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

Zhou Yuxin lowered his head and looked at his injuries. If it was not serious, it was definitely not a skin injury.

Moreover, he glanced at Chai Peiyu, who was close to death next to him.

He said cautiously: "Brother Jiang, she should be dying..."

"Oh, it seems so." Jiang Yuan glanced at it.

He didn't have much fondness for this woman, but objectively speaking, she was indeed dying.

Just looking at the gray complexion is not a complexion that normal people can have.

In the live broadcast room,

[Brother Jiang, you are finally here! 】

[Ah, Brother Jiang is fine, I thought Brother Jiang was cold! 】

[I don’t know why, but seeing Brother Jiang now is like seeing a savior. Brother Jiang, this family can’t survive without you]

[What happened before? Why did the perspective in the live broadcast room suddenly change? 】

[We don’t know either, Brother Jiang has too many little secrets now, and he doesn’t want to reveal them]

Jiang Yuan was speechless after watching the barrage in the live broadcast room. He didn't even understand why.

No wonder he hid it.

It can only be said to be a special mechanism of asking the mind.

[To be honest, I feel like everyone else is here to make the game more difficult for the host...]

[I wonder if Brother Jiang can do anything about this level]

[Brother Jiang, please don’t write anything here, it’s all a trap]

[Don’t worry, I don’t think Brother Jiang wants to write anything like this]

[But this statue is getting closer and closer, even if it is ignored, it is not an option]

[Brother Jiang, please be safe, it’s quite dangerous here]

Chai Peiyu heard the conversation, opened his eyes, and saw Jiang Yuan squatting down and checking Zhou Yuxin's injuries.

She thought she had seen it wrong for a while, but upon closer inspection it turned out to be Jiang Yuan.

Chai Peiyu felt a little complicated.

You know, although I have also realized some abnormal things in this world, when I really get to this place, I can't resist this situation.

In Jiang Yuan's eyes, he deliberately approached him in a very clumsy way.

Maybe he would feel that he deserved to be like this.

Zhou Yuxin noticed that Chai Peiyu was awake and said, "Chai Peiyu, are you okay? Brother Jiang, I feel I'm okay. Why don't you check on her first? Her condition is much more serious than mine."

"It's just like what you said, it's just a flesh wound, and the blood won't stop bleeding for the time being."

"You are so kind-hearted." Jiang Yuan sighed, walked over and held Chai Peiyu's shoulders. This woman was very thin. It could be said that she had no flesh on her body. She seemed to be sickly thin.

Squeezing her arm was as painful as squeezing the skin and bones.

"Are you feeling okay?"

Chai Peiyu was very weak, "Look at me like this, what do you think?"

While talking, Zhou Yuxin noticed that there was a strange middle-aged man not far away and Xiaorou, the recognized sister-in-law in the live broadcast room.

However, both entities were far away, looking very distant and dangerous.

"Hello sister-in-law, hello uncle."

"Are you all cunning? I'm Brother Jiang's old fan, haha..."

Zhou Yuxin said hello awkwardly, fearing that he would be taken as a meal, so he had to express his position in advance.

Xiaorou twitched the corner of her mouth and said nothing.

The warden would not pay attention to an ordinary person even more. His eyes fell on the statue, his eyes were dark and he didn't know what he was thinking, and there were some inexplicable emotions in his eyes.

Jiang Yuan took a general look at Chai Peiyu's condition and said, "The injuries on your body are quite serious. Bones are visible in many places. Moreover, the wounds on your abdomen may have almost hurt your internal organs. How did you do this?"

Before Chai Peiyu could speak, Zhou Yuxin answered first, "Brother Jiang, this is quite strange. In fact, as long as you write something on this slate, the injury will come back to you."

"It's scary. We don't even know what happened, but we are already injured."

"This stone is really strange. It can't be written anyway. The method here is not to write on the stone, but something else..."

Jiang Yuan nodded, took out a box of hemostatic medicine from his pocket, and took a bandage to give Chai Peiyu a simple bandage.

There was only so much he could do, and the rest was left to fate.

"This is the only thing we can do in this place now. Let's see if we can stop the bleeding. I see this statue is getting closer and closer. If you don't solve it, you may also be dead."

Although Chai Peiyu was in a cold sweat from the pain, he did not cry out in pain. Instead, he pursed his pale lips, leaned against the stone slab, and breathed very weakly, "That's true."

"But, I don't have any clue..."

She raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Yuan, "Is there anything you can do?"

"I have to think about it." Jiang Yuan wanted to inform Principal Chen and ask him to come out to take care of the two of them and suture the wounds that needed to be sutured. However, this Chai Peiyu was not a trustworthy person after all, so it was better not to reveal too much in front of her. .

To avoid getting into unnecessary trouble.

He passed the last level of questioning very quickly and didn't expend any effort.

So when it came to the death trial, he was in pretty good shape.

Seeing that the statue of the god was only a few meters away,

Now, there is no way to avoid it.

The audience was anxious.

[Oh, don’t rush to bandage it yet. Death is imminent, can you think of a way? 】

[I see that you three are really not in a hurry at all! 】

【Who said that? Looking at Xiao Zhou's trembling appearance, do you dare to say that he is not in a hurry? 】

[If it doesn’t work, Brother Jiang, just write something to delay the time? 】

[Then Brother Jiang has a lot to write about. Didn’t you see that Brother Jiang’s slate is bigger than theirs? 】

[I wonder what kind of dark history Brother Jiang will write]

[You were all in the melon field in your last life, right? I’ve already told you that you can’t write or write, but you still have to eat melon]

[Writing on slate only treats the symptoms but not the root cause]

[You can’t say that. If you can delay the time, what’s the point of writing it? 】

[Please, only salted fish wants to delay time. Brother Jiang wants to clear all floors, right? 】

Zhou Yuxin couldn't stop shaking, and his voice was worse than crying, "Brother Jiang, look, that thing is coming."

"This can completely crush me into a pulp."

"Think of a solution quickly..."

Jiang Yuan sighed, he was also in a hurry, and he was already in a mess that was about to go wrong.

He thought for a while and didn't have much idea.

Judgment of death.

It's about judging.

However, according to them, even writing something on a slate is a dead end.

Therefore, what we need to do in this death trial is not to reflect on ourselves, but to think about the previous principles and find a way to deal with the administrator.

Obviously, the administrator here is this huge and terrifying statue.