Livestream: The Adjudicator of Death

Chapter 50 - An Unexpected Twist

Marcellus sat on the ground in the middle of the abandoned factory.

His surroundings were very empty. There was nothing around him.

He laughed and yelled, “Come on, Death Inquisitor, aren’t you amazing? Aren’t you able to design death? Now, unless you make the roof fall off, let’s see how you’ll kill me!”

Marcellus held a gun in his hand and looked up at the ceiling, constantly paying attention to any minute changes. In the last few minutes, he was confident that he could survive.

It was almost midnight.

Tens of millions of viewers were restless.

“Ahhhhh, hurry up! The roof is falling!”

“The roof is falling + 1”

“The ground is collapsing! Bury him alive!”

“The ground is collapsing + 1”

The viewers were anxious and uncomfortable. They were so angry that they wanted to smash their keyboards and computers.

But soon, the needle pointed to twelve o’clock.

The game was over!

Jack’s voice sounded, “Congratulations, Marcellus. The game of death is over!”

“No way, judge. How can you let such a SCUM live!”

“Judge, you have disappointed me!”

“You actually let such a scum go? I will never watch your live broadcast again!”

“After watching for 24 hours, this is the result? I can’t take it anymore!”

The audience was extremely disappointed. They expressed their sadness and anger, indicating that they would never watch the live broadcast of death again.

Looking at everyone’s bullet comments, Jack’s face was cold. There was no reaction at all.

The game of death ended, but the live broadcast of death was not closed yet.

In the next second, a voice rang out in the live broadcast.

“Marcellus, we are the police. You have been surrounded. Put down your weapon and come out to surrender!”

The happy Marcellus immediately became very surprised. His heart was beating wildly, and he held the gun tightly with a ferocious expression.

“F*ck! The police are here! Why aren’t Zellman and the others here yet?” Marcellus took out his phone. Since he had been exposed, it did not matter whether he switched on his phone or not. He switched on his phone and entered the death broadcast room. When he saw this, he was completely dumbfounded.

They were all dead!

Not a single one of them survived!

He was the only one left!

“F*ck!” Marcellus gritted his teeth and bent down to walk to the door of the factory. He saw the police lights flashing outside. Each of the policemen was fully armed and hiding behind the police cars.

“F*ck! You won the game but were caught by the police. Death Judge, are you playing with me?” The veins on Marcellus’s face bulged, and he looked particularly ferocious.

“Hahaha! So the Inquisitor still has a trick up his sleeve!”

“As long as this scumbag doesn’t escape the punishment of the law, I will still support you, Inquisitor!”