Time keeps ticking.

They have gone from anger and shock at the beginning, to numbness later, and their hearts are like ashes.

Even when they see the picture of human heads falling to the ground, which usually looks extremely bloody and terrifying, they will feel accustomed to it and will not make waves.

Yu Mo would always take out dozens of people and cut them down in front of them when they thought this was the last batch.

The executioners changed batch after batch.

The sun had also set, killing from noon to night.

Sometimes, they also think that they will not go to see this brute show anymore.

But as long as there is an Internet, this live broadcast can be seen everywhere...

It's not up to them to call the shots.

Even if you open a web page or click on a video, you will automatically jump to this live broadcast room.

Even if they are disconnected, there are still the sounds of other people watching the live broadcast in their ears.

It's like a sick madman, forcing everyone to appreciate his art.

Bloody art.

The Wanmin Book vote keeps opening and closing.

Even if there is only one percent left from the most successful one, that is, if there are one percent more people who voted in favor at that time, there will be nine senses.

Some extreme, hot-tempered people are still scolding.

People who are a little more rational are still analyzing the pros and cons.

More rationally, in the words of these prisoners before their deaths, they began to analyze some differences.

It seems really...

Misunderstanding?

But with all the anger of the populace, it doesn't matter anymore.

Again, there is no evidence.

Even if the evidence is presented and the crime announced by Yu Mo is true, most of the people in it are still not guilty to death.

Ten years of imprisonment and exile in the city of sin can also be solved.

Of course, it's just that all of this needs to go through the process of trial.

With such a large number of people, if you want to go to trial one by one, then hire a lawyer...

It can be delayed for years.

It's far less neat than the current quick knife to cut through the mess.

In the corner where the camera can't shine, time has been shoveled by sappers in their hands at this time, their eyes are bright, their mouths are still whispering something, and their eyes are constantly sweeping over these corpses.

"It's time to clean up a batch..."

"If they don't clean it up, it will affect their follow-up work."

"Where are you digging a pit..."

Time can't understand the anger of these people at all, nor can it understand the insistence in the hearts of these members of the Light Group at this time, great...

It's like when you're in the city of sin.

You kill me, I kill you...

It's normal.

If you don't like me, just kill me.

After all, she has not experienced such a baptism as the rest of her life after all.

The only thing she was worried about was the pit...

A member of the light group came from a distance and stood in front of Time: "The team leader said, you can dig a pit, just dig in this square." ”

"Square?"

Time was stunned for a moment, looking at the floor tiles in the square, frowning slightly.

Obviously, it's not easy to start.

"Hmm."

"The team leader said that if you need help, he can transfer..."

The member of the group is still adding.

"No!"

"I can!"

But before he could finish his words, he was rejected by time.

The next moment, Time clenched the sapper shovel in his hand, took a deep breath, and walked towards the rear area of the square.

Vaguely, the rest of her life even felt a surge of energy in her.

Yu Sheng glanced at Yu Mo from a distance, and happened to look at Yu Mo.

"You are..."

"Do you want them to remember you and hate you all the time..."

The rest of his life seemed to be talking to himself.

But Yu Mo in the distance seemed to understand the words of the rest of his life, and opened his mouth with a chuckle: "I just want them to look at their ancestors..."

Neither of them made a sound, but they both understood each other's words.

Eyes intertwined.

Yu Sheng regained his silence again and leaned against the car.

Yu Mo, on the other hand, looked at the new batch of prisoners and opened his mouth to accuse them of their crimes.

……

"You apprentice..."

"Decisive enough, ruthless enough."

"If there is a chance in the future, maybe find a way to assassinate him."

The old white ape's voice was a little vicissitudes, hoarse, and his eyes were even deeper, looking at the phone screen, Yu Mo's face, frowning slightly, and said lightly.

At this time, Ji Hong was a little lonely.

Just leaning against the tree, no longer looking at the phone, but looking up at the bright moon in the sky, I don't know what I was thinking.

Below, from time to time, there were a few low roars of demon beasts to break the silence of the night.

"Feeling bad?"

"In the words of your Terrans..."

"I'm sorry, I've memorized a lot of ancient books lately, I need to think about it..."

The old white ape gracefully expressed his apology, and then fell into thought.

"You're not mature..."

"It's mentally abnormal..."

"In fact, no matter what kind of character you show, it will not affect the final result."

"If you have your hole cards, run."

"If you don't have a hole card, you die."

"Now this, it doesn't make sense..."

Ji Hong turned his head, glanced at the old white ape who was still playing stalks, and said lightly.

The old white ape's body stiffened, but a smile quickly returned to his face.

"Try it, and you won't lose anything."

"Even if you have an extra survival rate of one percent, you can still earn it."

"Besides, honestly, I still enjoy being an ally with you."

"At least comfortably."

"You said that if the human race and the demon domain did not have this inevitable contradiction, and everyone lived in harmony, I should become friends with you."

"Sometimes I also think, I've been lonely for so long..."

"If you have a friend by your side..."

The old white ape spoke, his tone became a little lonely, and the moonlight swayed on its face, which was indescribably lonely.

But Ji Hong's gaze has not changed from beginning to end.

"Come back..."

"If you become the lord of the Heavenly Vault, will you let the Terrans go?"

Ji Hong asked lightly.

The old white ape shook his head without hesitation: "Of course not!" ”

"Will you let me go?"

Ji Hong asked again.

This time, the old white ape was stunned for a moment, looked at Ji Hong's face through the moonlight, did not speak for a long time, and became silent.

It wasn't until a long time had passed that he whispered, "No..."

"How much do you think I'll give you for your performance just now?"

"Or do you think I've just been moved?"

Ji Hong looked at the old white ape playfully, and said with a chuckle.

The complicated emotions on the old white ape's face were swept away in an instant: "You are a person, oil and salt don't enter!" ”

"If you change to a Gu Eagle, you will already be soft-hearted by now!"

"Terran..."

"It's hard."

As he spoke, the old white ape turned his back and continued to stare at the live broadcast on his mobile phone, watching it with relish.

"Tsk, did you see that doll?"

"I'm digging a hole, so skilled."

"It's a shame to bury it."

"If I had been allowed to absorb their qi and blood, my injuries would have recovered."

It stared at the figure of time in the far corner, full of regret.