The audience who watched the live broadcast understood the lip of Yanbai, and the barrage exploded in an instant, making it more enthusiastic than when he attacked the scum before.

#Damn, I must have seen it more than I am???Anatomy class???

#Wait for me in front, you read that right!

#Anatomy, the anchor was holding a scalpel in his hand, and a scum lying on the ground, not what I thought??!

#I think it's what you think, we're watching a live broadcast of a crime!

#Ah, you must have misunderstood the ones ahead, the anchor doesn't look that cruel! He is obviously a loli who is soft and cute.

#Yes, yes, the anchor is just a little angel~

#qaqI want to ask my friends to watch the live broadcast together, I'm a little bit...

#1,qvq

#2,tat

#Hey, stop arguing... Why do I feel a little cold when I watch the anchor laugh... Look, what is the anchor doing?

...

Yan Bai ignored the quarrel and became a barrage of the two factions, as if he didn't care about the result of the live broadcast. There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips. First, Zhang Zhengliang on the ground tied his hands and feet tightly with a rope.

Then I raised my eyes and looked at the sky outside. Time passed very slowly, and it was still pitch black outside, without a trace of sound.

"Dadada..." Yanbai squatted down and looked at Zhang Zhengliang's eyes first. It seemed to be looking at them again. Is these eyes worthy of her collection?

Obviously... these eyes are not good-looking, with single eyelids, and the skin on the edges of the eyes is dark yellow. The eyeballs are cloudy and with some blood. They frowned. Yan Bai put the scalpel in his hand back on Zhang Zhengliang's arm.

Her hands are beautiful, with beautiful lines, and the posture of holding the scalpel is very standard. She holds them very steadily, and her hands don't tremble at all, just like a precision machine that runs well, without any mistakes.

The tip of the knife slowly cut the upper end of the middle-aged man Zhang Zhengliang's arm, slashed the skin, revealing the texture veins inside and the red blood that kept coming out. Even the air was filled with a different smell of fishy smell.

The movements in her hands were very neat and looked very elegant, not like an anatomy, but like carefully crafting a device. The movements in her hands seemed to have been done hundreds of times, cutting the flesh and flesh bit by bit without hurting the intricate small blood vessels. She patiently revealed the humerus hidden deep in the flesh.

Blood was overflowing, and her gloves were covered with blood. It was clearly such a bloody scene, but her tone was extremely calm.

"If you cut along the texture, the cut traces are very beautiful and complete. Remember, at this position at the upper end of the arm, this bone is the humerus of the upper arm, and it is very beautiful in shape."

It was as she said at this moment, she was broadcasting live, real, live broadcast, and dissecting small classrooms.

He raised his head and looked at the virtual screen in front of him. He smiled sweetly, stretched out his pink tongue and licked his somewhat chapped lips, which was a little seductive, his eyes were bright, as if there were little stars flashing, and his whole person was out of place with this bloody scene.

"Remember?" It's like a teacher asking his own students.

At this moment the barrage...

#When I saw this situation, I wisely told me that we were going to call the police, but why did I feel like I was being flirted with???

#It's not your illusion, I was hit by this smile... I might be sick...

#This scum deserves the guilt, hum, the anchor is justice!

#Damn, damn, this is going to die! Why can't my brain record the content of the live broadcast?? The anchor is in ancient times, and it seems useless to call the police here?

#Really, the murder scene...qaq, I got goosebumps, but why did I feel like I fell in love with her when I saw the anchor.

#Add me one in front!

#Why is it so cruel, but I feel like I'm crazy when I see the little angel qaq...

#I may be crazy too. In just a moment, I also felt that I had seen the little angel...

...

The barrage went crazy. In just a short time, the live broadcast room changed from the initial ten people to 112 people.
Chapter completed!