"It's almost time."

After everyone left, Du Zhong raised his eyes to look at the sky outside the window, and nodded immediately.

After quickly changing into a set of night clothes, Du Zhong immediately flew out and secretly descended towards Lotus Mountain.

As he descended the mountain, Du Zhong released his spiritual power and probed the surrounding situation for several kilometers.

"Factory?"

After a little inquiry, Du Zhong immediately discovered that in the abandoned factory a kilometer away from Lotus Mountain, there was a lot of martial arts aura.

Obviously, the warriors who came down from Lotus Mountain gathered there.

Footsteps moved.

Du Zhong immediately rushed towards the factory.

After a while, I came to the window at the back of the factory.

Because it has been abandoned for a long time, the glass on the windows of the factory has long been gone.

Without the obstruction of glass, Eucommia can clearly hear all the discussions and discussions.

"Stop."

Just as Du Zhong listened sideways, feeling that there was chaos and no organization, a loud cheer suddenly spread through the factory.

As the word spread, the noisy factory gradually quieted down.

"Listen to me."

Standing in front of the crowd was a warrior like Du Zhong, dressed in black and masked.

Du Zhong could feel that this person's strength was in the False God Stage, and it was a kind of person who was about to break through to the God Transformation Period.

"Now that everyone has decided to unite, don't quarrel anymore."

The man in black snorted coldly and opened his mouth to say: "First of all, although it is temporarily determined that the lotus fruit is on the snow mountain, and it is also determined that the lotus fruit is not ripe, but this is only temporary, we have not yet determined whether the lotus fruit is really on the Northwest Tianshan Mountain, so please get the photo, take a step forward." ”

Speaking of this, the man in black raised his hand.

There is a photo attached to the palm of the hand, but the photo is not shown on the front, but on the back.

"I have one."

Just as the man in black finished speaking, a person suddenly stepped out, looking at the corner of the man in black's mouth with a mysterious smile, this person also raised his palm.

In the palm of my hand, there is also a photo showing people on the back.

"I also have a ......"

With the first person leading, the others quickly stepped forward.

This number.

There are eight photos.

Perhaps because all the photos appeared, everyone present suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes wandered back and forth on these eight people.

"Okay."

The man in black applauded and opened his mouth to say: "Since everyone has come forward, it proves that everyone trusts me, and then I hope that everyone can give me the photos, and I will put them all together for everyone to watch and discuss." ”

After speaking, the man in black turned his eyes to look at the seven people holding the photo in front of him.

"I believe in you."

At this moment, the first person who stood up pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled mysteriously, walked directly to the man in black, stretched out his palm, and handed the photo to the man in black.

"Thank you."

The man in black smiled and thanked him.

"Yes."

The first man nodded, turned and returned.

"Guys?"

After receiving the first photo, the man in black immediately turned his gaze to the others, and at the same time stretched out his palms and posed for a plea.

"I think it's better to keep my photos myself."

The second person squinted his eyes and said coldly.

"Huh?"

The man in black narrowed his eyes and spoke with some displeasure.

However, he didn't say much, but stretched out his palm to the third person.

"I'm going to keep it myself, too."

The third person gave the man in black a blank look.

The eyes of the man in black became more and more ugly.

The fourth person is a scholar-like warrior.

"You see, of the first three people, only one chose to believe you, and two didn't, which means that everyone's trust in you is not enough."

This person is Song Zhixiao, who has fought with Zi Yanhong.

Looking at the man in black, Song Zhixiao turned his head indifferently, arched his fist towards everyone present, and opened his mouth to say: "Since everyone's trust in this brother is not enough, why don't you let me collect the photos?" ”

The man in black looked even worse.

"Why did you take it?"

The man in black opened his mouth coldly.

"Then why do you want to take it?"

Song Zhixiao sneered.

"Because someone believes in me."

The man in black snorted coldly and glanced at the first person.

"Really?"

Song Zhixiao laughed, and in everyone's puzzled eyes, he walked to the first person step by step, and opened his mouth to say: "You are the first to stand up, and you are the first to hand in the photo?" ”

"That's right."

The first person opened his mouth without vain.

"By the way, why do you have to smile at him when you stand up and turn in your photos?"

As he spoke, Song Zhixiao stretched out his hand and pointed at the man in black.

The man in black was stunned.

The first person's expression also changed slightly.

The other five raised their eyebrows.

"Laugh at someone I trust, what's wrong?"

The first person pouted.

"That's a good explanation."

Song Zhixiao smiled slightly and said, "Since you are so fearless, why don't you let this brother release your photo first and let everyone open their eyes?" ”

As soon as these words came out.

The first person shuddered.

The complexion changed dramatically.

"Why?"

In a panic, the first person opened his mouth and said, "Why do you want to publish my photos and yours not?" ”

"Because."

Song Zhixiao snorted coldly, opened his mouth and said: "Your photo is fake, you are in a gang with him, your save zài is just to use a fake photo to lead, so that he can receive all the photos, in fact, there are only seven real photos!" ”

"What?"

"Only seven?"

"That's too insidious, isn't it?"

"What about the alliance, is this planning to deceive and swallow it alone?"

For a while, the whole factory became noisy.

Everyone pointed their fingers at the man in black, and everyone's face showed a look of vigilance.

"Why do you say that?"

Seeing that the general situation was not good, the man in black immediately took a step forward, stared at Song Zhixiao coldly, and opened his mouth to ask.

"Do you dare to publish the photo he handed you over?"

Song Zhixiao sneered, opened his mouth and said: "Don't think about replacing it with the real one in your hand, you only have two photos in your hand, one true and one false, if you dare to publish the two photos at the same time, and both are genuine, I will immediately give you my photos, if you don't dare, just give me the photos obediently." ”

"Hmph."

The man in black sneered and opened his mouth to say: "Why should I announce it, and why should I give it to you, there are five people besides you who have photos in their hands, why don't they five people give it to you?" ”

"yes, why should I give it to you?"

"I can also take photos."

"I can do it too."

……

The five immediately quarreled.

"Hmph."

Song Zhixiao snorted coldly and opened his mouth to say: "First of all, dare to show your true face, even if I run away, everyone knows who the enemy is, unlike some people, who talk about union and good for everyone, but that old face refuses to let go at all." ”

As soon as these words came out, the noise in the factory became louder.

There are targets for the men in black.

There are those against Song Zhixiao.

Anyway, the few people who held the photos were the same as at the beginning, no one wanted to hand over the photos, and everyone wanted to keep them alone.

Although the more photos, the easier it is to get more information.

However, the benefits of owning a photograph are incomparably rich, as opposed to losing them.

Who would want to take out a photo?

Don't say anything else.

Photos are related to the growth of lotus fruits, having photos in hand means that the more advantageous the competition for lotus fruits, everyone wants to get lotus fruits, who would want to make such an important clue public?

Harder for your own snatch?

In the midst of the controversy of the multitude.

The scene became more and more chaotic.

Everyone was scheming, and they all held the photo tightly in the palm of their hand.

Even those warriors who didn't get the photos rushed up one after another, surrounding the seven people who had the photos, and kept pulling.

The noise became more and more intense.

"That's what I want."

Outside the window, Du Zhong, who was hidden in the dark, looked at the situation in the factory, and immediately hooked the corners of his mouth and swiped his palm to the ground.

Pick up a pebble.

Although it has been abandoned for a long time, the only light in the factory has not been broken.

And the people also spoke in the light of this lamp.

Look at the lamp.

Du Zhong pursed his lips and flicked his wrist.

"Whew!"

Stones burst out.

"Not good."

At the same time, a shout suddenly came from the factory.

"Crackling!"

With the sound of shouting, the lamp overhead was instantly shattered.

The once bright factory suddenly fell into darkness.

"What's going on?"

"Who turned on the lights?"

A startled question arose.

Hearing this, under the cover of darkness, Du Zhong jumped lightly, jumped into the factory from the window, and shouted eagerly as he walked towards the crowd: "Someone wants to grab the photo?" ”

"Grab a picture?"

The word spread.

It seems to be a reminder to the person in possession of the photo to be careful, but at this time, such words obviously do not serve such a purpose.

At the same time as the reminder that everyone received the photo.

Eucommia also instantly reminded those who don't have a photo.

Now, it's a great time to grab a photo.

"Whoever robs me of the photo, get out of my ......"

"Damn, I'll kill whoever comes over again!"

……

Sure enough, not long after Du Zhong's words fell, an angry roar spread through the warehouse.

"Left front, two!"

Hearing the words, Du Zhong grinned, his figure flashed, and immediately drilled towards the position that was distinguished from the voice.

Like a gopher.

Even though it was pitch black, Du Zhong was in the crowd, but he had been walking freely for a long time and stretching dexterously.

"Huh!"

A light breeze swept by.

"My photo, who robbed my photo!"

There was a roar.

"Who is it, get out of here, who the hell snatched my photo, I want your life!"

Another roar began.

As the roars spread, the noise and chaos in the factory intensified.

In this case, Eucommia's figure is always like a ghost, constantly interspersed in the crowd.

Every time you pass by someone with a photo, there is always a roar of anger.

Three minutes later.

In the dark, Du Zhong, who quietly got the photos of the seven chapters, turned around without hesitation and quietly left the factory.

At the moment, there is still chaos in the factory.

In the hands of the man in black who was full of dissent, he still held a photo on his chest.