Infinite 1000-meter robot, wiped out the human traffickers at the start.

If no one speaks up, allowing the other party to live would mean sending them to their deaths at any moment.

Just as the viewers in the live stream were wondering how the next person would die, Li Ye had an idea.

The robot instantly covered the remaining five people, forming a layer of armor and forcibly controlling their mobility.

Li Ye didn't seal their faces, otherwise these guys would have suffocated inside, which would have been too easy on them.

The sudden inability to move caused great panic among the group.

"What happened? Why can't I move suddenly?"

"Damn it, I can't move either, what's going on?"

One of the drug dealers used all his strength, his face turning red, but he couldn't move at all.

The viewers in the live stream were also very puzzled.

"Why can't these people move? It's like they're being controlled by something."

"Was it done by the streamer?"

"Get lost! A streamer can do that? Then isn't he a god?"

"So what's going on now? These people seem unable to move."

"Who knows? Let's keep watching."

"Huh? These guys can't be moved, so can the undercover agent arrest them and put them in jail?"

"Great idea from upstairs, why don't you go?"

Everyone: ...

"Stop talking, those guys are moving again."

"Huh? It actually moved! What's going on?"

At this moment, four of the remaining five people in the live stream moved and walked straight towards one of them.

"What's going on? Why is my body not obeying my commands? Why is it moving on its own?"

"Me too, I can't control it."

"Damn, is this place haunted?"

"What do we do now?"

Upon seeing this, the person who couldn't move hurriedly said, "Don't joke around, how can you move? Tell me quickly, I can't move right now."

Hearing the conversation of those people, Yang Fan looked up in confusion, then immediately pulled his head back down.

"Damn, he really was a liar. He said I couldn't move. Looks like I'll have to fight him."

Studio.

"What are those people doing next to that person?"

"Perhaps they want to move that immobile one?"

"Bullshit, didn't you hear them say that their bodies are being controlled?"

"You believe that? Does that look like the body is being controlled?"

"Huh? Look!"

The four men walked up to the man and simultaneously raised their guns.

The person who couldn't move broke out in a cold sweat upon seeing this.

"Damn it! What do you guys want? You're not some bastards either, are you?"

The only response he received was a few gunshots.

Bang bang bang bang…

When viewers in the live stream saw the man with his head smashed, some were so frightened that they immediately moved their phones and computers away.

This was the first time they had ever seen a real person get their head blown off.

The profile picture of the fourth person in the live stream had turned gray.

The next moment, the portraits of the remaining four people appeared directly in the center of the screen.

"Are they going to kill four people at once this time?"

"Are you suggesting we make them kill each other?"

"I feel the streamer is too cruel. Even if it's drug trafficking, it should be handed over to the law for trial. Since the streamer is so powerful, isn't there an undercover agent over there? Just hand these people over to him, take them back, and sentence them, right? Why do they have to take the law into their own hands and kill them?"

"Is the person upstairs some kind of saint? So merciful to drug dealers. How about you give me some of your money?"

"Stop talking, look, those four people have moved."

The remaining four men were drenched in sweat and their eyes were filled with terror. They hadn't intended to shoot the man at all, but their bodies were completely out of control.

The group was once again forced to kneel in a circle, trembling with fear, unsure of what lay ahead.

Suddenly, one of them reached behind his back and pulled out a revolver.

The other three were unable to move at the moment, but when they saw that the person could move, they all looked over and a hint of doubt flashed in their eyes.

The next moment, the man was sweating profusely. "This gun isn't mine. I don't have this gun."

The three men didn't speak, they just looked at each other, opened their revolvers and put a bullet in.

Click! It's closed!

With a flick of the wrist, it started spinning rapidly.

Upon witnessing this scene, the four felt a chill run from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

They instantly thought of this game on TV, the Wheel of Death.

"Spare me, brother, spare me!" one of them cried out, glancing around.

Snapped!

The first person breathed a sigh of relief; they hadn't won.

The second person watched helplessly as his hand took the revolver and aimed it at his forehead.

Snapped!

He breathed a huge sigh of relief, realizing that everything was alright.

The third person was trembling both physically and mentally. The first two shots had no effect, but the probability of death for him had increased significantly.

He was completely out of control of his hand; the gun was pressed against his forehead, and large beads of sweat kept seeping out.

boom!

A shot rang out!

My head's about to explode!

thump!

The last person immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

In the live stream, the deceased elderly man's profile picture turned gray.

The audience also breathed a sigh of relief at the moment the gun went off.

However, they didn't expect that the remaining person would die in this way, which was quite exciting to watch.

At this moment, everyone's attention focused on the remaining three people.

I wonder how these people will be killed?

At this time, some special departments of the country were also conducting research.

"Can you figure out how these people are being controlled?"

"I can't believe it, it's too weird! These people couldn't possibly want to commit suicide, and their expressions don't seem fake."

"Could it be that such a weapon for secretly controlling people has already been invented?"

"Impossible. Unless you can control other people's minds, even obedience potion wouldn't be that effective, and these people clearly appear to be sober."

After discussing it for a long time, no conclusion was reached.

"Have you found this live stream room? What's its IP address?"

"Found it, hmm..."

"Huh? Abroad?"

"No, on the moon!"

Everyone: ...

"Looks like we've met our match this time. We need to find a way to investigate him again. This person's ability to attract hundreds of millions of people to his live stream at the same time is too influential. We must find him."

At this moment, one of the people in the live stream moved again.

He slowly raised his hand, pointing the gun at his mouth.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Have mercy, no! Ugh... ugh..."

The gun barrel was shoved directly into his mouth.

boom…

A gunshot rang out, a burst of blood exploded on the back of the head, and the man fell backward to the ground, unable to get up!

Live stream room: ...

Everyone was surprised that this time it was so simple and straightforward; they thought they were going to play some kind of game again.

Many people couldn't bear to watch such a bloody scene and put their phones or computers aside.

However, the remaining two had already lost control of their bladder and bowels, and their faces were pale. If it weren't for the robot supporting their bodies, they would probably have collapsed to the ground long ago.

The feeling of death drawing ever closer is something not everyone can bear.

Suddenly, he looked sharply at his right hand, then watched in horror as his hand raised the gun and pointed it at the face of the person opposite him.

"No!" "Don't shoot!"