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Chapter 226 Randomly Pick 1 Lucky Viewer

Chapter 226 Randomly Pick a Lucky Viewer
The screen switches back to the studio.

The moderator sits in a chair next to a lighted screen.

It was the masked man who had just appeared on the screen.

"I heard that you are a follower of the God of Chaos?"

The host asked with interest.

"Yes, chaos is the most beautiful thing in this world."

The masked man's smile was even more terrifying.

-

Outside the studio, a woman with short maroon hair puffed up casually and sunken eyes covered with dark circles was staring at the screen in front of her, staring at the man in the picture wearing a fat doll mask.

In the end, she raised her head suddenly, and flung her disheveled hair back. She looked at the staff around the director and shouted,
"Stop, stop, this is not the actor we hired, contact Jeter to cut off the communication."

Jeter is the host's name.

The surrounding staff immediately began to cut off the broadcast in confusion, and tried to use the microphone to contact the host of the studio, but did not receive any response.

The host was still laughing and chatting with the masked man in that picture.

Ding--

An extra voice cut in, a deep voice came from the loudspeaker in the backstage studio where they were,
"what happened?"

"Boss, the actor who chatted with Jeter is not the actor we hired," the woman said immediately, "I'm a little worried...we have to terminate the show immediately."

"Lena," the voice in the speaker suddenly laughed, and said with some depression,
"Do you know how much I spent preparing for this show? Do you know that all the investors are watching us? Isn't this your plan? If the masked man is really a believer of the God of Chaos, wouldn't it be more Good? Our audience is continuing to rise, do you know what these are? Money! Hundreds of millions of FedCoins!"

The voice paused, "Cut me back immediately, if any of you don't want to do it, you can pack up and leave immediately."

The chestnut-haired woman named Lina was stunned when she heard these words, while the other staff members had lowered their heads and reconnected to the communication.

Lena immediately opened the door and rushed out.

-

He Ao, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, only saw that after the masked man appeared, the whole screen went dark for a few seconds, displaying 'Failure...', and then cut back immediately.

Although this seems to be no problem, He Ao frowned slightly.

The host in the studio is still very normal, chatting with the masked man through the screen.

Although he was a little apprehensive looking at the terrifying smile of the masked man, he still bit the bullet and continued to talk
Finally, after some foreshadowing, they finally talked about the core issue, and he asked softly,

"As a believer of the God of Chaos, what do you think is the reason for the high crime rate in Kaya City?"

"Because..." the masked man cracked his mouth and smiled, he seemed really happy, his voice had a depressing and terrifying hoarseness, "Because you bastards who are favored by the gods are here."

His voice was long and raspy, creaking.

It's like a saw is sawing the bones little by little.

The host was taken aback and glanced at the manuscript on the desktop.

Why doesn't this guy follow the script.

"Because of the existence of you bastards," the masked man walked towards the camera step by step, tilting his head, with a grotesque smile on his face, he moved closer to the camera until his face almost occupied the entire screen, "this world is like this interesting."

His voice was low and deep,

"You are greedy and selfish, arrogant and despicable, why did you invite a 'God of Chaos believer' to come for an interview? It's just for attention, for traffic, for these attracted audiences.

After getting the traffic, you will be impatient to realize the traffic, you don’t care about the quality of the manufacturers who advertise here, you only care about the money, you are like those cute little mice in the sewer, always greedy and endless Go to the place that smells like silver coins. "

He held up the lens, and the scene behind him turned,
"You make the poor work so hard that you can only get enough money to eat. They kneel in front of you and beg you, but they will still be ruthlessly abandoned by you.

You greedily oppress them, plunder their properties, rob their houses, leave them without a place to live, make them unable to eat, let them look for food in the trash cans, but you are here laughing at them, laughing at them eating I can't afford food, laughing that they have no place to live.

Why there are so many criminals in Kaya City, and why there is such a beautiful chaos, is because of you self-proclaimed noble and greedy bastards, it is all caused by you. "

The picture stopped shaking, and the surrounding background has turned into a dim doorway of a house. There are figures in all kinds of strange circus masks standing in the room. They twist their bodies and stare at the camera with grinning smiles. .

The masked man holding the camera came to the middle of the room, and a man with a rich appearance and delicate skin was tied up in the room like a bundle of worms.

The masked man took out a pitch-black pistol from his arms, "Let us randomly send a lucky audience to meet God."

boom--

Bright red blood spattered out.

"vomit--"

The host who faced this scene retched immediately.

He immediately got up and shouted, "Turn off the live broadcast! Close the live broadcast!"

Then he tried to pull the door of the studio, but found that the door of the studio was locked somewhere, no matter how hard he pushed it, it didn't move.

The staff who were originally in the studio also rushed out in panic, trying to open the door, but the door remained motionless.

"Hey, the door can't be opened," the masked man chuckled again on the screen, then he took out a tissue and slowly wiped off the 'stain' on the lens.

Then he pointed the camera at his mask again, and he took out a little red button,
"What do you think it is?"

He pressed the button directly.

Tick-tick-tick-

The sound of some kind of clock moving rang in the studio.

At first, only one or two people heard it, and slowly stopped their movements. Then, as they quieted down and listened, more and more people heard the countdown, and the entire studio slowly fell silent.

Only the crisp sound of clocks and clocks echoed in the studio, and the studio microphone echoed in the ears of every audience.

In this eerie silence, the masked man on the screen suddenly made an explosion gesture.

"Boom~!"

The sudden sound startled everyone in the studio, and then they all rushed to the door of the studio frantically, trying to open it and escape.

Boom, boom,
It was the sound of flesh hitting the door.

But no matter how they knocked on the door, the door would not budge.

"Hahaha, I lied to you," the masked man laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed in everyone's ears, "Actually, explosives,"

Everyone was quiet for a while.

He lowered his voice, "It's real."

Tick-tick-tick-

The fatal countdown rang in everyone's hearts.

"You only have 10 minutes, run away, run away, run as hard as you can, of course, you can also try to find the explosives, it's just that you touch it,"

The masked man laughed, "It will explode."

"Little knowledge, the door is welded shut, little cuties, I hope this is an unforgettable morning for you."

Then the masked man walked out with the camera on his shoulders, with clouds on his head, and began to hand out balloons to children on the street.

A little fishy smell gradually spread.

The staff looked inside.

I saw a puddle of yellow liquid oozing from the feet of the host who was originally potbellied.

-

"Why don't you cut off the live broadcast!?"

In the boss's office, Lina stared blankly at the scene where everyone panicked on the screen.

"It's okay, I've already called the police. The Kaya City police will be here soon. They will definitely be rescued. Take a look." The big boss smiled and pointed to the actual number of viewers on the screen, "It's 100 million, It will be watched by 100 million people online soon, Lena, do you know how much it means?"

Lina looked at the comments flickering on the live broadcast. Most people thought it was acting. Only a small number of people said they had called the police, and many people were mocking the host.

"That bastard Jeter cares most about his reputation. If you let a million people see him like this, even if he survives, he will go crazy!"

Although Lina doesn't like the host who never speaks German, it doesn't mean that she can ignore the other party's tossing.

"Don't worry, Lina, small setbacks, there are always some small setbacks in life."

The boss didn't look up at Lena at all, but looked at the rising number of viewers with a smile on his face.

"Crazy, you're crazy."

Lina backed away in a daze, feeling that the person in front of her was a little strange.

She turned around and ran out, wanting to cut off the live broadcast by herself.

"what are you going to do?"

The boss suddenly became alert, but Lena had already run away at this moment
He pressed the phone on the desk.

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As soon as Lina ran back to the previous floor, two big-armed security guards rushed up and directly held her up.

"Miss Lena, the boss said you were fired, let us send you away."

-

He Ao stared at the huge screen, frowning slightly.

The feeling that something was wrong in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

10 minutes is enough for Director Jelang to lead people to cut open the door and rush to rescue these people.

If the method shown by the other party in the screen just now is true, then the other party should be a criminal without any scruples, and it is impossible to leave such an obvious time to survive.

If you really want to kill, the other party can just detonate it directly, no countdown is needed.

Moreover, the other party has not hung up the communication, and is still blowing out balloons on the street, which itself seems a bit weird.

This is equivalent to exposing one's position, as if to say, 'you come and catch me'.

Or, the other party is really unscrupulous and wants to play exciting.

or,

He Ao raised his head and looked at the clear, cloudless sky.

The other party is diverting the tiger away from the mountain, disrupting the situation, and fishing in troubled waters.

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