Faced with the sudden situation in the live broadcast room, the barrage was constantly brushing gifts. The audience said that although they were taken aback, they felt very excited and looked forward to what happened next.

At this time, the live broadcast room lit up again, but it was not those people in front of the screen, but it was another group of masked people. Only one of them was talking, and the others deliberately held the smiling faces on their masks, as if they were surprised and shy to greet the audience, "Hello, since you all want to see the world of the dark web so much, do you want to play a famous game on the dark web?" ”

The barrage exploded, and some VIP tyrants in the live broadcast room said that if they were strong enough, they were willing to spend unlimited money. No one felt that something was wrong, except for Jian Jue and others who were watching the live broadcast. Because Jian Jue saw that the administrator sent him a separate message: The game has started.

Next, someone inside said in Chinese with a strong accent, "Do you want to see the corpse?" Well? ”

So the camera of several masked people moved to an abandoned factory, and sure enough, there were still people covered with white cloths lying on the ground, whether they were dead or alive, and there were five of them on the ground.

"Let's see who this is?" The masked man lifted the white cloth, and a rotting corpse appeared in front of everyone.

The gifts in the live broadcast room were frantically brushed up, the masked man made a quiet gesture to the live broadcast room, pointed to the side, another smiling masked person turned on the light, and the camera focused on the elevated shelf of a factory, and there were several people hanging on the shelf! All blindfolded, still struggling.

According to the masks they wore, Jian Du and the regulars in the live broadcast room recognized it! That's Yu Xingyang, them!

The masked man covered his head and shook his body, not knowing what to do, he asked the people in the live broadcast room in distress: "What about these people?" To live, or to die? ”

Finally, someone in the live broadcast room noticed that something was wrong: "What are you doing?" We'll call the police. ”

It's more about swiping the screen: the words death and life.

A girl who was hung up cried, the masked man pointed the camera at her, the girl trembled and cried, her tears also slipped down, she was so frightened that she was almost speechless: "We didn't know they were... Who, save us, please, save us. ”

When a few boys heard it, they knew that it was still live broadcast, and they also shouted: "Let us go, please, we will give money." ”

These words angered the masked man, and one of them couldn't stand the girl's wailing, he covered his ears in pain, shook his head, and suddenly, a heavy punch hit the girl's stomach!

How can the girl stand this, although she is wearing an eye patch, but at that time her eyes are about to roll out, her tongue is stretched, she can't even breathe, tears are flowing loudly, and she can't make a sound anymore. Relieved by a bout of vomiting.

"It'sjustagame," there is one wearing a Japanese mask and holding a camera filming himself, and he is explaining, "Thepersonwhopaysthemostcandecidetheirlifeanddeath, OK?" ”

The other masked man said: "Give the money, those who have bitcoins have priority, and it doesn't matter if they don't have bitcoins." Whoever pays the most can decide whether they live or die. ”

There are still people in the live broadcast room who suspect that it is a show: "Liar, if you have the ability, you can really kill one." ”

Jane sent a barrage, "Where are you?" "Warned by the administrator not to speak.

The barrage swiped the screen: You really kill one, if you have the ability, you will kill one.

The masked man shrugged helplessly at his companion, they looked at each other, and one of them said in English, "Okay, show them." After saying that, he neatly took out a handful of snatches, and without waiting for anything, fired a shot at a certain person.

"Peng!"

"Ah——!h The girl screamed.

The chest of the boy in yellow who was hanging exploded, and after a little smoke came out, blood gushed out, dripped down the clothes, and soon accumulated into a puddle.

The masked man ripped off his mask and blindfold to reveal a face full of tears and fear, his eyes widened and he couldn't move anymore.

"Hahaha." The masked man laughed, and the other people who were hung up held back the urge to cry, for fear that they would be next, and a trembling voice came: "No... Be... Brother Dong..., Brother Dong, you speak, Brother Dong! ”

“Shutup！ (Shut up). The Japanese masked man with a baseball bat shouted loudly in intimidation, and he slammed the baseball bat on the pole of the factory, and the whole factory resounded with a deafening echo, "Shutup! ”

"Don't kill me!" Several people who were hanging up began to struggle, and one man peed his pants, and the water flowed down the ground. The people in the live broadcast room recognized that the dead person was indeed Brother Dong.

Some people quit in a hurry, but some people have an attitude of not caring about themselves, and ask in a good way: "I will pay 50,000 yuan, what new ways do you have to play?" ”

"How about a throat cut? Or cut it down? The man in the smiling mask showed his mouth, "Tell me, what do you want to see?" ”

"Put the hadron down," the local tyrant who wanted to brush up on the money in the barrage began to play.

Qin Zitao's eyes were blindfolded by Jian Jie, Jian Du and Li Zhonglou could only quietly look for clues in the live broadcast room, they were being monitored and couldn't do much action.

"They're just a bunch of crazy people!" Thinking like this, Jian Jue felt a chill in his heart, and he tried to communicate with the administrator, "Even if they steal my account, they won't die!" ”

"There was a customer who asked to play a killing game in China, and it happened that a few of them bumped into it. Your account showed signs of compromise a few days ago, and we're sort of... Will be counted. The administrator finally used a word that made Jian Jue suspect that the administrator looked like Chinese, not only that, but also in a similar tone.

At this time, the live broadcast room was boiling, and someone swiped the screen to ask them to put the woman down and let her watch it; Someone paid 100,000 swipes for them to kill each other; Only a handful of people are begging the local tyrants to let them go.

Yu Xingyang never thought that in the past two years of live broadcasts and countless local tyrants' rewards, they thought that they and the audience knew each other and were friends. But when they become the object of the live broadcast, the audience is just a spectator, as if they don't know them, when they are just toys, toys that can be destroyed with money.

"It's a lot more interesting than the previous hell." Someone posted it like this.

The girl was put down, and the Japanese masked man pulled her hair and dragged her to the ground, and the girl's tearing pain came, and she was afraid of being beaten, so she immediately stopped, and she could only hold back her sobs. Now it became more interesting, the number of viewers gradually increased, from more than 10,000 to more than 100,000, and some people even registered bitcoin accounts to watch the live broadcast.

Since there is Bitcoin, there is a right of first refusal, so a local tyrant spoke: "Let them decide, who dies first." ”

The Masked Man also found it amusing, so he simply put the others down, pointed a gun at their heads, and forced them to sit in a circle, and the Masked Man stepped on the head of one of them, and the man began to tremble violently, causing the other Masked Man to laugh.

"The audience said, ask yourself to vote, who do you think, who should die?"

The girl couldn't hold back any longer, crying so much that tears and snot came out, she curled up and hugged herself tightly: "I said it's not good... Don't you believe it... It's not anywhere else... It's the dark web! ”

The masked man took off the blindfolds of several of them so that they could see who each other was.

Jian Jue saw that Yu Xingyang was wearing a colored sweatshirt, with tears in his eyes, and his expression was already scared. Jane decided to beg the administrator desperately: "How can you let them go!" ”

"Someone gives 12 bitcoins, how much do you give?" The Administrator's attitude was somewhat sarcastic.

"I .....," Jian Jue knew that it was very simple to save them, that is, to pay money, but one bitcoin was a few thousand yuan, "I know..." Jian Jie's typing hand stopped.

Even if it is comparable to the local tyrant who swipes the screen, how many people can he save?

Yu Xingyang is very hateful, but he shouldn't die, and neither of them, the people in the live broadcast room, should be.

The administrator suddenly let go of the authority and said to Jian Jie, "If you can find the address of the factory, you may be able to save the last few people." Well, there's someone here betting if you can't find it. ”

When Jian Jue heard Li Zhonglou say this, they began to use the recorded clips to amplify and analyze.

"These shelves... and rope...," Li Zhonglou pointed somewhere, "If you zoom in and look at this place, it looks like a highlight dyeing tube, this is most likely an abandoned garment factory." ”

"Look at the scale... It's a private one, and it's relatively small. "Jian decided to search for information as much as he could," After Yu Xingyang started the live broadcast, it only took them about ten minutes before they tied them here. ”

"Is the suburbs likely?"

"The room shown between Yu Xingyang's live broadcast...," Jian decided to search for pictures of Yu Xingyang's live broadcast on the Internet, and there are really pictures of their live broadcast room. Look at the room decoration, it is an old house. But it also has to have a good signal, so it won't be a remote suburb, and they don't have that level to install their own signal transmitters.

However, there are a total of 16 districts in Beijing, and there is not enough time to eliminate them.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was watching a good show, and Yu Xingyang scolded the girl angrily, "Don't cry!" If you and your boyfriend hadn't asked me to do this, we wouldn't have provoked these things! You're a scourge! Grass! Yu Xingyang changed his low-key image of an elegant student in the past and scolded in front of the camera.

He is very smart, and at this time he has become a contradiction, but good things people want to keep him more. Sure enough, a boy also scolded: "The most damn thing is you!" Gao Yu! You're going to lose all of our team's money! ”

Gao Yu screamed in a broken heart: "You're crazy! ”

"I'm not crazy! You're still sucking that thing! You should have been pulled and shot! I'll help you lie and hide from them, and you will give me a look at it! Grass! After the boy finished the last sentence, he cried, his sanity was still there, and he continued to beg the netizens of the live broadcast, "Please let me go, how much money do you pay to release me, I will go back and pay double, please." "This boy's family is quite wealthy, and he provides the equipment for the team.

The masked man smiled and agreed.