The live broadcast room on the Internet was about to explode.
It was the first time in history that it was being broadcast live.
The officials did not ban it. Instead, it was being broadcasted live.
The pace of the livestream was getting higher and higher, and soon it reached its peak.
The number of people soared.
Five fingers on one hand were completely cut off.
"Stop. Ancestor, you are my ancestor. Please, Brother Chen Fan, I am a villain and you are a gentleman. Revenge cannot be taken overnight. Please spare me.”
"Why don't you give me a quick death? I want to die, and I want to die right now.”
"Please don't torture me. I really don't want to live for a second.”
When people were in extreme pain, they would want to die.
He didn't want to continue living.
Ten fingers connected to the heart. The pain of having five fingers cut off was imaginable.
It was a kind of pain that made him wish he was dead.
He wished he could knock his head on the ground and kill himself on the spot.
However, his body was controlled by someone, so he could not die even if he wanted to.
He didn't want to endure this kind of extreme pain anymore.
He was in so much pain that he wanted to die.
Puchi.
The sharp blade slashed at his thigh.
He slashed down.
His thigh was broken in half.
He chopped off his thigh with a single slash.
Killing, it was a complete act of killing.
Logically speaking, it was only a knife used at home and could not cut through human bones.
However, there seemed to be some kind of power attached to this blade.
It was always successful.
It was exceptionally sharp.
After his thigh was broken.
The young man almost fainted from the pain.
But the blade did not stop.
He lifted it up gently.
He raised it to his neck and prepared to slit it.
As long as the blade moved slightly, it could destroy the youth's life.
"End my life."
"Let's end this quickly. I know you are Chen Fan.”
You are definitely Chen Fan."
The young man who was about to die from the pain seemed to be roaring as he shouted at the air.
A voice suddenly came from the empty room.
"People should be responsible for their mistakes.”
"You attacked me eighteen times on the Internet.”
"You even agreed to dig up my family's ancestral grave. You wanted to go there yourself.”
"That's why I came here today to take your life.”
"My name is Chen Fan.”
A cold voice came from the room, like the voice of the messenger of hell.
It was Chen Fan!
She was right, Chen Fan had come to kill her.
When he heard this voice, the young man was completely certain.
All his guesses were correct.
The calamity that killed him today was not an evil.
No, it was an Evil, but an Evil controlled by Chen Fan.
It was Chen Fan.
If he had known that this day would come, he would never have criticized Chen Fan on the Internet.
No matter what, he would never become a keyboard warrior.
He was filled with regret.
He cried bitterly.
"Chen Fan, can't you just let me go? I really don't want to die."
They all knew that they were about to die.
Unable to muster up any courage, the young man roared.
As if he had exhausted all his strength, his body slowly fell down.
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The live broadcast room exploded.
"Chen Fan, my god, it really is Chen Fan. He just wants to track the keyboard warrior on the internet? You're quite bold."
"Can he kill everyone by himself?!”
"There are a lot of people criticizing him on the internet, at least a few million. There are tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of people who don't like him.”
"It's impossible to kill them all. He just wants to show off.”
"Get a few people out to make an example of him, but he won't have an easy time.”
"That's right. Our official site is not weak either. There are many hidden experts. Isn't he afraid that the official site will come looking for him?!”
"He's really starting to slit his throat."
"Wonderful, wonderful. Continue. I've already sent my reward.”
"Hurry up. This slash will definitely be exciting.”
"Good, good scolding. Chen Fan should go to hell.”
"Sigh, it's a pity that he lost his life. I'm very curious about how he killed people from afar.”
"Chen Fan, you bastard, how could you hurt innocent people?”
"Don't, don't, don't kill him. If you have the guts, come and kill me.”
There were many curses in the live broadcast room, and they were basically all one-sided.
He had defined Chen Fan as a murderous demon and a devil.
They thought that Chen Fan had become an evil spirit.
In fact, when Chen Fan tried to dissuade them, everyone was on his side.
Chen Fan said,"Don't dig up the ancestral graves." Everyone laughed at him.
He mocked him.
They thought he was a swindler.
When the Evil arrived, people on the Internet and even the officials were looking for him.
They wanted him to suppress the Evil, and they even wanted to use his body to suppress it.
It was to let him die and sacrifice him to save the entire human race.
Chen Fan said," F * ck you."
If you want me to die, I will let you die.
If you miss me and scold me, I'll think of a way to kill you.
Of course, he wouldn't hurt those who didn't provoke him.
However, he could not guarantee that in this era of supernatural revival, the evil that erupted would not harm people.
It would definitely harm people, and many people would die.
Who could he blame for this?
They were just acting smart.
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Puchi!
The knife cut down gently.
Blood spurted out.
Slicing his neck.
The young man fell heavily to the ground.
There was no aura.
The blood that gushed out seemed to be drawn by some kind of force.
They slowly gathered together.
It was devoured by a black shadow.
After the black shadow devoured the blood, its aura became even stronger.
However, this scene was not broadcasted live on the cell phone.
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The discussions on the Internet grew more and more intense.
The bullet comments in the live broadcast room exploded.
Most of them were criticizing Chen Fan and the evil.
They believed that someone should bring Chen Fan to justice.
He would kill Chen Fan.
But they had no evidence.
It was just a voice.
What could it prove?
They had no evidence to prove that Chen Fan was the murderer.
On the contrary, the video of the beheaded man being thrown into the grave was very popular.
The comments section exploded.
"Chen Fan, you're so brave.”
"Did you guys see it just now? It's not just this beheading video, there's also a live broadcast. It's really too terrifying.”
"I saw it. The streamer seemed to be controlled by some kind of power the entire time. She self-mutilated. First, she cut off her ears and nose, and dug out her eyes.”
"Then break your fingers and cut off your thighs.”
"There's also the slit on my neck. I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat.”
"Humph, you cowards, how dare you scold Chen Fan?”
"You don't dare, but I do."
"Chen Fan, you son of a b * tch, come and kill me if you dare. To tell you the truth, I'm not an ordinary person. If you come, I can kill you.”
"Chen Fan, no one can save you.”
"If you can still contribute your body now, perhaps we can still remember your kindness.”
"If you continue to cause trouble, you will become the target of public criticism.”
The Internet exploded.
The counterattack this time definitely terrified countless people.
Therefore, those who were scared did not dare to reply at all.
Of course, there were still people who continued to curse, but they were probably not afraid of death.
However, they didn't know that Chen Fan had been secretly writing down all the curses in his notebook.
They could send warmth from the community anytime and anywhere.
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