LIVESTREAM: The Jury of Death
chapter 56

Jack glanced at the bullet screen in the live broadcast room. Seeing that the audience had grasped the secret of his design, the corner of his mouth curved slightly, and he nodded in satisfaction.

“Newly, because of your fear and stupidity, you cannot finish the first round of the game perfectly. Your situation is starting to get worse. If you want to live, you have to work harder! The needle has stopped drawing blood. It will return to its original position from the back of your hand in a minute. But luckily, you're still alive. You still have a chance to try the second round of the game. Whether you live or die, it's up to you.''

The sound of mechanical transmission could be heard. The chainsaw stretched out from under the iron chair. The saw's teeth were shining with light, looking very scary.

"How should this chainsaw be played?"

“Could he have to use a chainsaw to cut off his legs? That way, he could leave that iron chair.”

“IQ you make me worried. Does he still need to play after sawing his feet in this state? He'll be dead soon!”

"Forget over. Stop guessing. Let's hear how the jury explains the rules of the game!”

The audience began to second-guess the usefulness of the saw machine. A minute passed quickly.

Accompanied by the sound of a mechanical transmission, the wheels on the chair spun in the opposite direction, and the strange needle slowly pulled the back of Adalind's hand.

The triangular needle makes the pinhole on the back of his hand difficult to close. It looked like a triangular hole was slowly bleeding along the back of his hand, dyeing the iron chair completely red.

Kacha!

The sound of mechanical bites was heard. The needle rises to its original position and triggers a second mechanism. A series of rotating gears, the chainsaw under the iron chair was slowly lifted and stood in front of Adalind, and the length of the chainsaw reached the top of Adalind's head.

Looking at the saw in front of him that was reflecting a weak light, a deep fear surfaced in Adalind's heart once again.

"What do you want? Let me go! I've already won. Let me out!"

Ignoring Adalind's shout, Jack slowly explained, “The tool in front of you is a chainsaw called a human butcher. It only takes a second to cut through your entire body. The rules of this level are very simple. Just now, you've balanced the scales, connected the circuits, and unlocked the iron locks on your head. Now, you have to let the scales lose balance again so you can connect to another circuit. All the iron locks on your body will be unlocked, and you will be free. Otherwise, you will die from excessive bleeding. The second level of this game also had a ten minute time limit. But with your current blood loss, I'm afraid you won't last more than ten minutes before you go into shock.''

After listening to Jack's explanation, Adalind's eyes were rounded, and her face was full of fear. It was hard for him to imagine the scene of the saw cutting his body and cutting it in half. Just thinking about it already made his body tremble.

“Let me go quickly. You've killed so many people. You ... You will not have a good ending. You... will die horribly!” his screams.

“If I was going to die horribly after killing only a few people, then you should have died long ago. Every tormented person who passed through this live broadcast room should have died before I found them, but it didn't. The wicked will never be punished for evil.''

''The most important thing is how to play your cards well. That's the only thing that matters. Of course, you can choose not to do anything and just wait for death to come. As I said before, whether you live or die, it's up to you. Now, the countdown for the second stage has officially started.”

As soon as Jack finished his sentence, the timer on the television went back to ten minutes and started counting down again.

"You, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ..."

"It's not like that. It's definitely not like that. There must be a trap. I will not be fooled by you anymore, for sure.” Adalind spit out a voice that only she can understand, and blood keeps coming out of her mouth. His mind was still thinking about what Jack had just said, trying to find a gap in the game.

“Judges still know how to play. First, I'll let you balance the scales. After that, I'll let you balance the scales!”

“Judges really know how to torture people!”

“Using the chainsaw to split the body! Just thinking about it hurts my mind! I wonder what it would feel like if I actually sat in that chair right now!”

"Is there anyone with a higher IQ who can analyze the gaps in this game?"

“How can the gap be so easy to know? If they were easy to spot, then what was the point of being executed? That guy will just run away!”

“Actually that gap is not hard to find. The gap left by the judge was very clear. It's just that, mind trap will mislead us and make us ignore the gap in front of us!”

"That's not true! Then why didn't he just put his bra and his fruit knife into the slide?”

“I can say that you are not looking carefully. After he cut off his internal organs with a fruit knife, his hand went limp and fell to the ground. Now, she can't take off the bra without a knife. There was even an iron lock on his arm.”

“Then, he couldn't even cut off his internal organs. He can only take blood?”

“If he keeps taking blood, he might faint right away. There's another way. He could use his hands to dig his eyes out and put them in.”

The audience in the live broadcast room were discussing how to break the second half.

Meanwhile, in the New York Police Department's Special Task Force office, Zero...

Ross frowned deeply with a very serious expression. He also tried to find a gap in Jack's game.

“The most important thing is how to play the cards in your hand. This is the only thing that matters. What other cards does he have?” Ross whispers.

“The only card left is his life. He had no other choice!” said Hart.

Bowman nodded and said, “At least there is one thing that the Judge of Death does not joke about. With the rate of blood flow on the back of his hand, he would immediately go into a coma and go into shock. He won't be able to last more than ten minutes. After that, he would lose too much blood. Even if he survived, it would be difficult to save him.”

Monica thought for a moment and said, “I think setting a trap in the first stage will get people used to thinking. In the presence of such a terrifying chainsaw, one would think there was a trap in the second stage. It is the result of psychological suggestion. Therefore, I think the Judge of Death did not set a trap this time. After all, he had no intention of letting this woman go.

"I agree with this statement. The Death Investigator said so much just to confuse Adalind and let her waste time thinking about the loopholes. It's actually some kind of trap. After all, if he doesn't make up his mind, he's really going to die there, ” Anthony said.

Hearing this, Judy smiled and said, “Then, that is also very good. I kind of want to give a gift to the Investigator. ”