As soon as Li Yang looked up and saw the data displayed in the live broadcast room, the smile on his face froze.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Li Yang became even more flustered, "This voting data is inaccurate and cannot be calculated like this!"

[I also think there is something wrong with this data. Why did it suddenly rise so fast? 】

[This is someone who bought the navy.]

[Zhang Zhiming used Li Yang’s large account to start a live broadcast, everyone go and watch it!]

[Zhang Zhiming is breaking the news, everyone, go quickly!]

Li Yang watched the number of people in the live broadcast room slowly decrease, while the number of people voting for him increased rapidly. He was so angry that his chest heaved violently, "Okay, if this is the case, then no one will have a good time!"

As he spoke, he directly played the uncoded original video to the camera.

In just three seconds, the administrator blocked his live broadcast room.

"Damn it!" Li Yang stood up and kicked the table directly. After a while, he began to be afraid again.

You can’t die here! You absolutely can’t die here!

Li Yang opened the live voting room and watched the time on it decrease slowly. He quickly took out all the props in the space.

"How to save your life, what to do..."

Zhang Zhiming watched the number of people in the live broadcast room soar, and the smile on his face gradually widened, but when he thought of something, his face darkened again.

"Li Yang is the anchor I signed a contract with a long time ago. I spent a lot of energy just training him. I didn't expect that the first thing he did after becoming famous was to terminate the contract and even spread rumors about our company."

Zhang Zhiming sighed, "I didn't intend to pursue it, but I didn't expect that he installed a camera in my room and recorded some things that happened between me and my girlfriend. This made me very angry, so I didn't

I plan to hide it."

"I have a video here. I believe if you watch it, you will definitely choose to vote for Li Yang without hesitation."

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Zhiming played the video on his mobile phone.

In the video, Li Yangzheng was excitedly taking pictures of other people's skirts with his mobile phone. Not only that, he also sold these videos to make profits.

This move successfully aroused the anger of all netizens.

[As soon as I saw his face, I knew he was not a good person.]

[Everyone, tell your relatives and friends to vote for Li Yang. Li Yang must be punished.]

【This person is really disgusting.】

[It’s so scary that I would pay attention to such a person before.]

Li Yang's hand holding the phone was shaking violently, and he roared: "It wasn't me, that wasn't what I did!!"

The mechanical voice sounded again: "Time countdown, five, four, three... one! Let's start counting the votes. Zhang Zhiming's votes are 58,476, and Li Yang's votes are 1,269,583. Now give Li Yang a punishment."

The next second, Li Yang saw his face that was flushed with anger on the phone interface.

He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something was wrong, threw away his phone and ran out the door.

But just when Li Yang's hand was about to touch the doorknob, he couldn't move.

"Damn, what's going on?!"

Li Yang turned around uncontrollably and walked out of the window step by step.

The tears of fear couldn't stop flowing down.

He opened and closed his mouth and kept saying: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please forgive me, please forgive me..."

The next second, Li Yang climbed over the window and landed on the ground like a kite with a broken string.

There was a loud bang, and bright red blood spread from the back of his head.

Severe pain came, Li Yang moved a little, and he couldn't stop vomiting blood from his mouth.

And this scene was all broadcast live.

"It is indeed a virtual killer." Liang Li looked at the live broadcast with a solemn expression. She had previously thought of finding the online killer, but now it seems that it is everywhere.

The corners of Qinuo's mouth raised slightly, "Sure enough, every player has an excuse."

And this handle obviously exists in the hands of people closely related to each player.

Zhou Ziran's should be in Xu Qian's hands.
Chapter completed!