While the attribute was still there, An Ran had to hurry up to find Yuntao, but Yuntao didn't find it, and found that the people on the fourth floor started killing each other again.

"Man, alas, ......"

Zhao Ru shook his head, a little helpless, these people in the rich people, killed a round on the first floor, gathered on the fourth floor, originally to go out in unison, but I don't know what contradiction, they started to kill on the fourth floor again.

The fat man outside the big rich man began to throw a lot of food into the big rich man, although he didn't let the people in the big rich go out, but his original intention was not to kill all the people in the big rich man, but he couldn't give out the Chen Dynasty, this basic food would still be supplied.

Outside the rich man, someone stood on the snow wall and held up a big horn, in the snowy night, let everyone stop killing each other, at this time they should unite and find out the traces of Chen Chaofa, not because of their own selfish desires, you kill me and I will kill you, which happened to fall into Chen Chaofa's trick.

The people on the fourth floor didn't listen at all, and no one refused to turn the war into a jade silk, so everyone could only pick up their weapons and kill until the last person.

Among these rich people, there are thousands of people up and down, and to this day, in addition to the children, and those who hide in some corners and do not participate in the war, I don't know if there are still hundreds of people?

Soon after the blessing of the wood attribute in An Ran's body gradually disappeared, the last dozens of people on the fourth floor were killed, and they were panting, one by one, covered in blood, they went downstairs, and when they arrived in the hall on the first floor, they slowly gathered at the door of the tea room.

Obviously, they didn't know who to listen to, and the few people in this tea room were the core figures of the fat team outside, so after they unified the contradictions, they began to come to find the stubble of Zhan Lian and Enron.

In the hall on the first floor, where corpses were strewn everywhere, there were broken hands and feet, and the blood on the high-grade marble floor tiles accumulated a small layer, and the feet fell, as if stepping into a pool of blood.

Zhan Lian was still sitting on the steps at the door of the tea room, bending his knees, propping his elbows on his knees, raising his eyes, frowning, looking at this group of fierce and vicious people, and asked:

"No contradictions? Started to come to us again? ”

"You don't talk nonsense, can you get out?"

A man at the head, who looks five big and three thick, is covered in blood, as if he crawled out of the sea of blood, and the momentum of his whole body is also quite amazing, he can't count how many people he has killed, and now the group of people he is carrying behind him is completely convinced of him.

So he has enough ability to come to find the stubble of battle refining and Enron.

Zhan Lian shrugged, stretched his legs, sat on the steps, assumed a rather leisurely posture, looked at the man opposite, and asked:

"How about being able to get out? What if you can't get out? ”

"That fat man out there listens to you, right?" The man at the head said again: "You let that fat man let us out." ”

"So many people have died here, just because you have blocked the rich people, what kind of heart do you have? Is it just for us to kill each other? ”

"If you had let us out sooner, we wouldn't have killed each other."

"What about your conscience when so many people have died?"

"Did you order the blockade of the rich people? Just to find a Chen Chaofa, so you watched us kill each other? ”