Translator: Simple MTL  Editor: Simple MTL

Jack's gaze was cold. In the live broadcast of death, he did not believe in anyone's tears or anyone's repentance.

Jack did not speak. He carried the butcher's knife and walked coldly towards the four sobbing men. The tall figure pressed down on them, making them feel suffocated in their despair.

Jack snorted and stretched the butcher's knife over, pus.h.i.+ng the only medical box away.

“If you win the punishment game, you'll get it.”

The four of them were stunned. They were very weak now. If they didn't have the medical box, they wouldn't be able to treat their wounds.

Then they would have to wait for death!

You f*cking taught us how to operate, and now you're taking away the suturing tools!

For a moment, their minds went blank. Their bodies were bathed in blood, and they curled up on the ground, moaning in pain.

They could only place their last hope on winning the punishment game.

The tall figure's hoa.r.s.e and deep voice came again.

“Let me introduce the highlight of today's execution, your final punishment. You dug out the intestines of three girls, so you must be very familiar with the human intestines. The human intestines are divided into many parts, from the duodenum, jejunum, and ileum in the small intestine, the cec.u.m in the large intestine, and so on. These intestines are a complete one in the human body, and the length of a completed intestine is about four times the height of the human body.”

Hearing this, the viewers in the live broadcast room were confused.

“Hahaha! Who is the judge of death? He knows psychology, science, and human body knowledge.”

“I don't know, but he is definitely an eye-catching genius in life!”

“But what does the judge mean by all this?”

“Did the judge appear in person to teach us about the human body?!”

“Maybe it's also possible to use these four animals as anatomical models! How exciting!”

“That's right! No matter what we say, we just need to kill these four animals!”

At this time, the viewers in the live broadcast room were not the only ones who were puzzled.

In the office of the New York Police Department…

Everyone was equally puzzled.

“What does he mean by this? Is he going to gut them? But haven't these four animals already dug out their intestines?”

Willie frowned and asked in puzzlement. He patted his head as if he was patting an old television.

“I don't know what he means, but the following punishment is definitely related to the intestines!” Hart said.

Hearing this, Judy could not help but laugh out loud. “How can this be considered a deduction? Who can tell?”

Ross glanced at Judy and said indifferently, “Have you found any clues about the Death Inquisitor? This is his first appearance. If you can't find any useful clues, you can stay and work overtime to find him.”

Judy immediately stopped smiling and lowered her head, hoping that Ross would not stare at her.

After Ross said that, he frowned. He did not understand what the Death Inquisitor meant.

“It's useless for us to make wild guesses now. Let's continue watching,” Monica said.

Everyone's eyes fell back to the big screen, only to hear a hoa.r.s.e and low voice continue to ring out.

“There are a total of six people partic.i.p.ating in the death broadcast today. Among the five of you, the average height is 6.2 feet. Multiply that by four times the length and add up the length of the five of you. The total length of your intestines is about 124 feet, plus the 22 feet of Harriman's intestines. The total length of the intestines of the six torturers today is 146 feet, and these are all your bargaining chips in the final punishment. After that, let me introduce the final punishment game. The current president of the United States is the president with the highest number of votes in history, with a total of more than 80 million votes, and the punishment game requires the votes of the live broadcast viewers. All the viewers watching the live broadcast are the lucky partic.i.p.ants in the live broadcast of death. Viewers in the live broadcast room can send bullet messages in the comments and bullet messages. Kill or not kill. Each person will be allowed to vote only once. Each vote that does not kill can cancel out one vote that does kill. In addition, you can vote for yourselves. All you need to do is pull your intestines out of your a.n.u.s. 146 feet represents 80 million votes of 'do not kill.' Each foot represents 547,945 votes. You have a huge advantage. If you do not want to be killed, you need to get more votes than the president. But voting is a voluntary act. Each person can only pull out their own intestines. It's a pity that you've already lost two people. You have a total of five minutes of voting time. As long as the free votes are more than the free votes, even if you win, you can suture the wound with the medicine box. Otherwise, I will take the medicine box with me. Although the metal ring on your body has been untied, if you want to break the rules, want to directly take back the medicine box, or want to directly escape, Hehe.”

After Jack finished speaking, he laughed coldly and waved the butcher knife in his hand.

Hearing this, the audience in the live broadcast room went crazy. The entire screen was completely covered by bullet screens, showing a white screen.

“I'm also a lucky partic.i.p.ant?!”

“Vote! Hurry up and vote! There's only five minutes left, so don't waste time! Vote to kill!”

“The four of them have 50 million votes! Don't just watch and not vote, you have to vote to kill! Otherwise, they might really run away!”

“You're right! You have to vote to kill!”

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

At the NYPD…

Everyone else also picked up their phones with grave expressions. Only Judy's hands were dancing on the keyboard of the laptop.

“Judy, aren't you going to vote? Don't you want them to die?” Willie was the first to vote. Seeing that Judy did not pick up her phone and the screen was not showing the live broadcast, he took the initiative to ask her about it.

Judy didn't say anything. Her fingers were still dancing on the keyboard, and her forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat.

Soon, Judy sighed and put down the keyboard in her hand. She said angrily, “No! Still no!”

“Don't blame yourself. It's normal. When someone's life is in your hands, it's hard to make a decision, even if you've made a decision before. It's the same when I'm chasing criminals.” Loggins said as he heard Judy's words, he said with some understanding.

“Why is the Death Inquisitor's live broadcast room so hard to break?! How on earth did he build such a firewall? I can't even use the votes!”

Judy widened her eyes and said angrily, “Oh right, I didn't hear you clearly. What did you say just now?”

Everyone looked at Judy helplessly, not knowing what to say.

However, this small interlude did ease the heavy atmosphere just now.

“It's nothing. I just want to remind you that you haven't voted yet.”

“Oh, right, I almost forgot to vote!”