Live broadcast enters into science, and the evil soldiers take advantage of it at the beginning? Jia

Perhaps in the eyes of Jiang Yuan and many live broadcast viewers, he is a good person.

But actually...

Questioning reminded her that she was once a bad guy.

She was able to get through the questioning because in her heart, she felt that those who had harmed her should have such a result.

In fact, hate never disappears, hate just ends.

Just now, her mind almost lost control!

She almost killed those people again in front of her parents!

Although she knew that those were just illusions.

However, she understood the separation of her mentality, just like Liu Cuicui couldn't accept her separation and turned into two personalities, while she escaped the evil in her heart.

She is at peace now because she has taken revenge, and Jiang Yuan is very kind to her and guides her in a good direction.

But suppose that one day, Jiang Yuan no longer treats him well, and he no longer has redemption.

You might lose control and hurt the person you love most.

Jiang Yuan was walking behind, and Xiaorou suddenly turned around and felt a twinge of pain. Why did her eyes look so sinister? It's like trying to kill yourself?

Or the kind of knife technique that cuts into 108 pieces?

No, he just said it was all fake and all pretense!

He almost got fooled again!

……

It was already ten minutes after Jiang Yuan arrived at the Death Trial floor.

It was obviously only a minute away, but it was delayed for a long time because he couldn't tell the truth from the false.

If the warden hadn't taken him away by force, he might have been struggling for a while.

Zhou Yuxin was in front of the slate, reciting something silently, his hands couldn't stop shaking, hypnotizing himself, and he was still using the cuffs of his hands to wipe the bloody words he had written on the slate.

He didn't dare to look up at the statue that was already very, very close.

But the blood stains that had not yet condensed seemed to have been carved on the stone slab. No matter how he wiped it, it had no effect!

Those words were slapped there fiercely. They were his charges and his death sentence!

"We judge ourselves, and then the statue sees that we have stopped writing, and thinks that we have confessed our sins, so it will execute us according to these crimes, but in fact it is all because of our own reasons..."

"It is we who judge ourselves, and we must execute the sentence ourselves!"

Zhou Yuxin had broken through his defense. His eyes were filled with tears of regret and despair.

"Why didn't you think about it earlier? It's too late now, it's too late!"

"It's impossible for these bloody words to disappear!"

Zhou Yuxin raised his head and looked at the statue. Many things flashed through his mind. If it weren't for Chai Peiyu's prompt, he would never have thought that the truth of the matter was like this.

This is just a trick played by the administrators on this level!

Let them put themselves under the guillotine!

He is really not suitable to come to this kind of place, why would he come to this kind of place?

regret!

[It seems like this woman has thought it through a long time ago, so she is waiting to die]

[This is too stupid. If it were me, I would never have thought of this.]

[Yes, this confession is just a cover, the administrator just wants to find a reason to kill them all]

[Code, what kind of trick is this? You really think of yourself as the master of clear soup, right?]

[Even if we are angry, there is nothing we can do, we cannot save them]

[I’m not angry at all, I just feel terrible]

[I think this little Zhou is completely broken down, but can they really survive even if they don’t write? 】

[I guess Xuan, the person here is Gui after all, not some kind-hearted god]

The idol is finally, almost approaching.

Zhou Yuxin closed his eyes and leaned his head on the stone slab. The smell of blood seemed to be gone.

He could feel his heart beating violently.

"bang bang bang"

It felt like it was about to pop out of my chest.

Soon, he will be dead.

I wonder if he can go home after he dies...

The skin all over his body felt like the hairs were standing on end, his neck was also chilly, his bladder was really going to explode, and he felt like he wanted to pee. He knew that his body probably sensed that he was going to die, so he was scared.

"It's okay. It'll be quick. As soon as you close your eyes, this life will pass. I just need to pay more attention in the next life."

"Maybe it's all fate. I was going to die today. It's okay... it should be quick and it won't be very painful."

"When it becomes a trick, I will be the only one who can scare others. I will never be scared again."

Zhou Yuxin muttered to himself and began to hypnotize himself.

But this scene was not funny, and instead made the audience unable to bear to watch any more.

Who wants to see a living person suddenly turn into a pile of meat or something like that?

The feeling of despair was so great that even the audience was infected.

[I really can’t stand it anymore, so I’ll go out and buy a bag of Huazi to relieve my stress]

[I’m so depressed, my God]

[Wuwuwuwu, I watch the live broadcast to relieve stress. Why do I feel more pain?]

[What kind of underworld live broadcast room is this?]

[Old gangster Jiangyuan, you tricked us into getting a knife, you really deserve to die]

[Stop talking, Brother Jiang might be dead]

[Haha, thinking about it makes me feel even more uncomfortable]

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, Jiang Yuan's voice sounded.

startled.

The audience was shocked.

Zhou Yuxin was also shocked.

Even Chai Peiyu, who had given up struggling, opened his eyes and raised his head.

Jiang Yuan appeared on this level.

As he appeared, a stone slab also appeared in front of him, and it was very huge. It seemed to be much larger than the stone slabs of Zhou Yuxin and Zhou Yuxin.

However, Jiang Yuan didn't even look at it. After all, he had already said that he was a good person. What crime could a good person commit?

He's just an ordinary, helpful guy.

He has learned the quality of kindness since he was a child and has always adhered to this spirit. Even now, he helps some ghosts to escape from time to time. He believes that they are also happy to turn into ghosts to benefit himself.

Occasionally, he would take in homeless people and bring them family-like warmth.

Suppose that these spooks were not happy, so I deliberately kept such a large prison to provide them with a place to stay in this world with little connection.

He is really kind.

Just thinking about it, he wanted to award himself some trophies for outstanding qualities.

He retracted his thoughts and looked at the two of them, "You are injured, don't you know how to bandage it? If you just let the wound bleed, I'm afraid you will go into shock due to blood loss."

"Brother Jiang, wuwuwu, am I going to die? I must have lost too much blood, so I am hallucinating?" Zhou Yuxin wanted to cry, "I actually saw your hallucination, Brother Jiang, help me!"

Jiang Yuan was speechless, "What are you talking about? I think you are alive and well, you just suffered some superficial injuries."

After all, in Jiang Yuan's opinion, non-fatal injuries are all skin injuries.

Skin injury, why do you cry so loudly?

That's really not the case.