Livestream: The Adjudicator of Death

Translator: Simple MTL  Editor: Simple MTL

Jack glanced at the bullet screen in the live broadcast room. Seeing that the audience had understood the secret of his design, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he nodded in satisfaction.

"Just now, because of your fear and stupidity, you were unable to complete the first round of the game with excellence. Your situation began to become worse. If you want to leave alive, 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 fortunately, you're still alive. You still have a chance to try the second round of the game. Whether you live or die, it's still up to you."

The sound of mechanical transmission could be heard. A chainsaw reached out from under the iron chair. The sawtooth was flashing with light, looking very scary.

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"How is this chainsaw supposed to be played?"

"Could it be that she would have to use the chainsaw to cut off her legs? That way, she would be able to leave the iron chair."

"Your IQ makes me worry. Does she still need to play after sawing off her legs in this state? She would die immediately!"

"Forget it. Stop guessing. Let's listen to how the judge explains the rules of the game!"

The audience started guessing about the use of the chainsaw. A minute quickly passed.

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

The triangular needle made it difficult for the needle hole on the back of her hand to close. It looked like a triangular hole that was slowly bleeding along the back of her hand, dyeing the iron chair completely red.

Kacha!

The sound of a mechanical bite was heard. The needle rose to its original position and triggered the second mechanism. As a series of gears rotated, the chainsaw under the iron chair slowly rose and stood in front of Adalind, and the length of the chainsaw reached the top of Adalind's head.

Looking at the chainsaw in front of her that reflected the weak light, a deep fear rose in Adalind's heart once again.

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

Ignoring Adalind's shouts, Jack slowly explained, "The device in front of you is a chainsaw called the human butcher. It only takes a second to cut your entire body open. The rules of this level are very simple. Just now, you've already balanced the scales, connected the circuits, and opened the iron lock on your head. Now, you need to let the scales lose their balance again so that you can connect to another circuit. All the iron locks on your body will be opened, and you'll be free. Otherwise, you'll die from excessive bleeding. The second level of the game also has a time limit of ten minutes. 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 widened, and her face was full of fear. It was hard for her to imagine the scene of the chainsaw cutting her body and cutting her in half. Just thinking about it made her body tremble.

"Let go of me quickly. You've killed so many people. You...you won't have a good ending. You...will die a terrible death!" she shrieked.

"If I would have died a terrible death after killing only a few people, then you should have died a long time ago. Every tortured person who passed through this live broadcast room should have died before I found them, but they didn't. The bad people will never be punished for being bad. "The most important thing is how to play your cards well. That's the only important thing. Of course, you can choose to do nothing 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 begun."

As soon as Jack finished his sentence, the timer on the television turned back to ten minutes and began to count down again.

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

Adalind wanted to curse again, but due to the continuous bleeding from the needle hole on her hand, she had lost too much blood. Now, her entire body was weak, and she could only spit out a few indistinct sounds with difficulty.

"It's not like that. It definitely isn't like that. There must be a trap. I won't be fooled by you again, definitely..." Adalind spat out sounds that only she could understand, and blood kept coming out of her mouth. Her mind was still thinking about what Jack had just said, trying to find a loophole in the game.

"The judge still knows how to play. First, I'll let you balance the scales. After that, I'll let you balance the scales!"

"The judge really knows how to torture people!"

"Using a chainsaw to cut open the body! Just thinking about it is hurting my mind! I wonder what it would feel like if I really sat on that chair right now!"

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

"How can the loopholes be so easy to figure out? If they were easy to spot, then what's the point of being executed? The person would just run away!"

"Actually, the loopholes are not difficult to find. The loopholes left by the judge are very obvious. It's just that the mind traps will mislead us and make us ignore the loopholes in front of us!"

"That's not right! Then why don't she just put her bra and fruit knife into the slide?"

"I can tell that you didn't look carefully. After she cut her internal organs with the fruit knife, her hand went limp and fell to the ground. Now, she can't take her bra off without a knife. There's even an iron lock on her arm."

"Then, she can't even cut her internal organs. She can only draw blood?"

"If she continues to draw blood, she might directly pass out. There's another way. She can use her hand to dig out her eyes and put them in."

The audience in the live broadcast room was discussing how to break the second round.

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

Ross was frowning deeply with a very serious expression. He was also trying to find a loophole in Jack's game.

"The most important thing is how to play the cards in your hand. This is the only important thing. What other cards does she have?" Ross whispered.

"The only card she has left is her life. She has no other choice!" Hart said.

Bowman nodded and said, "At least there is one thing that the Death Judge is not kidding about. With the blood flow rate on the back of her hand, she will soon go into a coma and go into shock. She won't be able to last for more than ten minutes. After that time, she will lose too much blood. Even if she survives, it will be difficult to save her."

Monica thought for a moment and said, "I think that setting a trap in the first stage will cause people to be used to thinking. In the face of such a terrifying chainsaw, people will think that there is a trap in the second stage. This is the result of a psychological suggestion. Therefore, I think that the Death Judge didn't set a trap this time. After all, he didn't intend to let this woman go."

"I agree with this statement. The Death Inquisitor said so much just to confuse Adalind and let her waste her time thinking about loopholes. This is actually a kind of trap. After all, if she doesn't make a decision, she will really die there," Anthony said.

Hearing this, Judy smiled and said, "If that's the case, that's also very good. I kind of want to give a gift to the Inquisitor."