Now that he heard two inferior people talking about the superior people, he felt that he was being discussed and immediately came out to accuse them.

The two who were accused saw that it was 1868 and lowered their heads and dared not speak.

The two of them had the same idea as 1868, and they also felt that he was already half a top-notch person and did not dare to refute him.

Seeing these two people lowered their heads in fear, 1868 was satisfied. Then he stepped forward and accused the supermarket employee who had just spoken rudely.

He was the only one present with both arms and legs, so he was more energetic than others.

1868 wanted to rush into the door with great momentum, but was pushed to the ground by the salesperson watching the fun.

Then the inferior people inside showed disgust at them and waved their hands like flies to drive them away: "Stay wherever you are cool, don't block the door here."

1868 fell to the ground in a daze, not understanding why the inferior people here are different from them, and are not afraid of the superior people at all.

"There is no one at the best." At this time, a dull voice came from beside him.

He turned to look and saw a man covered in a cloak appeared next to them at some point.

1868's first reaction was to see if he was a top or a bottom person, but the other party did not reveal any skin, which made 1868 unable to see the details.

Unable to distinguish the other party's identity, he did not dare to speak rudely, and just spoke in a low voice: "What?"

While speaking, he glanced at the cape man with his eyes, trying to find a gap in his clothes.

"Don't you dare to face reality yet?" A few chuckling came from under the cloak. "You have long felt something was wrong all the way. There was no one who was the best along the way, and the 'lower' he met was very different from the ordinary low-level people. Here, there is no difference between high-level people and low-level people."

Yes.

The best people have long realized something is wrong.

But they dare not think about it in a bad way, and they only try hard to numb themselves in their hearts. They can still return to the upper-class area.

Lower people are generally not very smart. They usually do whatever the superiors ask. When facing high-level people, most low-level people have almost no ability to think independently.

Of course there are a few smart ones.

After hearing this, a low-ranking man in the crowd raised his head and stared at the mysterious cloaked man with a burning look.

He is 1095, and in the first stage he is in the group with Gu Mian, and he is the only one in that group who canvass on stage. Compared with other inferior people, he is much smarter.

When he first came here and met the injured senior man, he also had an idea with others, wanting to send the senior man back to the senior man area to ask them for their favor.

But along the way, he had already found something was wrong. There seemed to be no other superior people in this place, and the "lower people" here had no fear of superior people.

To put it simply, this feeling seems that the best man has collapsed, and it seems to have arrived in a fairy tale new world.

Although he thought so in his heart, he did not dare to show it. He was afraid that all this would be delusions, and he was afraid that he would turn back to the territory of the superiors after saying this.

But this idea has been firmly rooted in his heart and will break out of the ground at any time.

The appearance of this cloaked man is a catalyst.

When the cape man said that there was no distinction between superior and inferior people in this world, his heart pounded wildly.

It was strange that even if there was no evidence to prove the authenticity of this statement, he subconsciously chose to believe it. He was full of hope that it was true, no, it must be true.

"This is a whole new world." 1095 heard the cloaked man speak like this.

"It's really nonsense!" A top man refuted him anxiously. If it weren't for the injuries on his body, the top man would have rushed up and attacked.

When the rebuttal was glaring at the cape man, he suddenly heard a muffled "bang" sound from behind him.

He looked back.

It was a low-class man who straightened his waist. He remembered that the man was arching his waist and carrying an injured upper-class man on his back.

But now he straightened his body and the person on his back disappeared.

A scream of pain came from the ground.

I saw that the person who was supposed to be on his back was thrown to the ground, probably hitting the wound, and the person who was thrown down was ventilated in pain on the ground.

"What are you doing!" The upper class glared at the lower class who threw the man down.

1095, but did not answer them, he clenched his fists excitedly and took two big breaths, as if he was making some difficult decision.

Then his eyes became firm, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "New World, this is a new world, which is completely different from where we were standing before! There are no high-level people in this world!"

After saying that, he didn't wait for others to react, and turned his head and ran away. When he ran away, he didn't pay attention to stepping on the top man on the ground, and the people on the ground screamed even more miserable.

1096 made up his mind to stop being slaves to these top people, thinking that the farther away from them, the better.

Although he basically accepted the "New World Theory", the lower-class people's fear of the superiors cannot disappear immediately. He only dared to escape and did not dare to do anything to the superiors here.

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

The rest of the inferior people looked at 1095's back in a daze. Some of them were confused and some were mocking.

Two rapid footsteps sounded, and when they looked over, two other underage people left like they were running away.

The top man shouted to let them stop, but as they heard the sound coming from behind, the two ran faster, and their figures soon disappeared from the sight of the remaining people.

The other inferior people were eager to try when they saw this, but they were too timid and dared not try.

1868 looked at the direction where the underestimators left sarcastically: "I just trusted others with just a few words, and you will regret it in the future."

After saying that, he looked at the top of the man beside him: "Sir, don't be anxious, I will definitely not run away."

"Sir, don't worry - I'm sure I won't run away."

Just as 1868 was flattering and pleasing to the top, a sarcastic voice suddenly came from beside him, and the sound even lengthened tone. The top man was particularly dazzling in his ears.

Who is it?

People looked at the person who made the sound, and turned their heads and saw a familiar figure breaking into their eyes.

After seeing the person clearly, everyone's scalp became numb.

Isn’t this the “Nine” that cuts them down on the stage, just like cutting melons and vegetables?

They came to this ghost place entirely because of this man!

But the top people did not dare to rush up and hold Gu Mian accountable, but took a few steps in one go and fled.

After all, Gu Mian could take out the shining big guy anytime and anywhere.

The person who was just thrown to the ground didn't cover his legs and cried out in pain. He shut up his mouth and rolled and crawled, fearing that he would be caught one step later.

In less than a minute, the people gathered here were completely dispersed.
Chapter completed!