The Whole World is Against Me

The first thousand and 110 chapters use this to cut off the murderer's head.

Yang Nai: So you don’t care about the live broadcast of death?

Chen Chen: That's right, boy, are you going to ignore this hugely harmful problem?

Leng Fan: It's impossible for me to take care of this kind of thing every time I encounter it. I can't take care of this thing.

Chen Chen: That's right.But it's not a big problem, you unlucky bastard, maybe it will be broadcast live tomorrow.

Leng Fan:? ? ?

Is there a mother like you?

Why don't you say I'll see a hundred dollars right away?

Altair: Actually, I am quite looking forward to the director's live broadcast, the scene must be very interesting.

Naiyako: Indeed.Funny.JPG

Hei Xue Ji: Aren't you afraid of danger?

Altair: It's really dangerous when you think about it.

Kaneki Ken: Well, it’s very dangerous.

Penglai Shanhui Ye: Why do I feel that the danger you speak of is completely different from the danger we understand?

Nayako: Who knows?hey-hey.

Black Snow Princess: ...

……

After learning about the death broadcast room, Leng Fan didn't care.

I bought a bunch of snacks in the rental supermarket, and stepped out of the supermarket gate carefully, looking around for fear of bumping into acquaintances at this time.

Then he rushed to the rented house with lightning speed, showing a happy smile.

"Aha! Finally no one bothers me, eat, drink, play, and then sleep!! The duck that reaches HIGH!"

Drill your brains Drill your brains.

Leng Fan excitedly ran to the sofa with a lot of snacks and swiped his phone.

I don't know how long it took, Leng Fan lay down on the sofa and fell asleep after playing tired.

When he opened his eyes again, he was awakened by urine.

Unexpectedly, after seeing the surrounding situation clearly, Leng Fan was stunned on the spot.

who I am?where am I?What should I do?

The original living room has been turned into a toilet. Not a single piece of furniture in the dilapidated toilet is intact, and half of the toilet is broken.

And I was lying on the dirty ground with cold hands and feet, and there was a rotten smell in the air.

"Wow! This is bad luck!"

Leng Fan sat on the ground and scratched his head with his hands speechless, did he really encounter a live broadcast of death?

Not so coincidental.

Leng Fan felt complicated about this situation, and couldn't help but took out his mobile phone to open the death live broadcast website.

Oh!Is there really me?

There are several screens on the live broadcast, and each camera has a different person.

Some people are still dazed, some people are still in a coma, some people are trembling in the corner after realizing it, and one is themselves.

Emmmm......

This feeling of watching your own live broadcast is so subtle.

But what's interesting is that there are barrage on the live broadcast.

'Fuck!The live broadcast is on! '

'Wow!It's hopeless, it's hopeless, those people were old and disabled last time. '

'and many more!What do you see I found?Why is someone on the phone? '

'Alas?Wasn't that the Emperor who was in a wheelchair after the Jelly Bean Man in the concert was broken? '

'Wow!It really is!Wait why is he still looking at his phone? '

'The mobile phone has always been connected, and someone called the police before, but there was no way to locate him. '

'Hey...so what the hell is going on, why is this thing still there. '

'Pray and hope it's okay. '

Leng Fan couldn't help but nodded when he saw the barrage. From the perspective of the live broadcast, it seemed that there was a camera in the corner.

Yoshi!I understand!

I'll find a corner to pee first!

Do as soon as you think of it, Leng Fan found a blind spot of the camera and turned his back to release the memory.

No tension at all.

Dulululu!

Suddenly Leng Fan's cell phone rang, and Leng Fan's hands trembled in fright.

"Oh! I almost peed on my hand, who called me?"

Quickly resolved, Leng Fan jumped out of the phone to look at his mother.

Emmmm......

Pick up first?

slap.

Leng Fan answered the phone.

"You evil bastard! Why don't you not lose my face!"

"what?"

"The whole world is watching you pee!"

"I have no choice but to hold back!"

"..."

"So what's the matter?"

"Fuck him!"

"???"

"Get rid of harm for the people! The killer is coming, and everyone who is missing will be hunted down. You won't forget, right?"

"Is the murderer you mentioned male or female?"

"How does my mother know, hang up!"

slap!

beep...beep...beep...

"..."

Leng Fan was confused about this situation, but the matter is already simple and the murderer is coming!

I want to get rid of harm for my name!

Then find a weapon first!

Thinking of this, Leng Fan's eyes fell on the toilet seat beside him.

"Yosi! Use this to chop off the head of a killer."

Leng Fan stretched out his hand and pulled out the toilet with a "boom" and announced with indifference.

And the audience at this moment.

'...'

'God TM chopped off the murderer's head with a toilet punch, I'm afraid this guy is not mentally retarded! '

'A person who can tear up a jelly bean man and shout the emperor at a concert, who has not broken his leg and sits in a wheelchair, do you expect him to do something? '

'If it's an ordinary person, I'm afraid it can't be done, but you have to consider this guy's physical fitness.He had exposed his upper body at the concert back then, and with his muscularity, he could still stumble.Most people's muscles are hardened one by one, but this guy's muscles are hardened more than one piece, and the distribution of muscle fibers can be clearly seen in each piece, which is not what ordinary people can train. '

'Fuck!Why are you so clear. '

'Wait for me in front!I am also curious! '

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'...'

'...'

'Hardcore just eats. '

'What the hell are you talking about just to advertise? '

'This is a live broadcast of death, it's going to kill people! '

'If it weren't for the report, you would have died long ago! '

And at this moment, the sound of dragging metal came from outside Leng Fan's room.

It sounded like a huge machete being dragged on the ground making a sound.

"Huh!"

When Leng Fan heard the voice, the expression on his face was full of ruthlessness, and the toilet lever in his hand tightened even more.

Outside the house, a man with distorted facial features and blood all over his upper body, dragging a machete, came to the door of the toilet where Leng Fan was.

He is a murderer, a bloody butcher.