LIVESTREAM: The Jury of Death
chapter 24

The outside world was in chaos, and the news media rushed to the New York police station as quickly as possible.

After all, a new press conference was held for two days, and the investigation revealed that Linda had committed suicide. Now, it has turned into murder. The amount of information was too much, and no media was willing to let go of this big news.

"Officer, can you answer the question?"

“For now, I will not answer any questions. For those who ask, wait until the death broadcast is over! Right now, we are all busy looking for the Judge of Death!”

“Why did the press conference say that Linda killed herself? What do the police think about the judge's disclosure today?”

“For now, I won't answer any questions! Please go and do not disturb our investigation!”

After the reporters were evicted from the police station, no one left. Everyone stood guard at the entrance of the police station and watched the death broadcast. When the broadcast ends, they will receive information as soon as possible.

While the outside world went crazy, the anger in the live broadcast room was somewhat stifled. The four of them looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"What are we doing now? Say something! I don't want to die.” Chris started crying again.

Chapman's face was full of fear. He gulped and saw the pedestal not far away. There was a transparent glass box on it, and the key was placed inside. As long as he walked, he could obtain it easily.

"I don't know if you'll die today, but I won't die!" chapman. He was determined to get the key.

“Chapman, don't move just yet. Didn't he say not to trust your instincts? Didn't he mean not to get the key?” Bronte said as he thought of something.

Grant said, “Are you really stupid? If you don't get the key, are you waiting to die here? Maybe you want to die, but I don't! There are many things I have not done! My family is very rich, and I haven't even enjoyed life! I can't die!”

"See this! Maybe we can try shutting down this machine!” Bronte.

The three of them turned their heads and saw that the harvester was over ten centimeters above the ground. There were four very small and beautiful steel devices underneath. There's a steel pen knife in it. The steel ring outside kept turning, and they realized that the speed was not too fast. However, the blade seemed very sharp.

At the other end of the device, there is a blood groove, which leads to a round plastic bowl. At the bottom of the plastic bowl is a horizontal bar. The horizontal bar is near a small bowl mounted on the bracket, like a scale. At the other end of the horizontal bar was a thick round iron device. Currently, a round piece of iron, due to its weight, fell on the bottom plate, connecting the two wires that had previously been removed.

“If the round iron can be lifted, it can be the circuit broke,” said Chris.

“So what if it's broken? Thenwhat? Can you remove the chain?”

“This device is very clear. If you want the round iron lifted, you have to fill the small bowl at the other end with something. What do you think it is?” Chapman grunting.

“F *ck! He designed it like this. Don't tell me he wants us to put our fingers in and then peel the flesh off our fingers to fill a small bowl?”

Chapman seemed rather impatient. “No matter what you think, I won't insert my finger! If any of you would sacrifice a finger for me, I wouldn't mind!”

Chris, Bronte, and Grant all stopped talking. Their hands hurt just by looking at the tool. If they put their fingers in there, it would be very painful.

Two minutes passed like lightning. Chapman couldn't wait any longer. He did not want to sit there and wait for death. Among the four of them, he was the leader. Besides, he was stronger than everyone else. He could easily get the key. Since that's the case, why not take it? What does this have to do with him whether the three of them end up alive or dead?

As Chapman thought, Grant took the initiative to act.

He's walking forward. As he stepped out, he tripped over the steel wire. The 60-second timer immediately started ticking.

Like the hour of death, the other third nerve instantly tensed up.

"Fuck your mother!"

Chapman's eyes are red. He didn't move, but Grant actually moved first. As he took a step forward, he took a step back. A cold wind from the harvester blew into his body. With trembling, Chapman was so frightened that he even urinated on himself.

Seeing the two charging forward, Clarice and Bronte also ran towards their respective glass boxes.

For a moment, Grant's rope became the shortest, and the harvester behind him spun around with a rumble.

“F *ck! Goddamn bum!"

Grant quickly got up and charged forward again.

The four of them began to clash forces in four different directions.

Chapman was the strongest, moving forward little by little. “F * your ck! You want to kill me? Let's see who dies first!”

"ah! I will fight it out with you!” Shouted Bronte and rushed forward with all his might. However, the pull force behind him was too great, and he could not move at all.

Chapman was the first to rush to the glass box on the table. Looking at the key that would be in his hands, a kind of victory and excitement flashed across his face.

"You bastards, you still want to take it from me?"

Chapman immediately put his hand into the glass case, but as soon as his hand grabbed the key, his fingers went numb, and he felt like he was electrocuted. Then, a huge iron claw that looked like a puppet-capturing machine suddenly emerged from the bottom of the glass box. It was covered with sharp thorns. The iron claw instantly grabbed Chapman's hand, and the thorn instantly pierced through his flesh.

"Aah!"

Chapman let out a blood-curdling scream. It was already impossible for him to pull back his hand. The thorn bit his flesh hard. If he used force, his layer of flesh would probably be torn!

“F * your ck! Uhhh! My hands!"

In the live broadcast room, Chapman cried out in pain.

Seeing this, the audience in front of the screen were all delighted.

"Ha ha ha! As expected, there was another hidden danger. I'm relieved now!”

“The scream of this bastard is really unpleasant. There's 50 seconds left. The most interesting part is coming! Why am I suddenly so excited?”

“Who said that? I just opened a beer and was ready to drink! Anyone want to join me?"

"Hey, guys, let's have a drink together!"

“What's the hurry? We can celebrate when they die!”

"If you drink now, won't you all throw up later?"

“If you don't mention it, I'll forget. I just ate. Do you still want to watch?

“After all I want to watch. After I watched, I could eat again. If I don't watch the live broadcast, it will be over before we know it!”

"Me too! not just vomiting? What is there to fear? It's not like I never vomit while drinking!”

“I'm done watching. I can't believe you can still eat! Look at the equipment today. In the end, it will definitely be a pile of minced meat again!”

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