[Comprehensive British and American] Vector of love

At the beginning of the killer whale game, volunteers were asked to complete fifty tasks, but now it is the fast food era, it is difficult for anyone to stick to the end, so it is simplified to ten tasks.

Some of the tasks last longer, for example, you have to watch horror movies every day, find out a reason why you can’t live, self-harm, etc.

The task becomes more difficult towards the end, and at the same time makes the participants more painful, in order to destroy their self-esteem and desire to survive.

The owner of the account itself has already completed the first five tasks.What Trista wants to do live is to start from the sixth.As for the next task, it still has to follow the instructions of the killer whale.

Trista picked up her phone and started the live broadcast.

Killer Whale also had an account number here, so he would directly give her orders during the live broadcast.

The sixth task is...

Trista glanced at the phone screen, and he actually asked himself to eat a hamburger.

So simple?

Trista was a little puzzled, but Rhett in front opened his mouth and began to talk to her in lip language.

"The girl is a vegetarian and she is allergic to eggs."

Trista understood immediately, she nodded, and walked towards her car.She was careful to keep the camera on her face, barely seeing the rest of the background.

Rhett also followed and sat in Morgan's car.

Driving to the nearest Burger King, Trista ordered one of her least favorite flavors.Her acting skills are not that good, so she needs to create a little obstacle for herself.

Finding a corner and sitting down, she unpacked the burger with trembling hands.She is not afraid, but nervous.The live broadcast has now been watched by thousands of people, and she has never faced so many viewers.

While looking at the burger, she read the comments on the live broadcast.

Most of the comments are telling her to finish the task quickly and die quickly.There are also a small number of obscene comments, saying that the girl is so beautiful, should I have a fling with my brother before I die, and so on.Only very, very few people are persuading her not to commit suicide.

Looking at these malicious comments, she suddenly felt sick and retched.

She is still just a cosplayer, and she feels so disgusted. If she is really the owner of the account, how desperate it would be.

"You have to finish eating within 10 minutes, or stop playing."

Seeing her dawdling, the killer whale became a little impatient.

"Then is this the seventh mission?" Trista asked innocently, staring at a pair of green eyes.

"Yes, it's the seventh one!" The killer whale replied after a while, probably really blown up.

Trista ate the burger like chewing wax, and almost vomited it all in the end.At this time, the number of people watching the live broadcast not only did not decrease, but increased instead.

She doesn't even know what's wrong with these people, why they like to watch such disgusting things.

Then the killer whale immediately released the eighth mission, find a minority to scold, and must use racially discriminatory remarks.

Watching this task, Trista almost fainted.She seldom swears, and asking her to swear is really an extreme challenge.

She stepped out of Burger King and saw Morgan's car on the side.Knowing that Rhett was there, she felt much more at ease.Even if she will be beaten later, I believe they will come to save her life.

Passing by two African-American men, Trista avoided them consciously. She estimated that even if Morgan could fly over, she still had a high chance of being knocked out with a punch.

Most of the white people on the road will definitely not be able to choose, although she also has a lot of complaints about white people.But how could she be racist with her blond hair, blue eyes, and typical white face.

Then there are Asians. Most Asians have good personalities and are the best targets for bullying.But what Trista encountered was a group, not one, and of course she couldn't go forward to challenge.If this group of people is organized by some kind of gang, it is estimated that she will die without a whole body.

The killer whale began to urge again, and Trista had to find a single target.Suddenly she saw a Latino man across the road. He looked very handsome, with a strong figure, and his face looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

I hope he is a normal person, preferably a law enforcement officer, so that he can understand that he is crazy.

She crossed the road, stood in front of the man, and turned the phone upside down, "Uh..."

"What's the matter?" Luke asked.Avis looked at the panicked "little girl" in front of him, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, not only because she held the phone in front of her.

He looked down at Trista's phone, the comments immediately alarming him.There was a lot of trouble about the killer whale, so he naturally knew something about it.But he never imagined that he would bump into a teenager participating in the game.

"Your jaw looks as ugly as a potato. Did you just dig a tunnel from Mexico? Why does your body smell like chili sauce? This is America, not you drug dealers and those who love to use living sacrifices Where the Aztecs stay!" Trista really worked hard, she raised her voice, and used all the words that people usually discriminate against Latinos in her mind.

"How old are you? Do you have any ID?" Elvis frowned, and he became more and more sure that the girl in front of him was playing the killer whale game.

"Why do you care about me, you Mexican!" Trista was also sure at this moment, the big man in front of her was probably a law enforcement officer, and even if he wasn't, he was also engaged in the security industry.His standing posture, as well as his habit of subconsciously touching his waist, are very similar to Morgan.

Elvis immediately took out his ID and put it in front of the phone, "I suspect you and..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Trista ran away.She can't be caught by him, then all their preparations will be in vain.

At this moment, the live broadcast room was also boiling. Who would have thought that she would be so lucky to bump into law enforcement officers.More people poured into the live broadcast room, cheering and cheering for her, hoping that she could escape.

If she succeeds, then this live broadcast will go down in history.

Elvis chased after him, and with his physical strength, he could catch Trista in minutes.

At this moment Morgan opened the car door and jumped out immediately.The situation was urgent, so he threw himself on Elvis's body without explaining too much, for fear that the voice would be heard by the people on the live broadcast.

Elvis was so angry, he was a strong law enforcement officer with top-level fighting skills, who would dare to oppress him with a cross lock like this.Not only can't make a sound, but there is also the danger of suffocation at any time.

What kind of thugs dare to be so bold in such a busy street!

Reid also hurried over, squatting beside Ives, and briefly narrated everything in a low voice.

But Elvis didn't believe them, because they didn't even show their documents.

What Rhett is worried about now is that there may be people watching the live broadcast in the crowd of onlookers. If they are exposed, all efforts will be in vain.

Morgan also knew this very well, and he dragged Elvis into the car directly.Because he looked extremely strong and agile, and the victim was a strong male, everyone thought it was just a fight, but no one dared to step forward to stop him.It was a bit courageous, so I raised my phone and started taking pictures and videos.

"Who are you?" Elvis asked before he could catch his breath.He guessed in his heart that such a domineering method was probably either from the CIA or the National Security Bureau.

"FBI." At this moment Morgan showed him the ID, and he started the car and continued to follow Trista.

Rhett described the operation to him again, but this time in more detail.

Elvis stared at the two men, barely believing it.But he got on this "thief ship" and couldn't get off for the time being, so he could only act with them.

Trista ran wildly for nearly a kilometer, and she didn't even know what happened in the live broadcast room just now.After finding a relatively remote corner, she quickly picked up her phone.

"Very well done! Next, I will give you a reward, which is to skip the ninth mission directly, and you can die!"

What a fart reward, Trista couldn't help scolding.

"Then I want to..., in what way?"

She glanced at the time, her live broadcast has been going on for an hour and a half, it should be almost the same for Garcia.

Hotchner found that the killer whale skipped a task, so he quickly urged the network team to hurry up.

Because killer whales use multiple proxy servers, it takes a lot of computing and manpower to bypass these fake addresses.Garcia let Finch in and asked him to help out.

At first, Finch just wanted to find some information he needed from the FBI's internal files, but when he saw that the protagonist of this live broadcast was actually his daughter, he joined the army of justice without any conditions .

Although Garcia was a little puzzled, but because God A is the supreme existence in her heart, she didn't think too much about it, but thought that he might not be able to see people who play with other people's lives like this.

"Caught him!" Garcia didn't hit the keyboard, but patted the table.

"Dr. Mansbridge, wait another 10 minutes and give us time to act. His position has been determined, and he can't escape." Hotchner immediately reported the situation to Trista.

And here the killer whale also gave Trista the final order, "I want to see blood, bright red blood is the most beautiful."

Trista sat down against the wall, and she took a scalpel from her bag.Before the live broadcast, the killer whale asked her to bring some necessary tools to commit suicide or complete tasks.

She unpacked it, and held the gleaming knife in her hand.

10 minutes, how can she delay for 10 minutes?

The live broadcast room was already boiling, and everyone was waiting for this moment.More people rushed in, and it was impossible to read the messages with so many messages.

Just as BAU and the others speculated, this account holder was already good-looking, and she was a very young girl who attracted much more attention than ordinary-looking boys.

Trista hesitated for a moment. She took the knife and scratched her arm.The blood line clearly appeared, and the blood oozed out, causing her to groan in pain.

"Very good, very good, that's it! Come on, the killer whale is calling to you! You will be able to reach heaven soon!" The killer whale sitting in front of the computer shouted, waving his hands, so excited that he was about to faint .