Feeling the strange noise behind him, Gu Diao turned his head indifferently, looking at the young man standing tremblingly behind him.

In particular, the boy looked at him in fear, but finally raised his fist and hammered it hard.

Power like ants.

But he slapped it in the face.

Gu Diao was really angry, Artest was a perfect experiment and couldn't be killed, but these failed products needed to be eliminated in the first place.

Gu Diao playfully imprisoned Artest's body, turned around, and killed in front of him.

Blood stained the ground.

It is also contaminated on Artest.

Artest kept roaring, obviously with sharp fangs, monster hair, under the fierce appearance, he could only helplessly look at the scene in front of him.

In the end, Gu Diao sneered and turned to leave.

The evil spirit that locked him gradually dissipated.

Artest staggered to his feet, looked at the corpses on the ground, covered in blood, and finally let out an unwilling roar.

This scene... They have also seen it in the photos.

Experimental products are still being introduced one after another, including direct experiments on adults.

Even... reflected in each face.

Somewhat familiar.

In the square, everyone was startled, as if they remembered something, they suddenly turned their heads and looked at some of them on the stone pillar.

Match the screen.

Those people became panicked in an instant, wanting to jump off the stone pillar and escape.

But the original ordinary stone pillar changed suddenly, locking several people inside like a cage, no matter how they collided, they couldn't break through.

They... became a little desperate in an instant.

Even the ordinary people on the other stone pillars vaguely felt something was wrong, restless, wanting to move but not daring to move.

The way he scratched his head looked so ridiculous.

In the end, Artest escaped from this cage-like place in the middle of the night, accompanied by violent shaking.

The image also slowly faded away.

That's all.

Yu Mo looked at the dimmed screen with a pensive expression, and chuckled lightly.

Push the wheelchair and face the crowd.

"I know, you may have a lot to say."

"Not as good as us..."

"Let's vote one last time."

Yu Mo's voice was as gentle as jade, and the familiar voting window appeared on the screen again.

"Don't worry, we are voting by secret ballot."

"Please feel free to vote boldly."

Yu Mo looked at the screen and added another sentence.

In the square, countless people picked up their mobile phones, including those watching the live broadcast in front of the computer...

Zhao Zicheng jumped off the stone platform, carried Yu Sheng on his back, and helped him to the stone platform.

Artest didn't take a look at what he did on the screen the whole time, but kept staring at Yu Sheng's back, the bleeding scars.

Silent, breathing heavily.

finally...

Sun Wen waved his fist vigorously, his eyes were bloodshot.

Mu Yu looked at the screen, with a faint smile on his lips, and lightly rested his hand on the tombstone.

Lin Xiaoxiao let out a long sigh of relief, leaned against Dabai's body, and fell asleep.

Artest be damned: 1769 votes.

Artest shouldn't die: 1352 million votes.

Abstentions: 3.

There is no doubt that with the development of the situation, this trial about Artest has come to an end.

The middle-aged man from before had a complex expression. Looking at Artest who had remained silent on the stone platform from the beginning to the end, he took a deep breath, slowly bent his body at ninety degrees, and bowed deeply.

"Sorry, I apologize for my previous words and actions."

"I still firmly believe in my previous concept, all demons should be killed."

"But you are not a demon, but a human being."

"Under the shell of the demon, I can feel your heart that belongs to our human race."

"I didn't expect that one day I would become a gun in the hands of others."

"I owe you this matter."

"If one day, I can come down from the Town Demon Pass alive, I will look for you."

The middle-aged man said with a solemn face, stood up silently, clenched his fist with his right hand, and struck heavily on his heart.

salute.

Only respect the rituals of the human race.

Almost at the same time, the figures behind him straightened their bodies and showed their highest courtesy to Artest.

"You are Artest, Artest of the human race!"

The sound was very small at first, but in the end it became one piece.

Sounds of apology and self-blame came in an endless stream.

Artest looked at the audience, scratched his head a little at a loss, opened his mouth a few times, but didn't know what to say, and finally just bowed slightly to the crowd, sat on the edge of the stone platform, and took off his coat , covering Yu Sheng.

Looking at Yu Sheng, who was already asleep, and the people around him, he showed a silly smile.

The vice-principal was squatting depressed on the stone platform at this moment, covering his head and muttering something.

"It's a shame, I wouldn't have come if I knew it earlier."

"I can't pretend to be..."

"If you go back, you will be laughed at to death."

Hearing the vice-principal's murmur, several people looked at each other and smiled.

The boulder that had been hanging in my heart for several days finally fell to the ground.

But they breathed a sigh of relief, but those on the more than 300 stone pillars were completely panicked.

Because it seemed that Yu Mo had no intention of letting them go down at all.

And as the voting ended, these stone pillars rose higher and higher, fully three meters above the ground.

The camera will show close-ups on each of their faces throughout the process.

"What... what do you mean!"

"I admit, I was indeed a little impulsive before, but...but what are you going to do now!"

"That's right, let us go."

"That is, without the video, who knew Artest was good."

A sound rang out.

They are trying to clean themselves.

Yu Mo pushed the wheelchair, came to the edge of the stone platform, raised his head slightly, and murmured: "A hero should stand on a high place and enjoy the world's looking up. Look, how good it is...to stand tall. "

"I have a statistic here, anonymous..."

"Through the coordinate query, among the more than 1700 people who finally voted for Artest, 324 came from this square."

"Stone pillars... seem to happen to be 324."

Yu Mo flipped the phone, as if talking casually.

The face of the person on the stone pillar froze.

Then he couldn't help yelling: "Didn't you say that you voted by secret ballot?"

"Shameless!"

"That's why you dare to call yourself Empress Yu..." The man finished speaking halfway, looking at the densely packed crowd below, with eyes that seemed to kill him, his face turned pale, he closed his mouth, and swallowed .

"But he does...doesn't have credibility..."

After thinking about it, he added another sentence of explanation to himself.

As if trying to prove his innocence.

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