LIVESTREAM: The Jury of Death

LIVESTREAM: The Jury of Death
chapter 127


Monica has tried contacting Death Inquisitor many times, and she can clearly feel that she is a young man — a young man who is not much different from her!


This is so scary!


A young man who was the same age as him had the ability to surpass all masters.


How about in a few decades?


How far will the Death Inquisitor go?


Maybe it will be like in the movies.


One sentence can make a person crumble and commit suicide!


Loggins only hesitated for a moment before making a decision.


Everyone saw the fourth game shown on the big screen.



Mission 1: A key that could be used to save Barzel is thrown under a tree in the garden. Barnett can go and look for him.


Mission 2: Rainier will gouge out one of his eyes.



Select a mission within five minutes to complete. Otherwise, any random player will be punished.


Everyone in the room looked at the quest on the monitor and the game left below. They're crumbling.


Why?!


Why is it that no one wants to choose the simplest game?!


Why does everyone want them dead ?!


But the one that was most broken was Rainier.


After Rainier finished watching the quest with only one eye left, he almost cried.


“F *ck! If I take one more eye, I will be blind!”


Right now, the audience in the live broadcast room started sending out bullet comments.


"Ha ha ha! What say?"


"I want you to be blind!"


“You will not only be blind! I want you to suffer and die here right now!”


"Good job! All lucky participants choose the most difficult game!”


"That's right! Who are these participants? I want to donate money to them!”


“Don't talk about it, or we might get revenge. After all, that drug lord Paulette's cousin is still in Mexico!”


"You're right! The lucky participant must hide well and never tell anyone! This drug lord's cousin was able to bribe Harrison, so he must be very strong! Don't let him know!”


“It seems that everyone in America wants them dead!”


"Go to hell! Bastard!"


Barnett looked at Rainier's shattered expression. If he forced her to complete the mission, she might drag everyone along with her. He had no choice but to say, “I'll save Barzel! See if there are any more sticks in the room!”


Soon, Paulette finds a wooden stick under an iron box on the monitor. The Death Investigators had prepared many props for them.


Therefore, Barnett held the phone in one hand and the wooden stick in the other. He walked out the door like a minesweeper.


Barzel also saw a new mission. In fact, he could have brought the beast trap to find the key, because the other end of the iron chain was tied to a book. But clearly, there must be a trap there, and the mission was already set. If he went to look for her, even if he was saved, his mission would not be completed, and everyone would still be smashed to pieces by the metal ring on their necks!


Barnett walked safely to Barzel and asked, "Are you okay?"


“I still survive. Careful. There must be more traps there. You should open your eyes and look carefully!” Barzel reminded.


Barnett confidently replied, "Don't worry, I have this thing!"


Bang, bang, bang!


Barnett knocked on the ground as he carefully walked forward. He walked for almost a minute in a short distance of three to four meters.


When he approached the tree, under the flashlight, there was something that reflected light onto the ground not far from there. Looking carefully, it was a lock with a stainless steel ring on it and some weeds underneath.


This time, Barnett was in no hurry to get the key. Instead, he stared at the ground and walked over little by little.


Just as he was about to grab it, his neck was suddenly drawn to a piece of rope, and he felt a chill.


Then there was a soft voice.


Whooshing sound!


Several animal traps fell from above his head.


Bang out!


One of them landed on Barnett's head.


The crack!


The beast's trap clamped half Barnett's head.


Sharp teeth bit his face, leaving a large bloody hole. One of the teeth bit his right eyeball, instantly crashing his eyeball in the eye socket. In an instant, his entire face was covered in blood mixed with a clear and sticky liquid.


"ah! Ah -"


Barnett screamed in pain. His entire body was numb from the pain. Flashlight fell to the ground. It was snagged upright by branches and weeds, and a light shone on his face.


“F *ck! I feel so happy watching this!”


“The Death Inquisitor is too amazing! This trap is unexpected!”


“This is the brilliance of the Death Inquisitor. First, he let Barzel fall into a trap. It made everyone think that the beast trap was laid on the ground. That's why Barnett is so careful. He stared at the ground with his eyes wide open. In the end, the beast trap fell from the tree! That's too much fun! Ha ha ha!"


“The analysis above is amazing! Death investigators have used psychology again. Amazing!”


“I'm getting curious about the identity of the Death Inquisitor. The most common trap used by investigators is the psychological trap. Could it be that his true identity was a psychology professor from the university?!”


"I think that's very possible!"


Ross is also currently doing analysis.


"It seems that no matter what kind of game it is, the Death Inquisitor can tightly control people!"


“His ability to control people's minds is too strong! Now that their situation has become more dangerous, Barnett might not be able to save Barzel, right? Then we can only wait for Rainier to dig another eyeball and wait for the Death Inquisitor's punishment! Monica thought hard.


"What do you think punishment is about?"


"I guess it was supposed to blow up one of the metal rings!"


"I think so too. Now it's up to them to act!”


“I want to see them trigger a penalty! It must be so fun!”


At this moment, Morse, Rainier, and Paulette were stunned.


Barnett's screams were like machetes piercing into their hearts. Everyone broke out in cold sweat and went outside.


They only saw Barnett hanging under a tree in the darkness, his body twitching uncontrollably.


"Please help."


Right now, Barzel was also shouting for help.


“Cap coming! Save us..."


Their voices sounded extremely weak, as if they were going to die at any moment. The three of them watched from afar, but none of them left.


Everyone was afraid that there was a danger hidden in the darkness that no one knew about. Barzel and Barnett are the best examples.