Chapter 164: Live Game 2

It's like some news reports.

Someone sat on the rooftop and was about to jump, but there was a large crowd of onlookers.

Among the onlookers, there were also many shameless people who exhorted the dead to jump off as soon as possible so that they could watch a good show.

For this kind of person, Jing Yuan just wants to pull out this group of people to greet his ancestors.

If the person sitting on the rooftop is your family, can you still persuade them to jump off with great interest? When you persuaded people to jump, did you think about the feelings of finding the dead? If your family members can't think of making a fool of themselves for a while, and they hear a call from outside for their family to hurry up and go die, will they be so heartbroken that they want to skin them?

There is indeed no shortage of people in the world who gloat, and that is because disasters and disasters have not befallen them, so they can be unscrupulously happy and happy.

The picture and time seemed to stand still, and only the faint breathing of Xiao Baicai was heard.

She's waiting for her own salvation, Jing Yuan thought.

The killer has never done anything spectacular.

He guessed that the murderer's feeling was like admiring a work of art that he had carefully carved. Or is it complacent looking at the dynamics of online comments?

When the pace slows down to the point where everyone thinks it's almost over, when the picture seems to be still.

The camera panned suddenly, and a figure appeared in the video.

The comment section below the video immediately exploded, and the gossip began.

"Holy! The murderer has appeared! ”

"Wow, wow, it's scary!"

"Mom, I want a hug! Mommy I'm going to get off! I'm going to preschool! ”

"I'm a big mess, this live broadcast is fake, right...... Who is so perverted and kills people in live broadcast! ”

"Do you want to take off the victim's blindfold?"

"Let's bet on how to die in the end! I'll stab you to death! ”

"No, no, it's definitely Red Heart. I'm betting on red hearts to die. ”

The figure was the murderer, and the murderer turned around, unable to see his face, revealing a very simple and slender mask.

The mask is divided into two halves of color, half of the face is black and half is white.

There are only two small holes in the eyes, and the white side of the face is a black spot on the eye, and the black face is a white spot.

The same goes for the mouth, which is divided into two halves and distinctly colored.

It is such a simple mask, but it makes people feel breathless after looking at it.

A treacherous and dangerous aura.

The comments below are frying again, and there are constantly people giving room gifts.

"Masks are terrifying! I can't help but think of a movie ......"

"Will something really happen to the victims? Spare her, pray! ”

"Let's be lighter with the murderer...... It's a human life. ”

"The mask is so handsome! I like it! I'm going to get the same one too! ”

"Do it, big brother! Don't stop. Let's see how powerful it can be. ”

……

The style of the mask is a bit similar to the last time they saw it, but it's slightly different.

The masked man approached Xiao Baicai's face, gently pinched her chin, and pulled the camera closer, and the two of them were intimate and fit together, as if they were taking a selfie easily.

Although he couldn't see the face under the mask, this person must be smiling at the moment, cold

Laughing horrically and terrifyingly.

Because Xiao Baicai's eyes were blindfolded, she may not know that she was being broadcast live.

Ever since the masked man appeared, Igen had been staring at the screen even more intently.

This mask was the last thing he had seen before he died, and it was like a swamp, slowly submerging your body, and no matter how much you struggled, you were still drowning in the black mud.

The masked man stepped out of the visual range of the video again, and immediately after, he saw one, two, and three...... A total of five darts were quickly skipped in the video, and the wind carried by each dart rubbed against Xiao Baicai's hair, and finally solemnly nailed to the target.

After five consecutive darts, it was the ninth lap that was the most dangerous.

All the onlookers held their breath, and the number of people in the room has now reached 80 million, which has exceeded the upper limit of a single room on the live broadcast website server.

And because there are too many comments under the live broadcast, the flash speed is too fast, and it is completely unclear who is talking and what is being said.

It may be because of the explosive growth of the number of people online at the same time, and the picture is still stuttering.

At the same time, people kept giving the most expensive gifts, and the screen was suddenly colorful, with balloons, sports cars, fireworks, salutes, and so on dancing on the screen.

Too many gifts blocked the police's view of what's going on.

Jing Yuan tilted his neck, as if he could look at the scene behind him by crooking his neck.

Suddenly, the live broadcast room stopped the frantic "celebration", and all visitors were silenced. The 80 million people who were originally online in the room evaporated in an instant.

In the last scene, the masked man hung a sign around Xiao Baicai's neck that read "to be tinue" (stay tuned), as if he was treating her as a commodity, with a clear price underneath.

Then, the screen goes black. There was no follow-up broadcast.

What happens next? Whether the person is dead or not.

Such an open-ended ending is more appetizing than directly letting people see the bloody scene.

The audience immediately began to discuss on the Internet, everyone was forced to withdraw from the live broadcast room just now, whether it was a human operation in the background of the live broadcast website, or the murderer really stopped the live broadcast.

Unknown.

This feeling is like a fart that is about to come out with a loud fart with a little more strength, but suddenly tells you that you can't release it and makes you hold back, which makes people want to be dissatisfied. Of course, this is what part of the audience thinks.

Some spectators have already knelt down in front of the Buddha who is offering at home, praying for this innocent and poor strange woman, hoping to be safe.

There are also viewers who are insulting the incompetence of the police, and the live broadcast has come out, but the people have not been saved.

The policemen standing in front of the screen all looked ugly, and it was the first time that a hostage accident like this had happened. They all felt the naked provocation from the murderer. They all clenched their fists and just waited for Shanggang to go online.

Dong Yanke hasn't cracked it yet, everyone is silent, and can only wait quietly.

Jing Yuan's heart felt like it was about to explode, and he was miserable.

The murderer was not Deng Xuchang. It's not Deng Xuchang!! Deng Xuchang is still sitting in their police station! Who would that be! Who will it be! Why did another murderer emerge when most of the evidence pointed to Deng Xuchang!

Outside, a policeman brought over a stack of materials, which was the latest background information on the investigation of Deng Xuchang just now.

Could it be Deng Xuchang's accomplice? Accomplices taking revenge on the police?

This stack of information is about the company that acquired the company of Amele, that is, Deng Xuchang's original company, which is a company engaged in overseas trade in cosmetics, called Xinfeng Trading, which is a company with a history of 20 years.

(. = )