Livestream: The Adjudicator of Death

Chapter 29 - Two Numbers

Bronte’s facial features were completely distorted. He looked hideous and terrifying. In the end, he couldn’t even compare to his eyes when he died. His two eyeballs were completely bloodshot, as if he had contracted pinkeye disease. He glared fiercely at Chapman and the others.

“Don’t look at me. It wasn’t me who caused your death. It was the Death Inquisitor!”

“If you become a ghost, you must help us get out of here alive!”

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“Yeah, we didn’t do this to you. If you feel wronged, go to the Death Inquisitor and kill him to avenge yourself.”

The three of them spoke in a low voice. Their faces were filled with fear, so much so that they had even forgotten the pain on their hands.

Looking at the three of them, Jack shook his head without any expression on his face. Now, everyone knew that they were afraid. How could they not be afraid when they pushed Linda down the stairs? Linda’s skull was smashed open on the spot, and her brain matter and blood were mixed together. Her beautiful face was also smashed into pieces. That horrible death was not worse than Bronte’s.

“Is that so? If a dead person becomes a ghost, do you think Bronte will protect you? He didn’t need to die, but you abandoned him, so he will definitely come for revenge. Linda will also come for revenge. Maybe she will stand behind you and watch you,” Jack said.

“Ah! Don’t scare me!” Chris screamed and turned to look behind her.

“There are no ghosts. If there really are ghosts, you won’t be able to live either! You’ve killed so many people! They should seek revenge and come for you first!” Chapman pretended to be calm, but he still felt a chill behind him, as if something was really there.

Grant anxiously said, “Don’t talk nonsense with him. Hurry up and look for the numbers. There are seven minutes left before the explosion!”

Chapman walked to the front of the keypad and pointed. “I’ve already found the first number. It’s on the base. Look!”

The two of them came over to take a look. There was indeed a number on it, but they actually did not notice it.

“Six.”

Looking at the other three keypads, there was also a six on it.

“Looks like the first number is six, but what about the second number? Everyone split up and look!” Chapman said.

Thus, the three of them began a thorough search in the classroom.

“Chapman, come over and take a look. I think I’ve found it,” Chris suddenly called out.

Chapman and Grant immediately ran over and followed the direction of Chris’s finger. They saw the seesaw device under the harvester. There seemed to be a number under the round iron block, and there was a bit of a corner exposed, but if they wanted to see clearly what it was, they had to make the round piece of iron rise up.

“F*ck! We spent so much effort, but in the end, we still couldn’t escape getting our fingers cut off!” Grant said.

Chris began to sob. “My hand hurts so much now. I’m now a cripple. I don’t want to cut my fingers anymore.”

“Are you guys stupid? Bronte is dead. This room is filled with his flesh and blood. Just pick a few pieces and stuff them in!” Chapman said coldly.