Global Livestream 45

As the missions grew harder, people came under more and more pressure, and fewer and fewer managed to complete them...

Under the strain of constant tension, with irritability and anxiety piling on, someone finally turned their attention to the companions around them.

Inside a school building, several men entered a classroom. The injured people lying inside had mostly been hurt fighting Fungus Monsters. With medicine in short supply, their wounds healed painfully slowly, and some had even died before long...

They exchanged a few glances, then walked over with their knives. Screams immediately filled the entire classroom.

"Ah!" The woman who had suddenly been slashed looked up at the companion who had fought alongside her moments ago. His eyes were bloodshot, his face twisted with madness and pain. "I'm sorry! Don't blame me. I don't want to die!"

Watching the number of viewers suddenly surge, the bespectacled man shouted excitedly, "Hahaha, it works! It really works! My livestream has finally broken twenty thousand viewers!"

"You were going to die soon anyway. Why not sacrifice yourselves and contribute to world peace?"

"Help! They're killing people! Open the door!"

"Let me out! Let me out—"

After the first slash, the second came much more easily. Before long, the whole classroom was thick with the stench of blood. Screams and sobs mingled as bodies littered the room and flesh flew everywhere. It was a living hell...

As the death toll rose, so did the popularity of their livestream. The viewer count shot up:[Wow, I love watching people turn on each other. So thrilling!]

[I thought you were all so united. Turns out you're no different from anyone else.]

[Wow, that looks delicious. I want some~!]

[...]

The bloody slaughter inside the school building did not stop when the lives in the classroom were