Livestream: The Adjudicator of Death

Chapter 41 - The Assist of the Streetlight Pole

“Ah!”

Zellman let out a blood-curdling scream, startling the audience who were staring at the live broadcast room.

Immediately after, Zellman suddenly turned the steering wheel fiercely. The SUV lost control and sped on the road, directly rushing to the roadbed.

Bang!

The SUV hit the streetlight pole. Unexpectedly, the streetlight pole was even sturdier than the SUV. The entire front of the car had a big hole in the middle.

The huge impact sent Hitler, who was sitting in the passenger seat without his seatbelt, flying. His head hit the windshield, and a big hole appeared in the windshield. His entire head was embedded in the windshield, and his face was covered in blood.

The people behind him were slightly better, but they were also in a miserable state. They kept screaming.

“What the f*ck is going on? I think my nose is broken!” Sven yelled in pain from behind.

“F*ck! Get out of the car! Hitler is stuck on the glass! He might not make it!” Grimm shouted as he got out of the car.

Everyone got out of the car in fear. An uneasiness appeared on everyone’s faces. Then, they looked at Zellman. He had put on his seatbelt, so he was not like Hitler. However, after being hit by the steel ball, he almost died. He kept rolling his eyes.

“F*ck! Wasn’t the car still running? Why did it suddenly rush to the lamppost?”

“Yeah, is Zellman addicted to drugs? He kept rolling his eyes.”

“No matter what, it seems that Hitler is dead for sure. I didn’t expect two people to die in less than an hour. I think it will be over in ten hours.”

The audience discussed among themselves, but with the help of the audience, Sidney quickly came down from the glass. His face was completely disfigured, and there were bloody wounds all over his face. Blood kept coming out, but he didn’t die. Other than the many scratches on his face and head, there wasn’t much of a problem.

At this time, Zellman also came back to his senses. He blinked his eyes and felt as if he had brushed past the grim reaper.

“What’s going on, Zellman?”

“F*ck!”

Zellman trembled as he lit up a cigarette. He took a deep breath and said, “Did you notice the car that just passed by? When our two cars passed by, I was hit by something and it hit my temple. I almost died, do you understand?”

“F*ck! It must be the Death Inquisitor!”

“F*ck. It’s too scary. Fortunately, we avoided death this time!”

“Yeah, the Death Inquisitor probably didn’t expect it. We won’t die so easily. As long as we can hold on for 24 hours, we’ll win!”

Zellman took a few puffs of smoke. His heart was still beating wildly, and cold sweat soaked his back. He was still afraid of what had happened just now.

Creak creak creak.

The sound of metal shaking could be heard.

The next second, everyone looked up at the same time.

Creak.

They saw that the 10-meter-tall streetlamp’s cantilever broke off from the main pole after the violent collision. The moment everyone looked up, the last connection was broken, and the cantilever suddenly fell,