Livestream: The Adjudicator of Death

Chapter 62 - Shattered Eyeballs

Adalind finally understood her situation.

Looking at the chainsaw in front of her, Adalind’s body began to tremble. A deep fear spread throughout her body.

“No, I can’t die here! I must get out alive!”

Phew!

Adalind took a deep breath. Her hands began to slowly spin the wheel, but because both of her hands had been pierced, it was very difficult to move this time.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle.

At this moment, the needle hole on Adalind’s palm started to bleed again.

“No!”

Adalind realized that if the needle was removed, blood would continuously flow from her palm. That way, she would lose too much blood and pass out before long.

She did not dare to draw any more blood.

There was no other way. Adalind decided to use the needle to plug the wound with her left hand and only use her right hand to complete all the movements.

“UH UH UH UH UH UH…”

Adalind slowly used her trembling right hand to shake the wheel bit by bit. Blood flowed out of her palm from time to time, and she let out a painful moan.

Following the movements of her hand, she quickly pulled the needle out of her middle right hand.

The needle hole on her right hand had become a through-and-through wound, and the bleeding speed was even faster.

She had to speed up!

She had no time left!

Adaline directly reached her right hand into the open abdominal cavity, ready to use her hand to grab another part of the remaining half of the liver.

When her fingers touched the liver, she instinctively trembled for a moment, but her long fingernails directly pierced into the soft liver. Immediately after, she felt a sharp pain. Her right hand suddenly contracted, and a small piece of the liver was stuck on her fingernails.

“Ahhhh!”

Adalind, who was still weak, screamed out loud. The pain from the liver made the courage she had just mustered disappear in an instant.

“Ah! It hurts so much!”

“Is there anyone who can save me? Is there anyone? Please, someone, please save me!”

After she cried for a while, the room was still silent. Other than the sound of blood falling to the ground, there was only the damn ticking sound from the television.

Soon, eight minutes had passed.

Looking at the countdown on the television, Adalind gulped and looked at the chainsaw in front of her again, which seemed to be stained with blood.

“Live! I want to live! I must live! Oh right! I have some on my hand. It might be useful!”

Adalind carefully placed the liver that she had clipped on her fingernail onto the slide. The liver fragments slid towards the glass beaker.

Bang!

The liver fragments fell into the blood with a slight sound, causing a small splash of blood. Then, the scales tilted slightly and stopped moving.

“Not enough! Not enough!”

Slowly, Adalind reached her right hand into her abdomen again.

“Death Judge, just you wait! When I get out of here alive, I will use all my strength to kill you. I want you to experience ten times more pain than I did today!” Adalind’s eyes were wide open as she cursed.