Adventure of the World

Hastily used various means to carry out anti-virus.

However, no matter what he did or how he checked, there was no trace of the virus at all.Also completely look for traces of hackers.

The eyes of the young man with dark circles suddenly widened.

This is simply incredible.

Whatever exists must leave traces.Since the virus is already appearing, why can't there be any trace of the virus?

Although he didn't dare to admit that he was number one in computer technology.But I still think I have a lot of knowledge about computers.

If there is such an existence that completely crushes him technically, it is estimated that there is only a god.

After many unsuccessful attempts, he sighed.Prepare to cut off the power first.

But the next moment.

What really surprised him happened.

His laptop couldn't be turned off at all.Whether it is a forced shutdown or removing the battery board.This is simply - a supernatural world.

The youth with dark circles is quickly thinking about the reasons for this.Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

A middle-aged man in a black suit pushed the door open.

The young man with dark circles turned his head and saw the elderly man in a black suit. He frowned when he saw the laptop screen in front of his desk, and said, "I wanted to drag you out to have a look. Now it seems that there is no need for this.

All the electrical appliances with screens in the apartment have now become like this.

"what?"

The young man with dark circles exclaimed for the first time.

Because he knows very well that there are several devices with screens in the apartment, which are not connected to the Internet at all.

At this moment, the notebook screen, which had been mainly reflecting the beautiful scenery, changed.The focus of the screen shifted to the face of a blond young man.

This young man is handsome enough to make people lick the screen.

Well, that's not the point at all.

The point is the second sentence he said.

"Everyone in front of the screen, good afternoon! Let me introduce myself first, my name is Zhuo Yun, and I am a god from the God Realm!"

Dongjing Metropolitan Police Department.

All the police detectives had to watch Zhuo Yun's compulsive live broadcast under such a weird situation.

"Yes, you heard it right. I didn't say it wrong either. I am God! This live broadcast is global, as long as there is a screen in your home. It means that you will definitely see me. "

"Yes, I am God! I am omnipotent. Don't worry about 810, you will not understand the language I use. Because when my words are delivered to your ears through the live broadcast, they have already been transformed into something you can understand. language."

"So now, you'd better listen carefully. Because every word I say next is closely related to your future life and death. If you don't want to die, you'd better do what I say."

"As for me, I am a god with a strong sense of justice! Because I am not used to the ugly behavior of the human world, I came to the human world on purpose. To carry out the punishment on behalf of the heavens! The notebook in my hand is called the Death Note."

As Zhuo Yun said, he took out the plain book with a black cover in his hand: "As long as the name is written on it, the person will die. And I will use it to implement my Daitian plan." penalty plan."

"You may think this is ridiculous. But next, I will let you see the magic of this Death Note. Since it is a punishment on behalf of the heavens, then today I have selected a group of people who have committed the most heinous crimes. A wicked butcher with blood on his hands."

"Let's set the number at 1! Choose from all over the world. Because I'm currently in the Neon Country, I want to pick more criminals here. So, if you don't want to die, just keep yourself safe and be a good person. "

"Next, it's performance time——"

After speaking, Zhuo Yun let go of his hand, and the black notebook was directly suspended in the air.

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Chapter 885 L's shock: God kills!

People all over the world who were paying attention to this scene were all aroused by Zhuo Yun's words.His eyes stared at the screen without blinking.

In the Dongjing Metropolitan Police Department, many police officers swallowed subconsciously.

They are very clear.

If this was the young man named Zhuo Yun on TV, it would be fine to set up a prank.If it really kills 1 people at once.What kind of shocking case would that be!I can't even think about it.

The presidents of countless countries have put down other affairs at hand.Focus on watching the development of the situation.

Zhuo Yun is very clear about what all human beings are thinking now.

Compassionately switched the scene to Death Note.

Seeing the ordinary black notebook, everyone was inevitably a little disappointed.

Shouldn't the legendary Death Note be painted with skulls, or scary pictures like dripping blood?Why is there only a string of death notes printed in English?It feels like a non-mainstream notebook made by a third-rate printing factory.

Amidst the complaints in everyone's hearts, a big hand as gentle as jade turned the Death Note over.

Everyone was dizzy for a while.It's not that the Death Note comes with a stun buff, so you can't look directly at it.But Zhuo Yun's hands are too perfect.Just like the most perfect jade in the world, no flaws can be found.

Beauty lovers are naturally envious, and those rotten girls who have lost all their integrity have already started to add to the screen.

With a thought, a pen made of pure gold took shape in Zhuo Yun's hands instantly.

Naturally, everyone was stunned for a while.Those who don't believe in it silently recite blindfolds, technical special effects, etc. in their hearts.

Zhuo Yun originally wanted the pen to write on the Death Note by itself.But after thinking about it later, I felt that this was not compelling.

It is best to write it by hand.

Zhuo Yun quickly wrote the first name on the first page of the death note fluently.

Paul Hunter.

At the same time, the face of this person appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After finishing writing, Zhuo Yun went on to add: "This Mr. Hunter is a perverted killer from Garipu State in the United States. He likes to lure little boys who run away from home. He takes them to his own farm to rape/offend. After torturing them, kill them.

Before he was arrested and imprisoned, he had killed one hundred and six innocent and lovely boys.However, such a scumbag is only sentenced to 350 years in prison, which is too cheap for him.

Such a scumbag is fully qualified to be the first to die under my death note.In order to punish such a scum, I decided to show mercy and write a special method of death for him.

Um!Let him start from a small penis, fester and die of severe pain all over his body. "!"

As Zhuo Yun spoke, he wrote rapidly on the death note.That beautiful English font is almost like a computer printout, and it can be directly auctioned.

but.

At this time, no one will pay attention to this detail.Instead, he was waiting in fear for the result.

America.White House.

The black president, Reginald, suddenly turned his face and asked the female secretary who was standing by, "How is it? Has the criminal Paul Hunter's identity information been found out?"

The shrewd and capable female secretary nodded and said bluntly: "The information that the oriental man said is generally correct. There are some discrepancies in the direct details. According to the statistics of those in the police station and Paul Hunter's own oral confession, there are only 98 People. Well, the information published in the newspapers is also 98 people."

Reginald lowered his head, a bright light flashed in his eyes.

If we talk about the mysterious oriental young man on the screen, he just got news from the newspaper.Then it is obvious that other information will not be correct, but the death toll will be deliberately wrong.

And if it is said that young people have absolute certainty about the number of deaths, it must be the conclusion drawn after some investigation.But I believe that no organization in the world will waste manpower and material resources to target a guy who has been sentenced to life imprisonment.Because it doesn't make any sense.

The only reasonable explanation is.

The young man in the picture is really as he said.Is an omniscient, omnipotent God!

When Reginald thought of this, his heart trembled.Fingers crossed suddenly.Those who are familiar with him know that this is his habit of making difficult decisions in his heart.

half an hour.

Reginald finally made a decision, raised his head and said, "Gwyneth, you arrange it. Order that scumbag to be protected. Although he is heinous, as a citizen of the United States, he still has certain human rights."

The female secretary Gwyneth nodded upon hearing this, and was about to do it.But out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the TV hanging on the wall, and he remained motionless as if struck by lightning.

Reginald frowned: "Gwen?"

Gwyneth smiled wryly, pointed at the TV screen and said, "It's too late. Boss, watch it yourself."

Reginald looked in the direction of her finger suspiciously, and saw that the screen on the TV screen had switched to a narrow prison cell.

A middle-aged and elderly prisoner in prison uniform was rolling back and forth on the ground.

The howl was clearly audible.As if suffering some unimaginable torture.

Reginald was startled for a moment, and then reflexively cursed: "¨" Which bastard's idea was it?There are still cameras installed in prisons?Isn't this a waste of taxpayers money? "

Reginald instinctively looked at Gwyneth again, who shook her head directly.

Reginald calmed down.Reason told him that this was simply impossible.Things that violate human rights like installing cameras in prisons must go through layers of approval.

Besides, it is unnecessary to make it clear like this.No pig-brained official would agree.No matter how much you want to make money, it can't be such a way of making money.

"Could it be that this young man from the East is really a god?"

luxury apartment.

The young man with dark circles and the middle-aged butler looked at each other, and they could clearly see the horror in each other's eyes.

"Is this actually true? There are really gods in the world! It's incredible."

"God kills!"

Dongjing Metropolitan Police Department.

Wearing brown glasses, Soichiro Yagami is a middle-aged criminal chief with a dignified face.When he saw Paul Hunter really festered and died bit by bit like the Death Note, his eyes were full of fear and procrastination.

But the mission on his shoulder made him regain his composure quickly.

To the subordinates who were still in a daze beside him, he ordered: "Everyone, please act quickly. Arrest this vicious murderer!"

As soon as Soichiro Yagami said this, all the police officers were in an uproar.

Immediately, someone retorted: "Director, are you joking? The other party is a god!"

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Chapter 886