Liu Jie returned to the room without saying a word.

The anger in his heart turned into endless melancholy, and he seemed to understand Nietzsche's true intention.

Qian Cheng thanked him, Qian Cheng's sister also thanked him, and the entire owner group thanked him.

Whether he accepts it or not, in everyone's mind he has done a good thing.

He ended Qian Cheng's pain and everyone's pain.

"Beep beep beep..."

Liu Jie's cell phone rang, and this time Nietzsche took the initiative to send a voice chat.

Liu Jie took the call without any hesitation.

"Hey, what do you mean?" Liu Jie asked in a deep voice.

"It seems that you have calmed down. At least you are much better than before. I know why you are so angry. Isn't it because you don't want to admit that you killed someone? What I want to say is that you are not killing people, but doing good deeds."

Nietzsche spoke slowly, as if he was preaching.

"I did not kill anyone, I repeat it again." Liu Jie gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"Yes, you didn't kill anyone, you did a good thing. Some people in this world should not exist. Killing one person to save ten thousand people is not called crime, it is called justice."

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to encourage you, the embodiment of justice, and welcome you to become one of us."

"No, I'm not one of you, and I don't bother to be with people like you."

"Hahaha, I knew you would refuse. If you refuse, you can choose to leave, but as long as you stay in Jile Building, you are part of this place. You are either a hunter or a prey. You can refuse to vote, but in that case you

Your fate will be decided by others, hahaha..."

The call ended with Nietzsche's cold laughter.

Liu Jie held the phone in despair and sat on the sofa for a long time, speechless.

In the phone call just now, Nietzsche told him a very key message, that is, whether he withdraws or not, the voting is still going on.

Unless he leaves the community, the countdown to death will not end.

Some people thought it was a game, but Nietzsche was clearly serious.

Liu Jie opened the mini program again, and Aunt Tang was still ranked first, and his ranking rose by three places.

But Aunt Tang has left the community, so can Nietzsche's plan still be implemented?

The group was very lively, and everyone was still gloating over Qian Cheng's death. They didn't take the voting seriously at all, and completely regarded the mini program as a cash machine for receiving benefits.

"Boom!"

There was another loud thunder, and heavy rain fell from the sky.

The whole world went completely dark.

There was dead silence all around.

Just when Liu Jie was about to put down his cell phone, a call came in.

When Liu Jie saw the other party's number, he immediately smiled.

The call was actually from Wu Xiaomei.

Liu Jie answered the phone without any hesitation.

"Hello."

"Are you...are you okay?" Wu Xiaomei's gentle voice came from the other side of the phone.

"How can something happen to me? I'm fine. Why do you ask such a question?"

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while.

"I saw the video. Don't feel any psychological burden. Qian Cheng's death has nothing to do with you. I'm sorry, I caused you trouble. Let's do this. Let's terminate the contract." Wu Xiaomei's voice was low, obviously affected.

.

Liu Jie was a little speechless, and he didn't know whether the busybody was so boring. Could this also be Nietzsche's masterpiece?

Liu Jie raised his head and his eyes fell on the orchids.

Wu Xiaomei's appearance appeared in my mind involuntarily.

This house is her only concern. If it is sold, she will be completely free.

He promised her that he would do his best.

It seems a bit unreasonable to leave like this now.

And where can I go if I leave here?

"No, I'm fine."

Liu Jie made the final choice.

"I knew you wouldn't give up, hurry up and live broadcast, I will give you a gift." Wu Xiaomei showed a happy smile on the other side of the phone.

"Are you also watching my live broadcast? Can you tell me your ID?" Liu Jie said excitedly.

"Of course, haven't I told you a long time ago? I've been paying attention to you. As for my ID, I can't tell you yet. Just wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Jie quickly got up and got into the bathroom.

I washed my face, brushed my teeth, changed my clothes, turned on all the lights, and finally tidied up the house and put the flowers I just brought back.

When everything was ready, Liu Jie started the live broadcast.

In order to avoid being disturbed by the outside world, Liu Jie specially chose some cheerful music and put on headphones.

He has already figured out how to liven up the next step. Not only does he want to change the atmosphere of the live broadcast room, he also needs to rearrange the entire house.

If conditions permit, the sound card should be installed as soon as possible.

And he also has a bold plan, which is to invite die-hard fans to visit 503.

They won't believe it no matter what you say, so let them come and see for themselves.

After all, this is a famous haunted house in Jiangbei, so I believe many people will come to check in.

Other similar live broadcasts are either completely spooky or have some scary background music.

As soon as everyone entered the live broadcast room today, they found that not only were the lights bright, but the music was also very high. Many people thought they were in the wrong place.

Brother Xiao Ma: No, no, isn’t this a live broadcast of the haunted house? How come there is such cheerful music?

Ye Zi: Who says it’s not the case? I thought I had entered the wrong area and went to the dance area.

Sikong Qi: Anchor, please change the name. This is not a haunted house, it’s too exciting.

Liu Jie raised his mobile phone to greet everyone and introduced the flowers in the house.

"Brothers, you are not wrong, but this is not a haunted house. If someone has died, it is a haunted house. I don't know how many people died in the previous house. Are you afraid?"

Manchester United die-hard: The anchor is in a good mood today. Do you know that you have offended someone?

"Oh, who is it?"

Manchester United die-hard: Have you heard of Gao Yubao? In an outdoor live broadcast, he said he wanted you and PK, and also said he knew you.

Gao Yubao?

"Who is Gao Yubao? I've never heard of him."

While Liu Jie was speaking, he opened Gao Yubao's live broadcast room on his computer.

If you don't know it, you will be shocked to see that this guy is actually a big anchor with millions of die-hard fans. He is about thirty years old, wearing a well-dressed suit and bow tie, and the screen is filled with soft light.

The introduction of the live broadcast room is also very exaggerated.

Professional divination and tarot card master.

Not to mention, this guy's desk is really filled with all kinds of divination props, such as tarot cards, zodiac signs, etc.

Looks like a magician.

At this moment, Gao Yubao is playing games with water friends.

"Brothers, please stay quiet and hold your breath to listen to every word I say. First of all, think of a common vegetable you have."

The figure of Baicai immediately flashed through Liu Jie's mind.

"Okay, then think of a color."

Liu Jie thought of red.

“Finally think of your most common tools.”

"Hammer." Liu Jie whispered.

"Okay, let us reveal the answer to the mystery. Did you guess cabbage, red, and hammer?"

The entire live broadcast room went viral instantly, with 666 all over the screen

Liu Jie also laughed.

Today’s water lovers are too easy to deceive. This is an entry-level scam.
Chapter completed!