Yan Bai's mouth shape, probably those viewers who watched the live broadcast understood, and the barrage exploded in an instant, which was more enthusiastic than when he was crusading against scum before.

#卧槽, I must be the only one who has seen ??? anatomy class???

#前面的等等我, you read that right!

#解剖, the anchor was holding a scalpel in his hand, and there was a scumbag lying on the ground, not what I thought??!!

#我想就是你想的那样, we're watching a live stream of a crime!

#啊呸, the front, you must be mistaken, the anchor doesn't look so murderous!

#没错, that's right, the anchor looks like a little angel~

#QAQ我要去叫我小伙伴一起来看直播, I'm a bit of a ......

#+1，QVQ

#+2，TAT

#喂, don't argue...... Why do I feel a little chilly watching the anchor laugh...... Look, what is the anchor doing......

……

Yan Bai completely ignored the barrage that had become a two-faction barrage, as if he didn't care about the result of the live broadcast, and a faint smile was on the corner of his lips, first of all, Zhang Zhengliang on the ground tied his hands and feet with a rope.

Then he raised his eyes and looked at the sky outside, time passed very slowly, it was still dark outside, and there was no sound at all.

"Da Da Da Da ......" Yan Bai squatted down, the first thing she looked at was this Zhang Zhengliang's eyes, and it seemed that she looked at them again, whether these eyes were worth her collection.

Apparently...... These eyes are not good-looking, single eyelids, the skin on the edge of the eyes is dark yellow, the eyeballs, cloudy with a little bloodshot, frowned, and Yan Bai put the scalpel in his hand back on Zhang Zhengliang's arm.

Her hands are beautiful, with beautiful lines, and the posture of holding the scalpel is very standard, and she holds it very steadily, and her hands do not tremble at all, like a well-run precision machine, and there is no mistake.

The tip of the knife slowly cut through the upper end of the middle-aged man Zhang Zhengliang's arm, cutting through the epidermis, revealing the texture and veins inside and the red blood that kept coming out, and even the air carried a different fishy fragrance.

The movements in her hands are very neat, looking very elegant, not like an anatomy, but like a carefully carved device, the movements in her hands, as if they have been done hundreds of times, little by little the flesh is completely cut, but it does not hurt the intricate small blood vessels, little by little patience, let the humerus hidden in the depths of the flesh be revealed.

Blood spilled out, her gloves were stained with blood, it was obviously such a bloody scene, but her tone was extremely indifferent.

"Drawing down the texture like this, the cut marks are very beautiful and complete, remember, this position at the top of the arm, this bone is the humerus of the upper arm, and the shape is very beautiful. ”

At the moment, as she said, she is live broadcasting, really, live broadcasting, dissecting a small class.

Raising his head, looking at the virtual screen in front of him, Yan Bai smiled sweetly, stretched out his pink tongue and licked his chapped lips, a little seductive, a pair of eyes were shining, as if flashing little stars, and the whole person was incompatible with this somewhat bloody scene.

"Remember?" is like a teacher asking his own students.

Barrage at this moment......

#看到此情此景, reason told me that we were going to call the police, but why, I had a feeling that I had been provoked???

#不是你的错觉, I was struck by this smile...... I may be sick......

#这个人渣罪有应得, hum, the anchor is justice!

#卧槽,, this is going to die! Why can't my optical brain record the content of the live broadcast?? The anchor is ancient, and it seems useless for us to call the police here??

#真, the scene of the murder...... QAQ duh, goosebumps rose, but why did I see the way the anchor looked, I felt like I was in love with her.

#前面的加我一个!

#为什么这么凶残的场景, but I think I saw the little angel QAQ, am I crazy......

#我可能也疯了, just a moment, I also felt like I saw a little angel......

……

The barrage went crazy, and in a short period of time, the live broadcast room changed from the initial ten people to one hundred and twelve people.

The 114 silver sphere of Muna floats in mid-air, and if it had a face, it must have a complicated expression.