitely repay you in the future."
After saying this, he was afraid that the old man would be just like what he imagined, so he kowtowed a few more times.
To show that he is not the root of trouble.
Then he walked out carefully.
Seeing someone take the lead, others followed suit and left.
But before leaving the library, the old man continued:
"Okay, I really won't kill him. What's the point of keeping him alive if I don't pay attention to him?"
"For those who are still here, I can tell you about your treatment."
"Every time you carry out a mission, you will receive a certain amount of ghost money, or daily necessities. As for how much, I will try my best to get more for you."
"If you accidentally die while on a mission, don't worry about your family. We will take care of your family."
The sound is not loud.
Just covering those who are about to leave.
For a while.
Those who wanted to leave stopped in their tracks.
"In the apocalypse, human life is worthless. A piece of ghost money can buy a cheap life."
"But in our team, your lives cannot be measured by ghost money."
The old man's brainwashing speech.
The people who were originally frightened gradually calmed down.
They looked at each other with unspeakable horror in their eyes.
Every time I complete a mission, I get ghost money?!
You know, most of them have never even touched ghost money!
Just as the old man said just now, if you have one dollar to buy an ordinary person's life.
There will definitely be a lot of people rushing to do it!
It’s because in this doomsday context, the lives of ordinary people are not worth it.
But now, the old man not only promised rewards for completing the task.
Even if you die, your children and wife can get compensation.
This is for those who have families or whose parents are still alive.
It’s simply the biggest temptation!
"I remember... he seemed to be the one who delivered ghost money to the library."
At this time, someone finally remembered the impression of the old man in front of him.
At that time, there were quite a few people who saw him giving money.
If the old man hadn't taken the bus and left after sending me off.
Their first target is definitely not the library.
But the old man himself!
Of course, no one has this idea anymore.
Everyone's eyes were filled with shock.
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