"Huh?"
"The battery is going out!!!"
"Your Human Race thing is all good, but the battery doesn't last. What should I do?"
Before Ji Hong could speak, Old White Ape suddenly became anxious.
Looking at the battery that was about to run out, I kept looking around.
"I don't believe you don't pay attention to the battery problem."
"I also don't believe that with your wisdom, you didn't think of a solution in advance."
"This completely unnecessary personal disguise is an insult to me and to you."
"What I lack now is a partner, not a fool."
"Unless you decide to give up on life."
Ji Hong stared at Old White Ape calmly and spoke lightly.
The impatience on Old White Ape's face gradually subsided, and finally he sighed helplessly, "Actually, I still agree with you humans' ideas."
"Living is a very happy thing."
"Why not enjoy the moment."
"Occasionally using some free time to make yourself more cheerful, free and easy, and integrate with the world is a good choice."
"You are too tired from living."
As the voice fell, Old White Ape put the phone away.
He took out a mobile phone from his pocket and turned it on.
Then I poked around for a while, connected to the Internet, opened the Livestream Room again, and watched it with relish.
But this time he no longer interacts with Ji Hong.
Instead, based on what Yu Mo said, I kept thinking about something and finally started a serious analysis.
Ji Hong was leaning against the tree, slowly closing his eyes, just listening to the voice of Yu Mo coming from Livestream Room, as if he had fallen asleep.
It wasn't until the sky got slightly brighter and Rising Sun could be vaguely seen again that this grand massacre finally stopped.
"The above is the list of people who have violated the interests of Human Race in recent years."
"There are still some who, if their sins are not punishable by death, will be issued Sin City today."
"I believe everyone has not had a good rest tonight. The live broadcast is now over. I wish everyone... a good dream."
In Image, Yu Mo doesn't look tired at all, with a smile on his lips and speaks gently to the camera.
Underfoot, including all around, are heads.
There was even some blood splattered on his clothes.
In such a scene, his gentle face looked extremely ferocious.
Just facing his words, there was no response in the barrage.
Everyone just stared at the phone screen in silence.
My heart was filled with chills.
As his voice fell, the screen went dark.
This live broadcast is finally over.
It's just that throughout the day, there were a lot less discussions about this matter on the Internet.
Part of me was sleeping, and part of me... was really scared.
They are afraid that Yu Mo will go crazy, locate their IP addresses, and make them suffer the same pain.
Of course, there are still a large number of people who are fearless.
Crazy criticism of Yu Mo.
Some people have even spontaneously organized a team to go to Ink City and destroy the gangster Yu Mo!
There were a large number of applicants and it received silent attention from many people.
And the person involved in all this, Yu Mo, is in a prison at this time.
On Playground in the prison, prisoners wearing prison uniforms gathered together, their eyes falling on Yu Mo.
It's just that their treatment is much better than those who were beheaded yesterday.
At least not wearing a mask.
But at this time, they were also very excited.
"Yes, I did use my merit to do some bad things, but I did not harm the rights and interests of Human Race!"
"Why should I be assigned to Sin City!"
"According to the Ink Pavilion law, the maximum imprisonment is ten years!!!"
A Young Man's eyes were blood red at this time and he roared at Yu Mo.
"That's right!"
"Demon-Suppressing Pass pulled up Demon Crystal, I stopped some on the way!"
"But it's not like going to Sin City."
They were a little panicked.
Going to Sin City, the difference between going to Sin City and the death penalty is actually not that big. Everyone knows this, and the probability of getting out alive is very slim.
Even if we can survive forever, we will never be able to get rid of Sin City's Prison.
"But it is precisely because of countless people like you that Ink Pavilion's economy will get worse and worse, eventually forming castles in the air."
"One day, when the number of moths like you reaches a certain level, Ink Pavilion or Human Race will collapse silently."
"I confess that sin does not lead to death."
"If I have enough time, I can use gentle means to deal with you slowly."
"But... I don't have much time..."
"Maybe in the future, there will be batches of borers, but at least, without you, Human Race will be safe in ten years."
"I'm sorry for aggravating your sentence."
As he spoke, Yu Mo bent down slightly and bowed to them, but his face remained calm.
After a while, he slowly stood up and looked at Lin Siyuan not far away.
"Send it away."
Lin Siyuan nodded slightly. "Yeah."
He just waved his hand gently, and Light Group Member from team First Team appeared. No matter how hard they struggled, they were eventually dragged into the car and gradually drove away.
"Come Ink City and kill my team, how long will it take?"
He turned around, looked at Lin Siyuan and asked.
Lin Siyuan flipped through his phone and replied after about ten seconds, "According to the speed, it will take another two days."
"Two days..."
"That's enough."
"Please inform me that Reserve Corps's temporary drill will end tomorrow."
"Everyone, please go back and rest."
"Our job..."
"It's over."
After everyone left, tiredness finally appeared on Yu Mo's face. He leaned on Wheelchair and gently rubbed the tip of his nose.
The voice is also a little hoarse.
Lin Siyuan just stared blankly at Group Leader, who was always rational, gentle and patient. After a long time, he nodded gently. "Then I will take you back first."
"No need."
"In the next period of time, you..."
"Find a country place and have a rest."
Yu Mo looked at Lin Siyuan, smiling gently, with a hint of tiredness on his face.
But Lin Siyuan shook his head seriously.
"I think you need me."
"I won't leave."
His voice was full of determination.
Yu Mo didn't say anything more, and just let the assistant push his Wheelchair away gradually.
Until Yu Mo walked away, the captain Second Team, that is, the woman said a little lonely, "This time, will Group Leader die?"
"No."
"We still have a lot of work to do."
"Group Leader will not die until this is resolved."
"As long as he doesn't want to die, no one can take his life away."
Lin Siyuan's tone was full of trust in Yu Mo.
The woman was slightly in a trance.
After a long time, he smiled and shook his head, "You are right. No wonder the person Group Leader trusts the most is you."