People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 246 The main point is a torture

The contestants were shivering and huddled together for warmth.

They didn't know whether Qi Yan really wanted to eat people, but they didn't dare to gamble.

This guy is obviously abnormal. Who knows if he will really hug them and bite them when he goes crazy!

Under Qi Yan's gaze, the contestants walked tremblingly onto the frozen sea water with sad faces, and began to slide with all their strength.

"Assholes, don't you know how to resist?"

When the doctor saw that Qi Yan was starting to control the situation again, he immediately jumped out to sing a different tune.

The contestants froze and looked at Yaer who was smiling beside the doctor, and dared not move.

"Slide for me!"

"No sliding!"

Qi Yan and the doctor were arguing with each other.

The contestants looked mad and wished they could just bang their heads against the ice and die.

Seeing that his verbal intimidation had been suppressed by the doctor, Qi Yan glared, blood oozing from his wrist, and kept approaching the contestants.

Under Qi Yan's manual threat, the contestants had no choice but to start skating obediently again.

"Figure skating, do you know what figure skating is?" Qi Yan shouted, "Turn around, turn 3,600 degrees, spin, jump, and close your eyes!"

The contestants suddenly spun on the ice like tops, trying their best to spin.

Many people fell to the ground due to their lack of experience, and kicked the people who were spinning around them far away.

"You heartless fellows, are you just going to let others slaughter you and let Qi Yan and those citizens of Dosores laugh at you?"

The doctor shouted angrily, questioning the contestants soul-searchingly.

Then he waved his hand and sent Yaer out again.

"Even Enya has never ordered me around like this."

Yaer muttered a complaint, but still raised her hand and waved it to dissipate her power.

As the ice on the sea surface melted, those "little tops" suddenly fell into the water like dumplings.

Qi Yan glared and patted the air around him again.

The sad sigh brought endless cold wind.

The sea froze again.

Yaer seemed to be intrigued by Dabai's power and continued clapping, causing the sea surface to melt again.

The cold wind blew and ice formed.

The applause rang out and melted away.

A group of contestants looked crazy and were constantly tortured between the ice crystals and the sea water. Some of them lost their minds on the spot and desperately dived under the water, trying to drown themselves to escape the sea of ​​suffering.

Even the Doctor was a little confused.

Yaer was obviously in a playful mood and kept arguing with Dabai. As for human life, in the eyes of these two, it was no different from air.

Ernesto was so angry that his body was shaking when he saw Yaer playing with other people's lives like that.

No matter if Qi Yan is arrogant or crazy, he will always leave people a glimmer of hope when he takes action, and most of the time he is just intimidating.

But Yaer's behavior at this time could clearly be described as cold-blooded.

Ernesto gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"Stop! Don't you think fighting like this is too cruel?!"

As he spoke, he had already stood in front of Yaer, with his hand lightly resting on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

But even though Ernesto was furious, Yaer didn't even look at him and continued to spar with Dabai.

The Doctor quickly signaled to Patriot and Jerk to pull Ernesto away.

Unfortunately, Ernesto was unwilling to give in. He struggled desperately in the hands of the two men and roared:

“You say I am a thug, I do not deny that I am indeed involved in the plot to overthrow Dosores.

But you who claim to be righteous and want to stop Qi Yan and my father, why do you do this? "

The Doctor shrugged and said calmly, "Because they have the power to do so."

"you……"

Ernesto glared at the Doctor.

The doctor did not choose to argue with him, but just raised his chin towards the sea:

"Take a look at the performance of those people, and then look up at the performance of those drones in the sky."

Ernesto looked over subconsciously, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.

As the competition between Yaer and Dabai lasted longer, the contestants who were in dire straits began to feel a little overwhelmed.

Some people gave up struggling and even tried to commit suicide, while others began to get closer to those around them, trying to step on others in order to survive.

Even in such a scene of purgatory on earth, the drones were still following the scene in an orderly manner, deliberately capturing clear images of these people struggling and broadcasting them live to the citizens in the city.

Without needing to confirm, Ernesto could imagine the horrifying excitement on the faces of the citizens in the city at this moment.

It may even be that Candela has introduced new odds in time to attract people to bet on how long these contestants can last.

"Why are you letting me watch this? Are you trying to arouse my fear? Or are you inviting me to admire your evil deeds?" Ernesto roared angrily.

"Calm down." The doctor said slowly, "I want you to see what the result will be if you try to use violence to awaken people.

Violence can get out of control at any time."

Ernesto stood there.

"No... No, it's not like that!"

Ernesto shook his head vigorously, gritted his teeth, and said hatefully: "I want to use violence to initiate subversion and guide people to learn to resist and be independent again, rather than simply threatening their lives like this!

When a nation or a country faces life and death, it will surely awaken an indomitable will to survive.

You are just keeping a small area of ​​people in captivity like this, and even deliberately publishing the footage, which has no effect other than causing opposition!"

"What do you think Qi Yan is going to do next?" the doctor chuckled.

Ernesto's eyes widened.

Not far away, Qi Yan scratched his head and did not stop the doctor from revealing his plan in advance.

"I'll leave the matters on the coastline to you. I'm going to look for my new boss now."

Qi Yan waved his hand, signaling Dabai to stop and let the sea water be melted by Yaer.

The contestants finally got a chance to catch their breath and fled like crazy towards the ship in the middle of the artificial sea.

Qi Yan walked slowly towards the sea. Under his feet, a white ice path made of ice crystals continued to extend.

He is like a lonely monarch, walking alone towards his own throne.

The doctor watched Qi Yan go away and sighed:

"It's always like this. You run away after causing trouble, leaving me to go back alone to face Kal'tsit's wrath."

The Patriot walked slowly to his side, his eyes slightly solemn.

He vaguely realized that what was going to happen next might be somewhat terrifying.

"You really want to overthrow Dosoles?" the Patriot asked in a serious tone.

"Theoretically, no. After all, the defenders include you and me, Yaer, Candela and her troops."

The doctor put his fingers together, and the corners of his mouth under the mask slightly raised: "But this is still a war with an unknown outcome.

Because the attacker is Qi Yan, and Dabai is with him, the god-level combat power of both sides cancels out each other, and the rest of us are no match for Qi Yan.

I need to regroup my troops."

Ernesto stood aside, his heart beating wildly.

He just heard about the term god-level combat power...

"I want to join you, too."

Chen's voice suddenly came from a distance.

She walked towards the crowd step by step, with the sheathed Chixiao on her waist and a high-pressure water gun in her hand.

"Old Chen, you just walked out of the cold air range like this, and the prestige that Qi Yan had created before was completely destroyed."

The doctor was not surprised at all about Chen's joining, and even wanted to make a joke.

But Chen had no interest in chatting with the doctor. He walked silently into the team, his finger lightly on the trigger of the high-pressure water gun, wondering what he was thinking.

Just as she joined the team, she heard footsteps again from the direction of the cold air.

Lin Yuxia's slender figure slowly walked out of the range of the cold air.

Behind her, a group of contestants followed obediently, looking up to Lin Yuxia.

"Maybe you need my help."

Lin Yuxia walked in front of the crowd, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a confident aura.