"I count to ten. If someone voluntarily takes out the materials, it means that you still feel that you are one of us, and I can not pursue it."

Fang Mo opened his mouth calmly, and there was no expression on his face.

"One!"

"Two, three, four, five, six!"

"Seven..."

holy crap!

Is that how you count?

One first, then two three four five six?

It's a fucking two!

Others are crazy, but their mood is even more painful.

No one wants to be the first.

In particular, the first means to give up what you have got. Who can bear it.

But they also know that Fang Mo is not joking, but really will start on them after counting.

In particular, twenty people looked at them like hungry wolves.

"Nine!"

Fangmora has a long tone.

At this time, when he was about to wave his hand, he stood up and took out a bag of things directly from behind. He knelt on the ground and said, "please forgive me. I was wrong and dare not again. In the future, if I follow the leader well, I will certainly get the materials I should have. Let me live. I must live."

His performance shocked many people and made many people pay no attention to Fang Mo's figures.

"Ten!"

The last word came out. Fang Mo slowly walked to the man, looked at the bag next to him, then pulled him up, smiled and said, "what you said, I believe, but next time, you will definitely die worse than others, remember?"

"Well, you can do it. Rats must be cleaned up. Now we are like a warehouse. If we keep rats, there will be one nest, and then ten nests. His words..." Fang Mo pointed to the man in front of him and said with a smile: "I always count when I speak."

Naturally, the others did not dare to care. They all started a terrible search around as if they had not seen the guy.

"Well, it's you!"

"I never thought that you took my things!"

Someone shouted in amazement.

They couldn't believe it was someone they knew who took their own things.

This is equivalent to life-saving money.

Without it, it would be very difficult for them to live.

But these people don't care at all, but steal it directly.

"Spare me!"

The man was trembling with fear, but his face was covered with blood marks.

"You!"

"Stand up!"

"And you, what's the matter?"

"This material is pressed under you. You said it wasn't stolen? Hehe, is it true that there are mice to transport it?"

"There are two bags here, but no one admits it."

"Then catch the people around you, whether they do it or not."

……

Twenty people, more than 50 people were directly arrested.

Basically one fifth of the people in the whole base were caught.

There are also many women and many weak men.

But twenty people didn't deal with the it at first time. Most they could do was fight.

After they brought the supplies back, they looked at Fang mo.

The right to deal with must be in Fang Mo's hands.

This is very important for them.

Especially Fang Mo, who is so overbearing.

You will want to hold all rights in your hands. If anyone resists, there will be only one result.

"Didn't I say?"

Fang Mo turned his head, smiled, and then said, "those caught will be burned directly. As for those wronged, we can also give them a chance. If they can automatically point out others, it is even meritorious service and can avoid death. If they don't point out, they will die."

"At this point in time, people will not be wronged. Everyone sleeps together, and in the present end of the world, it is estimated that no one will sleep too dead. They must know."

"If you really don't know, find a way to prove yourself."

"I hope your eloquence can prove your innocence, which is also a skill."

Fang Mo turned his head and pulled over a chair.

If he doesn't kill too much, he won't be so cruel, but now... He wants to scare people.

He'll get rid of these people properly.

As for how to call it proper?

He's already figured it out.

It's freezing outside. Since these people's hands and feet are unstable, let's freeze up.

For them, it is definitely a huge punishment.

Yes, of course.

Fang Mo knew that it was not easy for anyone to survive, so he gave him another chance.

"Anyone who can explain that his ability is helpful to all of us. Well, you should understand that sweeping the floor is not helpful. That is to say, anyone who can prove his ability and help the whole underground facilities can have a good time, so I'll let him go."

"I always keep my word. You can start."

Twenty people looked at each other.

They didn't understand Fang Mo and didn't know what he was going to do again.

However, they were obedient and stood aside.

The 50 people who were caught are now in great suffering. Especially when Fang Mo starts counting again, they begin to think about their abilities.

After a while, suddenly a man shouted, "I can rush to the front, no matter how dangerous it is! As long as you let me go, I will never make such a mistake again!"

"Well, you're one. Is there anything else?" Fang Mo looked at him, nodded, and said with a smile: "you said that. If you can't do it, you'll die a lot more miserable than others. If you want to think clearly, I'll arrange for you to fight with the dead."

"Of course, you may want to follow suit, but I know you haven't thought so. It's probably just to delay time. You think you can survive as long as time delays a little, right?"

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe!"

"I can responsibly tell you that it's impossible!"

"I can still see the people who really want to survive."

"You go on, and the time is limited to 20%. If you can say something useful within 20 minutes, you can survive."

……

More than 50 people began to think deeply.

One after another stood up, but they basically have a lot of substitutability, so they can't bring huge and incomparable effect.

Of course, some people are really capable.

"I can make weapons. I worked in a military factory before, and I was also a workshop director. I am familiar with all the processes. As long as I survive, I can definitely help the underground facilities. Of course, I did something wrong. I admit it!"

"Well, you can stand aside."

Fang Mo nodded. He can make weapons. This is a real ox fork.