Time keeps passing.
They have gone from initial anger and shock to numbness and despair.
Even when they see Image with heads falling on the ground, which usually looks extremely bloody and terrifying, they will feel accustomed to it and not make any trouble.
Yu Mo will always pick out dozens of people and chop them off in front of them when they think this is the last batch.
The executioners changed batch after batch.
The sun has also set, from noon to night.
Sometimes, they also think that they will never watch this beast's performance again.
But as long as there is an Internet, this live broadcast can be seen everywhere...
It's no longer up to them to make the decision themselves.
Even if you open a web page or click on a video, it will automatically jump to this Livestream Room.
Even if they are disconnected from the Internet, they can still hear the sounds of other people watching the live broadcast.
It's like a morbid lunatic forcing everyone to appreciate his art.
Bloody art.
Petition of Ten Thousand People voting keeps opening and closing.
There is even only one percent left from the most successful one. In other words, if there are even one percent more people who voted in favor at that time, Ninth Awakening will come out.
Some extreme and explosive people continued to curse.
Some people who are a little more rational are still analyzing the pros and cons.
More rationally, some differences have begun to be analyzed in the words of these prisoners before they died.
Here, it seems really...
Any misunderstanding?
But with all the anger among the people, these are no longer important.
Again, no evidence can be produced.
Even if evidence is produced and the crime announced by Yu Mo is true, most of the people involved will still not be punished to death.
Imprisoning him for ten years or banishing Sin City can also solve the problem.
Of course, all this requires a trial process.
If such a large number of people were to be tried one by one, they would need lawyers...
It may take several years.
It is far less efficient than the current sharp knife that can cut through the mess.
In the corner where the camera cannot reach, Shi Guang is already Entrenching Tool carrying it in his hand, his eyes Deity are bright, he is still whispering something, and his eyes are constantly scanning these corpses.
"It's time to clean up a batch..."
"If we don't clean it up, it will affect their subsequent work."
"Where to dig a hole..."
Shi Guang cannot understand the anger of these people at all, nor can he understand the inner persistence of these Light Group Member at this time, great...
Just like in Sin City.
You kill me, I kill you...
Very normal.
If you don't like me, just kill me.
After all, she has never experienced a baptism like Yu Sheng.
The only thing on her mind is the trap...
A member of Light Group came from a distance and stood in front of Shi Guang: "Group Leader said it's time to dig a hole, so let's dig it in this square."
"Plaza?"
Shi Guang was startled for a moment, looked at Floor Tile in the square, and frowned slightly.
Obviously, it's not easy to start.
"Hmm."
"Group Leader said, if you need help, he can call..."
The team member was still adding explanations.
"No need!"
"I can!"
But before he could finish his words, he was rejected by Shi Guang.
The next moment, Shi Guang tightened his grip on Entrenching Tool, took a deep breath, and walked towards the back area of the square.
Vaguely, Yu Sheng even felt the surge of energy in her body.
Yu Sheng glanced at Yu Mo from a distance, and happened to look at Yu Mo.
"You are..."
"Do you want them to always remember you and hate you..."
Yu Sheng seemed to be talking to himself.
But Yu Mo in the distance seemed to understand Yu Sheng's words, and opened his mouth with a smile, "I just want them to look at their ancestors..."
Neither of them made a sound, but they both understood each other's words.
Eyes crossed.
Yu Sheng returned to silence again and leaned against the car.
Yu Mo looked at the newly arrived prisoners and accused them of their crimes.
"You apprentice..."
"Decisive enough and ruthless enough."
"If there is a chance in the future, maybe we should find a way to assassinate him."
Old White Ape's voice was a little rough and hoarse, and his eyes were even deeper. Looking at Yu Mo's face on the phone screen, he frowned slightly and said lightly.
At this time, Ji Hong was a little lonely.
Just leaning on the tree, no longer looking at the phone, but raising his head to look at the bright moon in the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
From below, several low roars of Demon Beast came from time to time, breaking the tranquility of the dark night.
"In a bad mood?"
"In your own words Human Race..."
"Sorry, I have memorized a lot of ancient books recently, I need to think about it..."
Old White Ape expressed his apology gracefully, and then fell into thinking.
"You are not mature..."
"It's mental disorder..."
"In fact, no matter what kind of personality you show, it will not affect the final result."
"You have a trump card, just run."
"If you don't have a trump card, you will die."
"These are meaningless now..."
Ji Hong turned his head, glanced at Old White Ape who was still making jokes, and said lightly.
Old White Ape's body stiffened, but the smile quickly returned to his face.
"Just give it a try, you have nothing to lose."
"Even if the survival rate is increased by 1%, it is still a profit."
"Besides, to be honest, I quite enjoy doing Ally with you."
"At least it's comfortable."
"You said that if Human Race and Demon Domain didn't have this inevitable conflict and we all lived in harmony, I would probably become friends with you."
"Sometimes I also think about being alone for so long..."
"If you have a friend by your side..."
Old White Ape said, his tone became a little lonely, the moonlight shone on its face, it felt indescribably lonely.
But Ji Hong's gaze never changed from beginning to end.
"Come again..."
"If you become the master of Skyvault Ravine, will you let Human Race go?"
Ji Hong asked calmly.
Old White Ape shook his head without hesitation. "Of course not!"
"Will you let me go?"
Ji Hong Ask again.
This time Old White Ape was startled, looking at Ji Hong's face in the moonlight, he didn't speak for a long time and became silent.
It wasn't until a long time passed that he spoke softly, "No..."
"How do you think I would rate your performance just now?"
"In other words, do you think I was touched just now?"
Ji Hong looked at Old White Ape with a playful look, smiled softly and spoke.
The complicated emotions on Old White Ape's face were instantly wiped away. "You are a person who can't get enough of you!"
"If it were Gu Diao, he would have softened his heart by now!"
"Human Race..."
"It's really hard to do."
With that said, Old White Ape turned his back and continued to stare at the live broadcast on his phone with great interest.
"Tsk tsk, have you seen that female doll?"
"He's actually digging a hole, he looks so skilled."
"It would be a shame to bury it."
"If I absorb their Qi-Blood, all the injuries should be recovered."
It stared at the figure of Shi Guang in the far corner, full of regret.