This mysterious live broadcast website cannot post barrage, and only has a special interactive mode, that is, the "master" gives the option of how to deal with the "sacrifice", allowing the audience to vote.
The camera is aimed at the young man locked in the cage. The iron cage is too small, so he can only sit in the cage with his hands on his knees, his red-rimmed black eyes staring at the camera, and the emotion of his entire face is frozen in the volcano that is about to happen. The eruption, the tsunami is about to erupt, so the fresh emotions of the mountains and the rain are coming.
This is the first time that Leng Shuju has seen He Ruge's vivid mood swings. Since he watched He Ruge's live broadcast for so long, the expression on this person's face has always been gentle and restrained. Beauty is beautiful, but there is a sense of alienation. . However, at this moment, this person is like a god who has fallen from the altar, and the humiliation and anger between his brows and eyes add color to this blasphemous beauty.
Such a contrast can arouse the sadistic desires hidden in the hearts of bystanders.
Leng Shuju's heart tightened, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover the pair of black eyes lit by anger, trying to avoid the sinful thoughts in his heart. The difference between man and beast is that man can control his own despicable desires.
The voice processed by the voice changer came out, "This is the most perfect sacrifice that has ever appeared, and such a perfect sacrifice can only be enjoyed by me." A hand appeared in the camera, and the movement seemed to be transferred In the camera, the hand was so close that the lines on the palm could be clearly seen. Leng Shuju, based on his experience in the Star Destroyer Team, quickly photographed the fleeting palm lines with his light brain.
This is the only time Leng Shuju has found evidence that can decipher the identity of the master. He was so excited when he found this precious information that he didn't even watch the live broadcast, so he wanted to send his fingerprints to Wu Chengdeng.
Over the years, Leng Shuju has also had various speculations about the identity of this organization. He suspects that this live broadcast organization is the organization behind the Xinghai Orphanage.
As a member of the Star Destroyer Team, he couldn't help laughing when he heard the so-called "scavenger star thief is the culprit", how could a star thief group create a behemoth like the Xinghai Orphanage in Seventeen Stars? But the military just treats their Star Destroyer team as fools.
How much energy does that mysterious organization have, so that the military can find the blame for it? Leng Shuju suspected the people of this organization and the hawks, so he later found out about this mysterious live broadcast, and after it was involved, he turned to the doves for help.
Under Wu Chengdeng's arrangement, Leng Shuju became an unknown Internet policeman. He thought his life would pass like this, but he actually discovered crucial evidence.
Under the huge surprise, Leng Shuju has ignored one thing, that is—
Why did the "master" make such a low-level mistake
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Xi Guican set the mecha to unmanned mode. He sat in the cockpit with a gloomy expression, clicked on the link sent by Wu Chengdeng, and entered the live broadcast room with 149 viewers.
There is only a white wall in the live broadcast.
He couldn't see the person he wanted to see, so Xi Guican clicked on the screenshot sent by Wu Chengdeng again. When he saw He Ruge who was locked in the cage in the screenshot, and the terrifying young man's neck When the bruises appeared, the dark red vertical pupils appeared because of the emotions that were on the verge of losing control.
"Do you think a qualified sacrifice should be neatly dressed or not?" Two options popped up in the live broadcast room, 1 take off your clothes, 2 don't take off.
The anger almost burned out Xi Guican's reason.
The power of the blood pact made Xi Guican reluctantly calm, and he could feel that He Ruge had used the blood pact. When He Ruge bit his fingertips, Xi Guican was fighting with the Insect Queen on Star Wars at that time, his heart clenched suddenly, and he realized that He Ruge was in danger.
At that time, the blood contract stopped abruptly halfway through. Xi Guican didn't know what He Ruge encountered, and he didn't even have time to use the blood contract.
For a split second, the worst thoughts were already in his mind, and the people he held dear were dying out of his shelter. He dared not bring He Ruge to the front line, because there were Zerg and many high-level military officials on the front line. So he put He Ruge in the most heavily guarded Whalefall City, and made a one-sided blood pact. He originally thought that this would be foolproof, and maybe God would take away his favorite things.
The despair in his heart seemed to have burst a dyke, flooding through his internal organs and limbs.
It was the blood contract that told him that He Ruge was still alive and provided He Ruge's position, so that Xi Guican could break free from the great despair. He said word by word to all those who wanted to stop him: "If something happens to him, I will kill everyone."
Xi Guican rushed to the Blue Whale Orphanage. Based on the aura left in the room, he had already guessed that the evil demon was a gluttonous glutton.
If He Ruge is okay, he will kill Taotie.
If something happened to He Ruge, then he would kill everyone.
With this belief, Xi Guican drove the mecha to find He Ruge according to the vague position of the blood contract. Because of the interference of the gluttonous power, it was much more difficult for him to obtain the position of He Ruge, just like using the robot in the fog. The compass looking for a way out can only know He Ruge in Seventeen Stars.
The mecha is on autopilot, and the blood contract is also running. Now the blood contract has been successfully activated, and the day's protection time has not completely passed. It stands to reason that under the protection of the blood contract, gluttonous can't hurt He Ruge and cannot touch it. When it comes to He Ruge's body, naturally he can't take off He Ruge's clothes. This made Xi Guican barely maintain his composure and choose ⅱ.
No matter which option is chosen, viewers in the live broadcast room cannot see the body of the sacrifice, because the live broadcast screen has only one wall.
However, counting Xi Guican's total of 150 viewers, 137 people chose ⅰ.
In the sound of rustling clothes rubbing, there are several sounds of "rolling". There was only a white wall in the live broadcast room, and the audience could only make up their own minds based on their voices. The human imagination is rich, and Xi Guican was almost dazed by his own mind. Reason told him that gluttonous couldn't take off He Ruge's clothes, but when he saw He Ruge's clothes thrown to the wall, the string called Reason broke.
The brain dominated by anger did not realize that the strange background sound faded in, and the strange rhythm was like a ghost in the abyss chanting the Sanskrit Great Compassion Mantra mournfully.
This is "Sacrifice".
The strange and gloomy melody entangled the hearts of all listeners, as if the river Styx washed the soul, and a bone hand stretched out from the dark river, dragging the listener into the bottomless abyss.
In normal times, Xi Guican would definitely not be disturbed by this song, but at this moment he was already uneasy, and after hearing the song, all negative thoughts followed one after another—
If Taotie's strength is stronger than him, what should he do if he destroys the blood contract and hurts He Ruge
Has the blood pact lost its effect
Is He Ruge injured? Has he... been stripped
"Which part of this sacrifice should be sacrificed first?" There are many options in the live broadcast room: ⅰ hand, ⅱ leg, ⅲ tongue, ⅳ eye...
Impossible, impossible, the blood contract is still there, it is impossible for anyone to hurt He Ruge!
"Okay, it's the eyes."
The shrill scream from the song "Sacrifice" could be heard in his ears, and the scream seemed to be gradually twisted into a painful cry of He Ruge, like weeping and complaining. Xi Guican held his chest tightly, the heart in his chest twisted into a ball, and the pain was so painful that Xi Guican couldn't help bending down.
A cluster of blood splattered on the pale wall, splashing blood flowers one after another.
"What will be the next sacrifice? The decision is in your hands."
"Sacrifice" loops on the single, giving birth to countless despair.
ⅰ hand, ⅱ leg, ⅲ tongue, ⅳ ear…
"No, no, no!" Xi Guican raised his head abruptly, and he said to the screen, "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" Eyes full, the man's expression was mad, like Shura crawling out of hell, but when he saw the blood-stained wall, he seemed to have all his energy taken away, and his back suddenly bent, "... No, no, I beg you." His lips trembled slightly, "I beg you, don't hurt him, you can let me do anything, don't hurt him."
Just like hearing Xi Guican's voice, the mysterious person in the live broadcast room suddenly added a new option:
ⅷ Killing Wings
What to sacrifice
Is it He Rusing's hands, legs, tongue, nose... or your Killing Wings? The choice is yours.
Two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and Xi Guican placed his trembling hand on the newly born Killing Wing.
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He Ruge's heart was very sad. Ever since he learned the news of the cubs' deaths, his heart has been very sad. His demon pattern was hot, rising to an unprecedented temperature, as if to melt his body. His head was swollen and groggy, and his temples kept throbbing, as if something was about to burst out of his cocoon.
He was imprisoned in a cold and narrow iron cage, his heart was extremely cold, but the demon pattern was extremely hot. This reminds He Ruge of a question he once saw, if you were asked to choose the method of death, which method of death would you choose? Is it cold to death, or hot to death
Suddenly, a voice sounded in my mind. The voice was very nice, extremely holy, ethereal, and compassionate. It was very similar to his voice, but not like it. It was a voice out of humanity, full of divinity, and the man said:
"Qianqi, for your own selfish desires, you are using a secret method that is difficult to tolerate. Even if you sacrifice your life today, I will stop you..."
Then he began to chant.
What kind of shocking song is that? It seems that all the four seas and eight deserts are shaking faintly because of this. All the ghosts and ghosts melt like snow-capped mountains and mirror lakes. The grievances of the sky are washed and washed away. The brilliance is scattered across the eight wastes.
"I know the feelings of all things, and know the appearance of all things in the world. It is poor and strange. The blood you made me shed today will be repaid to me with tears in ten thousand years."
The energy of the blood contract was completely submerged into the snow-white skin, as if it was absorbed and swallowed, and the bruises on the snow muscles disappeared in an instant. A wonderful and gentle aura surged like a tidal wave, and a dazzling but not dazzling halo radiated from the youth whose eyes were tightly closed.
The young man who was locked in the cage opened his eyes, his black eyes were like mulberry falling into wine, and like the lakeside of Wangqing Lake, which was shrouded in fog all year round. The god and Buddha who received the incense offerings in the temple opened their thin lips lightly, and the ethereal voice covered the extravagant sound of the evil song. He said: "It's just a gluttonous clone who dares to use the secret method that is intolerant of heaven. Today I will Act on behalf of the heavens and kill you wicked kind."