Demon Lord 3

Zuo Chenwei also guided the little beggar and asked him if he wanted to earn as much as he did, to have a full pot of rice every morning, and then to understand human nature. Furthermore, maybe he would have an identity and a household registration in the future, and he could even bring his former family back with him. Why did he say former family? Because he had arrived in another level and another different world, it was like being reborn. The little beggar was also full of joy, and then nodded. He asked the previous question again, asking the little beggar to talk about what he could do. The little beggar might have a more thorough understanding of this world, but his cognition was not high. After thinking for a long time, he finally said a word, that is, the leader of the Beggar Gang. Zuo Chenwei asked curiously, why do you want to be the leader of the Beggar Gang? The little beggar said that many people did not take the exam, which did not mean they were not geniuses. Those people could also be used by him. Some upper-class people want to pursue geniuses, so they go to the countryside to dig out some geniuses and let those go to the chicken farm to lay eggs. But he is different. Even if he finds some, they are not as powerful as those geniuses. But with this army, his strength will be increased several times. The place where he can really pick people may also need to go through some consideration. If you just go to the countryside to find some geniuses, it will be difficult. There may be some fish that slip through the net. But people with ambition, even if they slip through the net, will become beggars. Beggars may not be those who are really smart. Generally, they have no IQ and EQ, and they can't do well. Beggars will starve to death and can't make a penny, so this is a The information gap is so poor. Those people are just trying to screen for talent, but it's often those who slip through the net who can bring him the greatest and most significant benefits. Perhaps only those who slip through the net can enter his world and work for him. After he finished speaking, he and the little beggar coincidentally planned to take on the Beggars' Sect leader. The little beggar asked if he supported the idea of ​​becoming the leader. The little beggar nodded and said that the Beggars' Sect leader was very powerful. The little beggar had thought about it before, but no one had ever led this Beggars' Sect before. People looked down on them, so there was no master. The true master was all those years ago. The little beggar was young, and had happened to be in the turmoil of the past few years. The changes that had taken place in the past few years were truly earth-shaking. In the evening, Zuo Chenwei returned to the cell. The people inside were already dizzy from hunger. Zhou Chuyuan curiously asked me if they could make it to tomorrow. I nodded and said that after all, they had undergone special training. I just wanted to see how they would react. Zuo Chenwei didn't react at all, and said that the game they would play next would be a life-and-death game. In the end, only one or two of the 38 people would be left. Those who could speak would be kept, and those who couldn't would be killed. If they really starved to death, they wouldn't know much of the truth, so they were dead, and he wouldn't care. Some of those who pretended to be evil suddenly woke up and waited for his distribution. He also set up a centralized place, handcuffed those people, and shackled them on a centralized platform. Those people's eyes were dull, as if they didn't want to answer him at all, but he told those who couldn't answer that a group of them would die today. There were obviously 38 people, but he wanted to kill some of them. He randomly thought of a number, which was 30. He believed that there couldn't be any decimals, so he would kill eight people today. After thinking about it, he asked those people to form teams. If they could form a team, he could try to kill those who were isolated. This method really worked, and many people formed a team. Through the appearance and physical characteristics of those people, as well as the previous use of draft paper, he quickly locked on to a group of people. I asked him what these people meant. He said that he could probably divide them into a few groups, and then he would know how many bosses sent them here. This was also the first question I wanted to get out of their mouths, so sometimes letting this person take action is better than what he said. Three groups were formed at once, and he also saw that there were probably three bosses. He didn't mention the boss anymore. This was almost clear about three. The so-called people who didn't really integrate with them were either sent by another person or had no contact with those people. He didn't hesitate at all. He took out the syringe and injected each person with a shot. After a while, those people convulsed all over, fell to the ground, and then disappeared without a trace.