Chapter Seventy-Six: Bewitchment

"Tell me about you...."After a slight pause, the corners of Ye Qiuming's mouth suddenly curled up and said, "Are you afraid?"

Scared?

Scared?

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These three words kept echoing in everyone's minds, fear, who is not afraid of the end of the world? But everyone understands that the more afraid they are, the faster they will die.

"Don't be afraid~!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and to Ye Qiuming's surprise, it was not Chen Changdong, but Zhu Dazhi.

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I know everyone will die, but if I die in prison or die in a hospital bed like before the end of the world, I'm willing to work hard to survive~!"

Zhu Dazhi understood that his opportunity had come, he was not a fool, since he was forcibly absorbed by Ye Qiuming, he had not thought of resisting, but every time he thought of Ye Qiuming's means of quietly cutting off the iron spear in his hand, he shuddered.

However, this is not the reason for his real surrender, when he really surrendered yesterday, Chen Changdong, who had been in front of him, went out and became extremely powerful in one day.

Thinking of this, Zhu Dazhi glanced vaguely at the Broken Tiger Knife that was carried behind by Chen Changdong: "One day, I will become like you, no, stronger than you~!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Ye Qiuming, he knew that if he wanted to become stronger, he had to cling to this person tightly.

"In order to survive, I, Zhu Dazhi, was originally the pioneer of the king~!"

Zhu Dazhi's voice became a little firmer, and when the words fell, he lowered his head and stood aside silently.

The leader is the leader, and then he naturally has to retreat invisibly, otherwise he will become the target of dissatisfied people, although Zhu Dazhi seems to be rough on the surface, but his mind is extremely delicate.

It is naturally not a fluke that he was able to escape from Guangcheng Prison after the end of the world, survive in the cannibalistic urban area, and pull up a stick in the suburbs.

"It's your turn~!" Lowering his head, Zhu Dazhi had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Chen Changdong on the side from the corner of his eye, and said secretly in his heart.

"May I be the king and pioneer~!"

Chen Changdong was slightly stunned, and only then did he react, this kind of thing stands to reason and should be said by himself first, but he was unexpectedly disrupted by Zhu Dazhi, who suddenly jumped out.

Chen Changdong said in his heart that it is naturally impossible to have no ideas, but there are ideas in his heart, and there are ideas in his heart, and this is not the time to dismantle the table anyway, not only can it not be dismantled, but it must also be held, not only to praise but also to follow the trend and bring rhythm.

Depressed in his heart, Chen Changdong's mind was racing, and he figured out the key almost instantly.

"May I be the king and pioneer~!"

"May I be the king and pioneer~!"

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One takes the lead, maybe some people will be confused, but two people take the lead, blindly following the herd will explode, at this time, whether it is sincere or perfunctory, everyone understands a truth, and the time has come to express their position.

If you want to become the core in the future, this is a key statement, just like a correct political position before the end of the world, only by standing on the right political position, it is possible to become the core of the beggar army in the future, as mentioned before.

"Would you like to be the king's pioneer?" Ye Qiuming muttered again, but his heart fluctuated uncontrollably.

King, before the end of the world, he can only see it in TV and movie history books and so on, how to be the king first?

However, the advent of the end times has made everything possible, ten years after the end of the world, which of the ten emperors is not the overlord of one party and the king of a country?

"Can I do it too?" Ye Qiuming was extremely confused in his heart, although he was reborn, he was not sure about the position of the Ten Supremes, that position was too mysterious, and he couldn't even come up with a plan to fight for it.

"How do I know it's impossible?" Suddenly, his eyes changed, and something called ambition inevitably began to grow in his heart.

"The Ten Supremes, no, maybe they can become the only Supreme~!" he thought secretly in his heart, and his eyes became extremely determined.

Glancing meaningfully, Zhu Dazhi, who had aroused the ambition in his heart, a very strange smile appeared on the corner of Ye Qiuming's mouth.

Talent, where is there not?

"Okay~!" Ye Qiuming suddenly shouted, and when he saw everyone looking at him, he suddenly said: "There is a gathering place five hundred meters ahead, in order to survive, please annex him with me and let the beggar army rise~!"

Ye Qiuming is not a politician, but as a careerist who has been aroused by ambition, he understands that sometimes he wants others to work for you, but demagogy is an extremely effective means.

"To survive~!"

"For the beggar army~!"

"To survive~!"

"For the beggar army~!"

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Zhu Dazhi and Chen Changdong took the lead, and everyone began to shout, more than 20 people shouted in unison, the sound was not loud, but it was heard far away on this street.

To survive? To live in the army?

Ye Qiuming suddenly let out a sneer in his heart, just listen to these nonsense, whoever believes it will be a fool.

The sword in Qiu Ba's hand can directly kill people, but what politicians kill is a so-called thought, and there is no blood when they kill.

Ye Qiuming looked at the more than twenty people shouting lightly, although he knew in his heart that it was not a good thing to make such a movement in the last days when mutant creatures were rampant, but he still did not stop it.

If you don't build momentum, how can you achieve his goal, the rise of every dynasty in history, a few of them did not build momentum at the end of the year, because this is called famous.

If you don't have a name, what do you do to let people follow you with their heads?

"There are still a few people~!" Bringing everyone's expressions into his sight, Ye Qiuming immediately sighed slightly.

There are more than 20 people, which is indeed a little small for him, and even against those big forces, he can't even make a wave.

Immediately, his eyes widened, his expression became cold, and he looked at the direction of the base established by the next guy surnamed Li marked on the map, and the cold voice instantly spread in all directions:

"Kill~!"

There was a slight silence, Ye Qiuming's killing word fell, everyone stopped in an instant, and then the shout instantly sounded again:

"Kill~!"

"Kill~!"

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