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/ The Empress' Livestream 196 Don't Blubber, Losers V
Jiang Pengji wanted to tell the other party that those who were going to die were going to die eventually; she did not care much about where they died.
The leader finally escaped the jungle, and only two of the twenty followers that he had led there survived.
The closer they got to the jungle exit, the faster Jiang Pengji shot.
As people got closer to the way out, they would slow down––which was the best opportunity for her to attack them.
However, when the leader led the two followers to the place where they had rested, four dead bodies lying in a pool of blood entered his sight! He became even more furious, which frightened the two followers.
The previous survivor was the one who had gone to fetch water and survived before.
Why? Four of the five people who were left all died… Only this one survived?
Two of the three people who had gone fetch water all died, and only this one survived?
The unsuppressable anger drove the leader forward with great strides. He grabbed the collar of the first survivor furiously.
"Tell me––did you kill them all?! Tell me if you are the planted agent of the enemy! Did you lure us to that place on purpose?"
The leader glared at the survivor who had been frightened; he was light-headed and had sticky blood on his face.
The audience in the live streaming room was speechless.
Wait, why do things go so strangely? Why is this internal strife happening?
Internal strife's fine… But why does the leader suspect the poor, unlucky guy, who has been scared twice by the streamer, of being the planted agent?
Fengzhi Liaoyuan: "Hahaha, I feel sorry for the poor guy. He got scared twice by the streamer, and now suspected to be the murderer."
Shuang Xiyang: "I feel really sorry for the poor guy! Nope, I couldn't stop laughing. Is that leader an idiot?"
Laosiji Lianmeng: "I bet on it! This is definitely a surprise that the streamer set to test the IQ of these people."
It was no wonder that the audience in the live streaming room was so happy––the turnover was naturally a shock to everyone.
Everyone had been brought by the leader. He knew everything about them, so none of them could be the traitor.
Of course, that could be possible in extreme situations.
Some people in the live streaming room ridiculed the leader, and naturally, some people held different opinions.
Chestnuts Are Delicious: "Am I the only one who thinks the leader reacted normally? He was scared by the streamer, then people around him started dying one after the other. He's under an unimaginably enormous amount of pressure! In this case, he couldn't think as he usually does! It's normal that he would suspect the one under the most significant amount of suspicion, namely the previous survivor!"
If one were to put themselves in the leader's position, faced with an invisible enemy who kept killing one people at one time––how was he supposed to know if he was the next target?
The fear of death haunted his heart, and death was chasing after him. Even those who had strong mental defenses would collapse under attacks of such frequency. However, from the perspective of God, the judgment of the leader was indeed ridiculous.
At that point, the audience in the live streaming room fell silent and then agreed to the comment. They thought the streamer had a bad taste.
Jiang Pengji smiled. Her worst was still on its way there.
"Tell me, did you kill them all?! Tell…" The leader grabbed the survivor's collar and roared.
At the same moment, Jiang Pengji steadily raised her bow, drew the bow to the limit, and aimed at the survivor.
Swoosh!
In the next moment, blood burst out of the survivor's brain and fell on the leader's face. Seemingly, his neck was shackled with invisible, big hands, which stopped him from talking.
"This is in bad taste." Jiang Pengji snorted. The screen of the streaming room was covered with compliments to the streamer.
Awesome, my streamer!
Jiang Pengji was tired of killing the several people that were left. She raised her hand and put it to her lips, whistling.
A neigh came with clops from afar. A white figure rushed out from the jungle vigorously. The other horses seemed to be summoned and ran towards the white horse. It was a total mess.
"Game over!" Jiang Pengji took the arrow for the last time and shot at the two people by the leader at one time.
She had said once––one messenger is enough!
"Let's go home!" The white horse ran to her with joy. Jiang Pengji smiled, then ran forward and jumped on the horse. The pure-blooded, northern warhorse was indeed worthy of the name!
At that time, the leader eventually saw who had attacked them. He was trying to pull the bow and shoot, but the thick, floating dirt blocked his sight. All he could see were the a**es of the horses and the little human figure that had turned into a dot in the distance…
"Humph!"
The leader almost became insane. He smashed the arrows and bows to the ground. All twenty-seven followers had been killed!
"Who the hell… is this? This person has gone too far!" The leader gritted his teeth and said. The smell of blood spread in his mouth.
The only thing he felt fortunate about was that his horse had a good relationship with him, and it didn't run away when all the other horses had been influenced by the white horse.
Otherwise, he would have had to bear with his hunger and walk to the next station. "One day… I'll take revenge!"
Jiang Pengji didn't care about his revenge at all. She had kept him alive deliberately.
If she didn't think that the leader could send news to the Meng's, then she would have killed him already. He could have shown his arrogance off to the Death God.
Jiang Pengji hung the bow and put back the quiver. She sat on the horse's back with ease and let the big, white horse walk around freely. The other horses followed the white horse obediently, for they had been conquered by the imposing manner of the white horse.
"Seems that you are the king of the horses." Seeing that, Jiang Pengji smiled and patted the horse's neck. The white horse responded to her with a loud sniff. Its beautiful and smooth mane swept slightly on her wrists and made her a little itchy.
"You are such a proud girl."
Yes, it was a mare, but its temper was more violent than any stallion. It kicked people whenever it wanted.
Jiang Pengji carefully counted the number of horses that had followed them––twenty-seven.
Streamer V: "We really made a big profit. It seems that a proper robbery is good for my health."
What is a proper robbery? Streamer, please have some dignity!
The audience in the live streaming room said that they had never heard of a proper robbery. But, they had a preference for the ruleless behavior of Jiang Pengji.
So… had the audience been influenced by her values?
"Little girl, play with your friends. I will go take a foot bath," she said to her horse.
Chapter end
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