Chapter 1868: Non-existent self

This kind of thing is easy for Dongfang Gaoqiao. He has already figured out which bar to go to when he gets the money.
Pulled the information and modified the picture into a folder, compressed it into a compressed package and sent it out.
Within a few seconds, a "ding!" came and a mailbox awareness window popped up in the lower left corner of the screen.
The money has arrived again! Dongfang Gaoqiao opened the interface and was about to take out his mobile phone to confirm whether the amount was correct, but he was stunned by the scene on the screen.
After the email, a black picture was written with five big yellow letters "Death Notice".
The whole person shuddered and popped from the seat like a needle felt. The death notice disappeared from the screen not long after.
Dongfang Gaoqiao knew what he had just received, but he was an avid fan of the live broadcast of death. Even if he didn't make money, he had to watch it on time.
He didn't know if the death judge had sent the wrong person or there was any deviation. No matter how he thought, he was not "qualified" to become the protagonist in the live broadcast!
Pulling the mouse to reopen the email, Dongfang Gaoqiao confirmed that he read it correctly, but never saw the "death notice" again.
Helpless he only slightly suppressed the panic that was about to overflow at this time, barely squeezed out a smile and shouted to the surroundings:
"Death magistrate, are you afraid to confuse people? How can I qualify as the protagonist in your live broadcast?"
After seeing so many things, he knows what the death judge is like. The mention of the name alone has already made him tremble, let alone talk to him directly.
"Yes, you are right, and soon you will know why."
Ye Chen glanced at the screen and turned back to dry the water droplets left on her hair.
"Oriental Gao Qiao, male, 26 years old, occupation: network technician."
"Crime: Searching for private information using technology open to yourself and your company has arbitrarily tampered with the data. So far, 33 people have received varying degrees of reputation and physical and mental damage, and 28 of them committed suicide because they could not bear it. "
As soon as the voice fell, the sound of reading the crime began. Originally, this would be directly on the live broadcast screen, but since he didn't know, Ye Chen would "come to a special case".
I just used the keyboard. Those people had nothing to do with them. Dong Gaoqiao, who heard the crime, was very surprised and completely incomprehensible.
And it was only the first time today that I knew someone had committed suicide because of this.
"I can't control them if they want to commit suicide, right? Why should I be responsible for what they do?"
Dongfang Gaoqiao was about to go crazy, but he didn't expect to do such a "normally mixed meal" job, which caused him to be targeted by the death judge.
It's really not at all on the talking channel. Ye Chen stopped talking, and he didn't want to say a punctuation mark with these people.
Next, enjoy it.
Because Dong Gaogao interacted well with other people in the previous live broadcast, and is also well-known in the comment area, so this time was "selected" as the protagonist, making the audience more lively than ever.
"This kid is afraid of being ashamed now, hahaha."
"Yeah, I didn't expect this kind of person in his back!"
"The thing I hate most is the guy who goes to human flesh and other people, and the death judge will do him well!"
...
Dongfang Gaoqiao just felt suddenly dizzy, unable to control his body at all, and fell asleep.
When I woke up again, I found myself lying in bed.
There didn't seem to be any changes in the surroundings, and there was a pain in the back of the head. How can I lie on the bed, as if I just passed by...
If the live broadcast has already begun, then everything you see now is the content of the live broadcast, so you can only put the doubt into the hands of the death judge.
Patted his head and walked to the door. Out of the desire for survival, Eastern Gaucho refused to admit that he would die in the end, but was thinking about how to escape.
Fearing that there will be any accidents in the elevator, Dongfang Gaucho chose to take the stairs. He was on the third floor, and he didn't spend much time on the first floor.
Although it is only around 11 o'clock now, there is basically no figure in the community.
Go to the security! Anyway, the combat effectiveness is stronger than yourself? !
Fortunately, I usually have some contact with the security guard. The people on duty tonight have all had a drink with him. If the situation is explained, the latter will definitely protect themselves.
Just after turning the corner, I saw someone coming out of the security box, and Dongfang Gaoqiao shouted to that side immediately, "Brother! Brother!"
The tall man in the blue security suit heard the call in the distance, stopped and looked over.
"Brother, someone wants to treat me tonight..."
As he was about to speak, Dong Gaogao's attention was attracted by what he held in the tall man's hand.
"Hey what is that?"
Dongfang Gaoqiao had a good relationship with this tall man, so he took it over.
It was a newspaper, but it was all yellow, and it felt a bit weathered to the touch. It did not look like the latest newspaper.
"Where did you find the old newspaper, it looks a bit old?"
Dongfang Gaoqiao wanted to find the date of the newspaper, but he didn't see it.
No reply was heard. Dong Gaogao looked up, and the tall man was staring at himself.
That expression is like seeing something terrible.
"What's wrong with you? Really..."
At this time, I saw a picture in the corner of my eye, and the color on it made it distinguished from the surrounding immediately, which was very eye-catching.
The picture is in a bedroom, a man fell on the bed, there are reports on the side.
"You were not a year ago..."
The tall man swallowed hard and swallowed hard, moving backwards step by step.
"do you died?!"
The last three words did not know how difficult it was to squeeze out of my throat.
Dongfang Gaoqiao could roughly understand why the tall man looked at himself with such an expression. It is reported that the bedroom is his own, and the man who fell in it is himself.
He, already dead?
The hands holding the newspaper were trembling, and Dong Gaoqiao kept blinking, there was no way to believe what he saw.
"Cool guy, where did you get this newspaper from?"
Eastern Gao Qiaoqiang endured his inner fear and tried to speak with a voice that could be heard clearly.
I knew I wouldn't promise to change shifts tonight. The tall man now wants to run but dare not to run, fearing that the Eastern Gao Qiao will rush in front of him. ..
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