Livestream: The Adjudicator Of Death - Chapter 170 – The Host Was On His Way
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Chapter 170 – The Host Was On His Way

Translator: Simple MTL  Editor: Simple MTL

Jack tossed a medical box to Yme. Under Adolf's hateful gaze, he began to sew.

Because there was no anesthetic, Adolf's screams lasted for about a minute.

The white nylon thread tightened between his upper and lower lips, pulling out a bright red line.

Then the steel needle went through his lips, and he pulled hard.

“Ah!”

Adolf was about to shout when Yme used a pair of tweezers to clamp his mouth.

“Haha! If I laugh again, I'll have a headache from laughing all night.”

“This time, I feel like the entire world has gone silent.”

“Yeah, I wonder how the host is going to play this time. I'm really looking forward to it!”

“Don't worry, it'll definitely be awesome.”

The netizens were watching with great interest. Yme was seriously sewing Adolf's lips.

He swore that he had never been so serious before.

“Wu wu wu!”

Adolf clenched his fists and wanted to blow his head off. The veins on his face were bulging and his eyeb.a.l.l.s were about to fly out.

“Don't move. Do you think I want to? If you want to live, you have to endure it.”

Adolf suddenly stopped screaming, but his eyes were still filled with hatred.

Soon, the mouth was sewn up.

Adolf tried, but he could not break free despite using a lot of strength. Moreover, it was extremely painful.

Jack took a look and nodded with satisfaction. He said, “Next is Adolf. You can't speak now, but you can use your fingers. Choose from the two—A, tear your own mouth, and B, sew up Yme's eyes.”

Adolf pointed his finger at Yme without hesitation.

Yme was not surprised at all. He snorted coldly and said, “Come on, you piece of sh*t. It doesn't feel good to have your mouth sewn up.”

Adolf sneered. He took the nylon needle that was still stained with blood and walked in front of Yme. He began to sew.

“Ah!”

A scream spread across the wilderness.

“F*ck! Will it pierce my eyeb.a.l.l.s?”

“His eyes are already sewn shut, so why are you still concerned about his eyeb.a.l.l.s? Brother, your focus is a little different!”

“This needle looks really scary!”

“Haha! I won't tell you guys. The host is going to make them cut off their own limbs and turn them into human sticks.”

“Really? Brother, how did you know? If that's the case, once they're done, they'll run into the s.h.i.+t vat and let them grow maggots.”

The netizens kept sending bullet comments. Soon, Yme's eyes were completely sewn shut.

Looking at the two of them, Jack nodded slightly, expressing his satisfaction.

“Congratulations. You've pa.s.sed the game.”

At the same time, the netizens were all shocked.

“Host, don't mess around. It's over just like that.”

“Isn't this level too easy?”

“Yeah, I gave you a bad review. I thought I would be able to watch the exciting plot. Is that it?”

When everyone was posting the bullet comments with resentment, Jack's cold and deep voice sounded once again.

“The fourth round of the game begins now!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a few big words appeared on the screen in the middle. “The streamer is on his way here!”

“D*mn! Why did I lose the screen?”

“Did the streamer go offline?”

“That's impossible. The fourth round of the game isn't over yet. Could it have been broken through by the police?”

“F*ck, anchor, has your Internet connection been cut off? I just wanted to let you know. Everyone will pay for your Internet money.”

“If you do that, it will delay everyone's pa.s.sion. who has the anchor's phone number?”

The millions of netizens instantly exploded. They smashed the table and tapped on the keyboard. Since there was no time for the broadcast of death, they felt uncomfortable all over.

Meanwhile, at the NYPD…

Everyone looked at Judy and said in surprise, “You turned off the Death Judge's live broadcast?”

Judy looked at him with black lines all over her face and said, “Team Leader, I'm very glad that you have confidence in me, but he really went offline.”

“Could it be that our police officers found him and he ran away?”

Ross's heart skipped a beat.

He hurriedly made a phone call. The others were also waiting for the result. If that was really the case, then it would be great.

After Ross put down the phone, he shook his head dejectedly.

Everyone's faces instantly fell.

“What do we do now? What is the fourth game?” Willie was anxious.

“Is it possible that Adolf and Yme worked together to kill the Death Inquisitor?” Bowman a.n.a.lyzed.

Everyone looked at Bowman with a look of stupidity.

Bowman also reacted. His face was full of black lines. He explained, “Am I also thinking outside the box? Actually, I don't think it's possible.”

Ross said, “Now we can only rely on Hardy. We hope that they can find the live broadcast venue as soon as possible. His offline connection has bought us some time. After all, he's a conceited person.”

“That's true. G.o.d is better than man!” Willie chuckled.

Monica, who was beside him, did not say anything. However, she felt that this offline connection was very strange. After all, in the previous live broadcast, there had never been any offline connection.

With the Death Inquisitor's thinking, he would not allow such a thing to happen.

However, she could not tell exactly what the problem was.

Could it really be that the signal in the wilderness was not good?

Just like that, everyone was looking forward to it.

Ten minutes later, many of the netizens felt as if they had gone through a long world. They looked at the screen and saw the words “The host is on his way.”

They collectively broke down.

“He's still on his way. Streamer, are you a snail?”

“I can't call the telecommunications department for maintenance. If this continues, it won't be a good thing!”

“Next time for the live broadcast, Pull the antenna directly. Bring a few more phones and prepare the power source. I don't believe that the line will be cut off again.”

“I'm going to die. Streamer, if you still don't come, I'm going to commit suicide.”

Under the bombardment of the netizens, more than ten minutes pa.s.sed, but the live broadcast was still not on.

“It's not on yet, I'm really going crazy.”

“My plane's finished. You're not on the air.”

“Boo-hoo-hoo! I'm gonna cry.”

Soon, the live broadcast room was flooded, all by so-and-so hollowed out sentences.

Just when everyone couldn't take it anymore, the broadcast room was finally restored.

Millions of people in the audience burst into tears.

Everyone discovered that in the abandoned uncompleted building, a large iron chain was directly hanging Adolf and yYme. They were fixed by two large rings. The left side was moving clockwise while the right side was moving counterclockwise. The two of them were slowly rising up.

“The fourth round has begun. It looks so exciting, brothers.”

“It looks like the two of them are going to be squeezed into minced meat.”

The netizens quickly understood the rules of the game because the game used a clockwise and counterclockwise method.

At this moment, in the office of the Zero Major Crimes Unit…

“It looks like the fourth round has just begun.”

As the netizens were speaking, Adolf and Yme woke up. Hearing the buzzing sound above them and the sound of the metal chains twisting, they instinctively raised their heads. Only then did Yme realize that her eyes had been sewn shut.

So she cursed angrily, “Death Judge, I'm going to kill you.”

Beside him, Adolf's reaction was not big. He raised his head and looked at the device on it. There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Looking at this, Monica frowned.

“Yme's eyes are sealed, but he seems to know how the game works. That's why his reaction is so intense. But looking at Adolf's calm expression, this?”

Judy touched her chin and fell into deep thought. She said, “Isn't that Adolf always sinister and cunning? Who knows what he's up to this time? Maybe it's like the last time when he saw the moonlight. He killed others and saved himself.”

Ross said, “What you said makes sense. One of their eyes is sealed, and the other mouth is sealed. I think they all know a part of the game.”

Monica nodded in agreement, she said, “I agree with Ross's point. The Death Judge should have told Yme that the chain keeps spinning, and that they will die if they rise. They should have told Adolf that the faster they move, the faster the chain will move. The total time is a few minutes. If they persevere, they will win.”

Everyone nodded.

Ross immediately made a call and picked up Hardy, who was at the front line. Before he could speak, there was a buzzing sound, followed by Hardy's voice, “Old Luo, we have found the scene of death.”

Hearing this news, the few of them were extremely excited. What did this mean?

It was possible that they could catch the Death Inquisitor, who had been giving them a headache.