Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

[Yes, host.]

There are no cell towers here, but I can receive satellite signals.]

The little electric man 5836 on the big screen of the system space patted his chest and made a promise.

[First, I'll send a message to my parents to let them know I'm safe and happy traveling. Then we'll start the livestream.]

His cell phone had been thrown away by the traffickers long ago.

The nearest town is at least three hours' drive away, and he is too lazy to run back and forth to buy a mobile phone.

So I can only use 5836 as a mobile phone.

5836 puzzled: [Live broadcast?]

Live broadcast of murder?

The original owner demanded a life for a life.

The people in these villages were born in this era.

In ancient times, this would be punishable by death.

[Well, live broadcast of Zhong Kui judging a case! Since the law is tolerant of human traffickers.

We judge the traffickers ourselves.

If you have to kill, kill!

Blast out all the evil spirits hiding in the dark. 】

While Jiang Zhiyi was arranging his own residence, he said:

[First, please reserve a hot post for our live broadcast. Warm up a bit and make sure everyone is interested and looking forward to our live broadcast.]

Of course, don't reveal the address.

Once our live broadcast starts, it will take at least three hours for people from outside to come in, even if they are from the town.

The villagers will definitely go into the mountains to search early tomorrow morning.

These three hours are enough for us to conduct the trial.

After we have concluded the trial, we will leave the rest to public opinion.]

Once the incident in Daliang Village is made public, it will attract attention from people from all walks of life.

They are now in an imaginary world.

A place called Yan State.

But no matter what world or country it is.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes; where there are people, there is public opinion.

Once public opinion is brought to the surface and fermented, even the mastermind behind the scenes has to make a choice.

Since ancient times, public anger should not be offended.

Don't be afraid that the mastermind behind the scenes will not reveal his true face.

Soon, a post titled "The frequent disappearances of young boys and girls: a sign of moral decline or a distortion of human nature?" appeared on Yan's largest news website.

The big red words say that the live broadcast will start tomorrow, so stay tuned.

The poster’s IP address is “red eye mole”.

Just such a seemingly plausible title attracted many netizens to click and check it out.

The exposure was even more than the so-called celebrity headlines and gossip of the day.

[Fuck, what the hell has sneaked in? And it's even at the top of the trending list.]

[Can news headlines be this explosive these days? Looking forward to it…]

[What a risqué title! I'm sure it'll catch your attention. I'm already looking forward to tomorrow's livestream.]

Curious netizens clicked on the homepage of the red mole on the corner of the eye and found that there was no content except a cute little rabbit avatar.

Not even following anyone, and doesn't have any fans.

The more this happens, the more it will arouse the public's curiosity.

In just a short period of time, the number of fans of Red Eye Mole exceeded five digits.

You can imagine how popular tomorrow’s live broadcast will be.

The website manager was almost throbbing with anger as he looked at the news headline that their technicians couldn't remove, and the strange title was still firmly in the first position.

The outside world is in an uproar because of tomorrow's live broadcast.

In a village surrounded by mountains, Wang Zili carried Wang Wei on his back on the muddy road to the only doctor in the village.

Wang Wei's knees kept bleeding along the way.

Spreading on the winding dirt road, it looks very strange.

Whenever he met someone from the same village, Wang Zili would say something vicious: "The man Wang Wei bought ran away and beat Wang Wei up."

The villagers immediately organized themselves, some with hoes took hoes, and some with sickles took sickles.

They even used carrying poles and machetes.

Soon every household knew that the man Wang Wei bought had run away to the back mountain.

Groups of young and middle-aged people ran towards the back mountain.

Leaving the elderly, the weak, women and children in the village to watch.

However, by nightfall, they had found nothing.

Several villagers also had their feet caught in animal traps set by unknown individuals.

He was carried back by other villagers.

He cursed and said that he would make sure to teach Jiang Zhiyi a lesson if he caught him tomorrow.

Among those caught in the trap was Wang Zili.

He left Wang Wei with the doctor and took the initiative to join the search team.

Unexpectedly, the person was not found and he was injured.

My feet hurt a lot, and I fell flat on the hillside on my way home from the mountain.

Feeling unhappy, Wang Zili came to the pigpen where Liu Yueyue was kept.

Liu Yueyue was originally frightened and was considering whether to give in first.

A good man does not suffer immediate losses.

After seeing Wang Zilii's ferocious eyes, the little bit of self-esteem she had left was thrown out of the window.

The active cricket pupa came to Wang Zili's legs and rubbed Wang Zili with her only movable mouth:

"I do, I do!"

Wang Zilii, who had been having a bad day, finally showed an obscene smile on his face.

The next day the village was as quiet as any other time.

Roosters crow, dogs bark, and smoke rises.

If we ignore the evil hidden beneath this silence, it would be quite peaceful.

Jiang Zhiyi put on a mask, hid behind a tree, and watched one villager after another walk past him.

Walk towards the trap he had set earlier.

The corners of his mouth curved gracefully under the mask, and he turned on the live broadcast.

The live broadcast started by 5836 is based on the perspective of what he can see.

So he will not appear in the live broadcast.

If a villager calls his name, 5836 will also mute it in the background.

Don't worry about anyone knowing that this live broadcast was started by him.

When speaking, Jiang Zhiyi also changed his voice.

"Welcome to the Daliang Village live broadcast room."

A low and hoarse voice sounded.

It gives people the impression that the blogger is a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard.

The teasing tone gave people the feeling that a big drama was about to unfold.

The moment the live broadcast started, tens of thousands of people flocked into the live broadcast room.

I heard that low and hoarse voice, and what I saw in the camera were barren mountains and messy trees.

It inexplicably brings a chill to one's heart.

[Why does this live broadcast give me the feeling of murder and corpse disposal?]

[Yes, yes, I feel the same way. I can clearly see the sun in the live broadcast, so why does it still give people such a gloomy feeling?]

[You guys up there are suffering from paranoia, right? Please, this is a live broadcast.]

If it's really what you said, it's also a script.]

[Host, stop keeping us in suspense and tell us what you’re selling on your livestream…]

Jiang Zhiyi continued, "The hunting time begins."

The voice deepened again.

He began to walk in the direction the villagers had left.

The live broadcast screen also changed with him.

There were rotten leaves and dry broken branches everywhere on the ground.

Occasionally the camera moves upwards to see endless mountains.

The kind that you can't see the end of.

[Fuck, I got goosebumps! Who understands the value of that voice? @Game Official: Please get the blogger to do the dubbing.]

[Is this a live stream of someone playing games? What a waste of my time.]

[You're just being mysterious. Let's get to the point quickly, or I'm leaving... You've made such a big fuss, and you're just going to let us go for a walk today?]

The live broadcast room exploded.

Suddenly a scream came into the live broadcast room.