Super thriller live broadcast

The old man looked at my face and nodded nonchalantly at first, then paused for a few seconds, as if he suddenly thought of something.

The mouth slowly grows, the pupils shrink to a point, and the body tilts back unconsciously.

"Gao, Gao Jian?" He tried to stand up, but his calves were weak and he didn't leave the bench even after exerting himself for the first time.

I quietly removed the landline phone on the other side of the counter, unplugged the phone cord, and added to the old man: "Well, Class A wanted criminal, Gao Jian."

The teacup in the old man's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and the yellowed tea leaves flowed far away.

"Don't be nervous, I won't hurt you. The Jiang Long I killed deserved it. You can also interpret my behavior as killing people." I took out five yuan in change from my pocket: "Boss, Get a pack of cigarettes.”

The smoke was spreading in the small shop, and the heavy rain was raging. No customers came in except me.

"Old man, do you think I'm a bad person?" After burning out a cigarette, I looked at the old man who was afraid to move at the counter, with a helpless expression: "Relax, I won't embarrass you, let alone hurt you. "

After asking the old man to hand over his mobile phone, I turned around and closed the store door, hung up the sign saying it was temporarily closed, and then turned off the lights in the convenience store.

Dark clouds were gathering and heavy rain was washing against the windows. The old man's uneasiness had reached an extreme level. He didn't know what I was going to do and thought I was preparing to kill someone and silence them.

"Young man, you are young and still have a long way to go. Surrender yourself now and seek leniency. Maybe you will be released in a few years. Then you can change your mind and live a good life..."

The old man spoke sincerely, and I nodded with a smile, but kept staring at the clock on the wall.

It was still a long time before eight o'clock in the evening, but the nightclub arrived early on a rainy day, and the room was very dark. I looked for something useful in the convenience store, lighting a cigarette and walking around.

"Old man, just watch your TV. Don't worry about me. I'm just here to charge. By the way, remember to turn down the volume when watching." I opened several raincoats on the shelf and picked out a few dark-colored ones. Pack in plastic bags.

The old man turned on the TV with trembling hands. As soon as the screen lit up, he saw the arrest notice scrolling at the bottom of the screen.

"Name: Gao Jian, male, twenty-five years old..." The old man held the remote control, his face was gray-white, his brows were squeezed together, sweat sliding down his forehead.

"The whole city is wanted. The energy of the Jiang family should not be underestimated. I guess Mr. Jiang is also putting pressure on the leaders in the city hall." I happily smoked a cigarette and watched the wanted notice about myself on TV.

This unconcerned look made the old man even more uneasy, thinking that he had met a perverted murderer who despised the law and was lawless.

"Young man, would you... like a cup of hot tea?" The old man probably wanted to say something else at first, but when the words came to his lips, he probably changed his mind temporarily because he was afraid of irritating me.

"No, drinking tea will leave lip marks on the edge of the cup, which can easily be exposed." I raised my hands with a thin layer of gloves on them, and then raised my shoes, and the tread on the soles was rubbed away. , leaving no evidence of specificity.

"Details determine success or failure, at least tonight I must not be caught."

The convenience store fell into silence again, and only the voice of the weatherman on the TV could be heard: "Flood warning, the water level at Hankou Station has reached 27.45 meters, the highest water level this year. Residents along the river please pay attention to safety and be careful when going out!"

"The flood is coming. Everything is strikingly similar to five years ago. The murderer and the police are risking the lives of the entire city to play a game they cannot lose."

My slightly crazy tone made the old man panic. He secretly looked back at me and said, "Young man, there is something I don't know whether to say or not."

"Just say it, I may have something to trouble you with later."

The old man opened his mouth and said it cruelly: "I will never inform anyone, nor will I call the police. You see, I am over sixty years old, and I only have a few years to live. Can you..."

"Uncle, please watch your TV with peace of mind. I will not hurt anyone, and I have never wanted to provoke anyone. What is reported on TV is only what they want you to see, and it may not be the case."

I took the broom behind the wall and swept away the broken pieces of the tea cup. To be honest, I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to be so decisive. When I left the villa and escaped from the peak of happiness, there was just a time difference between me and the armed police. The old fox probably hadn't arrived yet at Jiang Long. When he died, his subordinates had been arranged to notify the relevant departments.

"To be able to stand at his height is no ordinary person."

The Jiang family has been operating in Jiangcheng for a long time, and their revenge is fierce and swift. If it were a different time period, my best choice would be to go far away to avoid their sharp edges.

But now the building is about to collapse, the whole city is shrouded in shadow, chaos is coming, and someone must stand up.

"It's really ironic. I am wanted by the whole city, but I have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting Jiangcheng. The world has indeed changed."

I smoked cigarettes one by one, my lungs were burning, but my heart was very calm and there was no disturbance.

The rainstorm was getting heavier and heavier, raindrops were hitting the doors and windows, the wind was raging, and the TV screen flashed a few times before turning into black and white.

"Maybe the antenna was blown off." The old man turned his head and glanced at me. He didn't dare to move and sat in the same position on the chair.

Time passed, the sky had completely darkened, and there was no light at all in the room. I could only see the clock on the wall clearly only when I used my tracking eyes.

The hands crossed and it was eight o'clock in the evening.

A faint cold light appeared in the convenience store without any warning, making both my face and the old man's face turn pale.

"You, your phone number."

"Well, I've been waiting for three days."

Pick up the mobile phone from the underworld show, put it to your ear.

"Hello?"

About a few seconds later, a man's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Mr. Gao, how are you doing lately?"

Hearing this familiar voice, the interview scene at No. 44, Wudeng Road, came to mind. The interviewer at the Underworld Show was on the other side of the microphone.

"Not bad, I won't die for the time being."

My tone was calm, as if we were two old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, joking with each other.

"Your progress is obvious, and the first part of the assessment has come to an end."

"The first part of the assessment? Didn't we sign a document before and I have officially become the host of the underworld show?"

"The anchor of the underworld show is different from the anchors of other platforms. You are the most special one among them. Of course, you have to arrange additional exams."

"What do you mean? The first seven live broadcasts were arranged by you? Are they just exam content?"

"You still need to find the answer yourself. The eighth live broadcast is a key point. Only by surviving can you be qualified to ask me questions. I hope you can see the sun tomorrow, if the sun in Jiangcheng will still rise as usual tomorrow. ."

The call ended abruptly, and not long after, a text message appeared on the phone.

"The thousand-year-old dragon has awakened, and all the creatures in the city will be in your hands. You control their destiny. You stand by their side, and you are pushed into the abyss by them."

"The dawn of a thousand years will never come, and the dusk of a thousand years will reincarnate forever. The eight characters have gathered together, and the dragon slayer will eventually become a giant dragon."

"Live broadcast mission: Find Earth Ren before midnight."

"Optional mission one: kill Earth Ren, reward five points."

"Optional mission two: kill Lu Xing, reward thirty points."

"Optional mission three: Save Jiangcheng and reward an opportunity to ask questions."

"Attention: The special function of the mobile phone in the underworld is turned on. When you encounter an unsolvable dilemma, you can call this mysterious number. The other party may help you escape, or it may lead you into deeper despair. The first call is free , the call time is three minutes, and each subsequent call will cost ten points.”

Unplugging the charger, I put my cell phone in my pocket and started to do final inspections.

"The live broadcast task is to find Earth Ren before midnight. This means that I need to find another wanted criminal when I am wanted by the whole city. It is a bit difficult."

The optional tasks in this live broadcast also make me feel strange. The points rewarded for killing Earth Ren first and killing Lu Xing are very different. It is self-evident which of the two is the protagonist tonight.

In addition, the fact that the Underworld Show released such an explicit optional mission actually gave me a hint.

"We must go all out tonight. Either he dies or I die!"