Chapter 144: The Human Intestines are Limited
When the four men heard the Death Judge’s cold and deep voice, they trembled and subconsciously looked at the monitor.
30 million!
On the red voting box on the left side of the monitor, more than 30 million people had already voted!
The four of them each took out more than seven feet of intestines and stacked them on the ground. On the right side of the monitor, there were only 20 million votes.
“Ah! These d.a.m.n guys! Why did they vote so many times!”
“Hurry up! There’s still one minute left. Pull out all the intestines! Otherwise, we’ll all die!”
“d.a.m.n it! Hurry up! Dig faster! We still have a chance to survive!”
The four of them shouted in pain, and their hands sped up again.
At this moment, the screen zoomed in and gave a close-up shot.
One by one, intestines were pulled out from the torn a.n.u.s, and blood spurted out. Blood dripped onto the screen of the live broadcast room. On the ground were seven to eight feet of intestines stacked together. The four of them were not far from each other. It looked as if a few thick and long parasites had been pulled out from their a.n.u.ses. They were covered in thick blood and grease. It was a very disgusting and horrifying scene!
At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room saw this scene and started to send bullet comments.
“F*ck! This is too disgusting! This is definitely the most disgusting execution of all the death broadcasts!”
“I knew that the intestines will be very disgusting, but I really didn’t expect it to be THIS disgusting!”
“These four animals didn’t even know to place their intestines separately. They were all piled together! They were like a bunch of parasites. I’m going to vomit from watching them!”
“You’re only throwing up now? You’re pretty good! I’ve already thrown up many times!”
“Stop saying that it’s useless! Hurry up and vote! These four b.a.s.t.a.r.ds are all crazy, the blue voting box is going to surpa.s.s us soon!”
“Hurry up and vote! I’ll get my friends to vote together right now!”
“That’s right! Everyone, hurry up and mobilize your families! Otherwise, they’ll really overtake us!”
“Everyone, come on! Hurry up and vote!”
The four people with the intestines-digging hand looked at the red voting box on the monitor that was soaring crazily again. They were almost going crazy with anxiety.
“F*ck! Are these people…crazy?! Uhh!”
“Ah! F*ck…F*ck! Where did these many people come from! Did they go online just to vote?!”
“This bunch of Sc.u.m! d.a.m.n it! In one second… there are almost 800,000 votes!”
“Uh uh Uh Uh Uh…”
The four of them cursed crazily, but due to the excessive blood loss and the sharp pain from their a.n.u.s and abdomen, they were too weak to make much noise. They even started to stutter.
At this time, in the New York Police Station, in the office of the Zero Major Crimes Unit…
Judy looked at the big screen and frowned. She said in disgust, “Eh! It’s so disgusting! But seeing these four b.a.s.t.a.r.ds harm themselves is really satisfying!”
“No! I can’t do it! I’m going to vomit for a while!”
Willie’s body trembled slightly. He walked out of the door as he spoke. One of his hands was still supporting the wall. His weak state was in stark contrast to his strong body.
“They are picking up the speed of their intestines! The growth rate of the blue voting box has already surpa.s.sed the red voting box. Will they really win the game?” Anthony asked worriedly as he stared at the voting boxes on both sides of the big screen.
“No, the speed of the people voting may not be as fast as these criminals, but their intestines are not that long anyway. With their current speed, they will soon pull out all their intestines. Moreover, based on the current voting speed, the final number of people voting may reach 70 million! If the four of them pull out all their intestines, they can only count as more than 50 million votes. They’re dead meat!”
Bowman glanced at Anthony then turned his gaze to the big screen. He held a pen in his hand and made notes in his notebook from time to time as he continued to speak calmly.
“And even if they win the vote, what can they do? Their intestines are all taken out. Without a professional doctor to save them, they won’t be able to live for more than a few minutes.”
At this moment, Barzel shouted anxiously, “What…What’s going on? My intestines can’t be taken out! You guys…you guys, help me think of a way!”
“You…Don’t be anxious. The more anxious you are, the more difficult it will be. We’ll first cut open his stomach and then take out his intestines from his a.n.u.s. Perhaps his intestines are tied up. Turn over, I’ll help you take a look. Bear with it.”
As Morse spoke, he helped Barzel turn over. Then, he extended his hand into the cut on Barzel’s stomach. The first thing he felt was disgust. His warm abdomen was filled with sticky blood and grease.
He extended his hand in and felt around. At first, Morse’s brows were tightly furrowed. Suddenly, his eyes widened. His face was filled with disbelief, and his eyes revealed extreme fear.
“What’s going on? My intestines…can’t be taken out! Morse, quickly come and help me untie it too! There’s no time!”
Rainier also spoke anxiously, looking at Morse with a panicked expression.
“My intestines can’t be taken out either, what should we do? ! Morse, you…hurry Up! It’s too late!”
Then, Paulette did the same.
“F*ck! Come out quickly! F*ck! F*ck! F*ck!”
Suddenly, Morse, who did not know where his strength came from, suddenly screamed and pulled at Barzel’s intestines forcefully. Bright red blood and dark yellow grease flowed out from the cuts on Barzel’s stomach and a.n.u.s, it flowed down his stomach and a.n.u.s and onto the ground.
“Ah! It’s over! It’s all over!”
“We’re dead!”
“d.a.m.n Death Inquisitor, I’m going to kill you!”
“And you people who voted! You’re going to die sooner or later! You d.a.m.n b.a.s.t.a.r.ds!”
Barzel was pulled by Morse with all his strength. It was so painful that he wanted to scream. In the end, all he could do was moan weakly.
“Uh uh uh uh…”
His body twitched a few times on the ground. He was covered in blood and grease. In the end, he stopped moving.
Rainer and Paulette looked at the crazy Morse in horror. They did not know what had happened. They asked anxiously, “What’s wrong?! Morse, what’s going on? Tell us!”
Morse seemed to have lost all his strength. He said dully, “There aren’t enough intestines. Barzel’s intestines have all been dug out. The same goes for yours.”
Hearing Morse’s words, the two of them stared at the monitor with wide eyes and fear.
They saw that the blue voting box on the right side of the monitor had stopped growing, and the red voting box on the left had already exceeded 80 million votes, and it was still growing. It was a lot higher than the blue voting box.
There were only ten seconds left in the countdown.