LIVESTREAM: The Jury of Death
chapter 27

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Tongue Kiss: Chapman and Grant kiss the tongue for a minute and touch their lower bodies!

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When they suddenly saw this disgusting topic, they were stunned for a moment. Tens of millions of viewers were also unable to react in time.

“Judges, I'm sure. You forced them to be gay!”

“A disgusting scene. Just thinking about that scene was already terrifying. Should I watch it or not?”

“It's torture only if it's disgusting. I wouldn't watch it if it wasn't disgusting!”

“Didn't the judge say that most of this is their way of bullying their classmates? They may have forced their classmates to do so before. Streamers will use their own methods to torture them. I fully support it!”

"Really! I fully support him. It's just that his punishment feels too light! Would it torture them to death if this continued?”

"Don't worry! There will definitely be more ferocious games in the future!”

Chapman's heart is on the brink of collapse right now. He had indeed forced other students to do this before, but he had not touched the lower half of their bodies. As he watched from the side, he felt extremely disgusted. Who would have thought that it would be his turn that day?

Grant is also on the verge of collapse. He had kissed many women, but with men just thinking about it had made him want to vomit.

Chris, who avoided the first question, said, “We don't have much time. Isn't that just a kiss? It's not like we've never done it before. Just close your eyes and treat each other as women!”

"God!"

"Easy for you to say!"

Grant and Chapman were furious.

Beep beep beep beep.

The explosion!

Suddenly there was an explosion, and the entire classroom shook.

"Aah!"

Chris' body trembled, and he immediately sat on the ground.

Chapman and Grant were so scared they almost peed in their pants. They looked up and saw the bomb on the ceiling still intact, and still counting down.

“It looks like the bomb in the room just now is about to explode. Comeing! I don't want to die here!” As Chapman spoke, he walked towards Grant. Grant also looked at Chapman.

'The lips, the beard... Disgusting!' Thought Chapman.

"No no! I can't do it!” said Grant.

“Fuck your mother! Do you think I want to do it? It doesn't depend on us now. Even if I can't, I have to! I want to live! I don't care if you want to die!” Chapman said while pulling Grant. Then, he closed his eyes and kissed her.

Grant was almost forced. After their lips touched, they opened their lips and sucked their tongues. At the same time, their hands touched each other's lower bodies.

It's disgusting! That's so disgusting!

“F *ck! I'm gonna puke!”

“I can't take it anymore! This is even more disgusting than I imagined!”

“F *ck! Take a closer look! Both seem to have physiological reactions!”

“It looks like these two people really love each other! The judge even helped them!”

“Although these scenes are so disgusting, I support them out for the last time in their lives!”

In fact, Chapman was really fed up. She initially imagined Grant as a woman, but the demand to touch her lower body constantly reminded her that Grant was a man and that Grant had shamelessly become violent. This made him even more disgusted.

Of course, Grant felt the same way. He felt disgusted, but it was a physiological reaction. As for why he had become violent, their hearts were all extremely opposed!

Chris, instead, looked at them from the corner of the room.

"One minute is up!" said Jack.

Chapman pushed Grant away and turned and vomited.

“Urgh...Ugh.”

At that moment, a second question appeared on the screen.

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Slap: Use steel bars to hit Chris' left and right cheeks ten times. The sound of a slap should not be less than 60 decibels!

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At the same time, decibel testing software appeared on the screen.

Chris stunned. He used to slap people 90 times at a time, but he used his hands. But now, in order to slap him, they would use a stick with a wire ball strapped to him. It was placed on the table. It was thick and long. It is also covered with vertical steel cables. It was very dense, like a steel brush.

"NO! I don't want it!” shouted Chris.

Chapman snorted, picked up the steel bar on the table, and said, "Grant, hold him!"

"Yes!" grant said.

"ah! No, no, no, no, no! I'm begging you! I don't want a flaw!” Chris then started crying.

Pa!

Chapman didn't listen at all. His expression did not change at all. He swung his wand at Chris' left face. The steel cable instantly pierced through the countless small holes on his smooth and soft face.

"74 decibels!"

Pa!

"68 decibels!"

Pa!

Pa !

Pa!

After nine slashes, Chris' cheeks were covered in blood. His skin and flesh were completely rotting!

The first blow made a small hole in his cheek. The second blow created another foul hole. After a few times, it was like using a knife to cut meat. He swung a stick at her and stuck it directly on her. When he took it off, he noticed that the broken skin and flesh were stuck to the stick.

Pa!

"70 decibels!"

After the final knock, he looked at Chris' cheek. The chopped meat piece was hung on a stick. Its middle was pierced, and blood flowed continuously.

"ah! Ah ah! My face, my face! Uh!"

Chris screamed in pain. Bloody minced meat was still falling down piece by piece, and it was very uncomfortable to look at.

Currently, the third task is displayed on the screen.

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Naked and write: Pick up Chris' shirt and engrave the following words on his lower abdomen with a knife—whore, whore, ******, ******.

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Meanwhile, Chris had yet to recover from his heartbreak when Chapman came back with a knife. Chapman and Grant had a tacit understanding. Without speaking and exchanging glances, Grant immediately pressed Chris to the table. He lifted his shirt, revealing his flat, flat stomach.

"What are you doing? Release me!"

“Mission is out. This time, it was still you. It's just a few words. It will be done soon!” After Chapman said that, the blade immediately pierced into Chris' stomach.

"ah! Ah ah ah ah ah ah!”

Chris shouted sadly. Her voice raspy.

"ah! Uh! My daughter! You scoundrels! I'll kill you all! Ahhh!” Chris' father, Principal Godwin, roared in front of the computer. Her boyfriend fainted.

Soon, it was time for the fourth topic.

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Drinking urine and eating stool: Use a plastic basin to hold urine and stool. After stirring, Let Grant drink it.

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Seeing this question, Grant let out a sigh of relief. A smile even appeared on his face.

“I'll drink! I'll drink!”

Before long, it was time for task number five.

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Barking like a dog: Chapman knelt on the ground to bark like a dog. Add a clean plastic basin filled with feces and urine.

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Chapman smiled after reading it.

“It's good, I'm just a dog, Guk guk!”

Looking at their duties, Chris' mental state was very unbalanced.

"Why? Why am I not the one who drinks and eats shit? Why don't I bark like a dog? Ahhh..”.