Tiger died and his live broadcast room was closed.

Fans and netizens who were squatting in Tiger's live broadcast room, after a brief period of confusion, quickly followed the clue No. 4044 and found Stanley Ho's live broadcast room.

Even at this time, some of Tiger's fans can't believe it——

Tiger is such a powerful man. When he was arrested, the Royal SWAT team was used. What a powerful man.

After entering the adventure park, less than an hour later, I was killed by an ordinary person who looked weak and weak?!

The weapon used, is it a scalpel?!

Are you sure this isn't a joke?

Especially some of Tiger's "die-hard fans" who advocate violence and like to bully the weak.

As a result, today they watched helplessly as a weakling killed the strong Tiger.

All three views are about to be subverted, and faith seems to be showing signs of collapse.

"What's going on? Is there some conspiracy?"

"Yes! It must be that pretty boy who pulled some tricks!"

"How could Tiger die so easily?"

"I said, some idiot fan of a dead tiger should not be so unable to afford to lose, okay?"

"This is a risky live broadcast. Who dares to play a conspiracy?"

"That's right. Besides, Tiger also wanted to sneak attack on someone just now, but he didn't have enough strength and was killed by someone else. Now he's calling others to use tricks! Is it okay to save face?"

Stanley Ho's live broadcast room suddenly became a little lively.

The number of people online has also exceeded 300.

Tiger's fans questioned Stanley Ho's manipulation, but some relatively sensible netizens helped him speak up.

For a moment, people were coming and going on the public screen, with all kinds of connotations and foul language flying.

Stanley Ho ignored it at all and still did not turn on the light screen.

After killing Tiger, he walked out from behind the tree, walked to Tiger, bent down, and reached out to explore the tiger's carotid artery.

No jump!

The small wounds were still spurting blood.

Stanley Ho kicked him, but Tiger had no reaction.

Very good! Completely dead!

Stanley Ho was very satisfied, he didn't even have the slightest guilt or fear of killing someone.

It's not that he has killed people before, but in the current view of Stanley Ho, he is not killing people, but killing demons!

Stanley Ho has long heard of Tiger Tiger's reputation.

News reports about him on StarNet require a lot of mosaics.

It's not to protect the privacy of Tiger, a perverted murderer, but it's because he's afraid of scaring the public.

Because the appearance of the victims was so miserable, even those soldiers who had been on the battlefield and had extensive experience could not bear it.

The younger special police officers who handled the case were even frightened to the point of having psychological shadows and needed the help of psychological counselors.

In addition to being cruel, Tiger also likes to abuse women and children.

Especially those cute human cubs, so small and innocent, but ended up——

Stanley Ho found his scalpel near Tiger's body.

Holding the handle of the knife tightly, he suddenly had an idea. In fact, it would be good to live broadcast this adventure.

Those demons and perverts who are full of evildoers are not eligible for amnesty. He will kill them all!

Stanley Ho knew the rules of the show, so after taking back the "weapon", he began to search Tiger's body.

Because he had just entered the paradise, and Stanley Ho was the first "prey" Tiger encountered, he didn't have any trophies on him.

There is only the item distributed by the program team at the very beginning.

Tiger chose an outdoor flint stone. Hmm, it's quite retro. The interstellar era has been eliminated.

But this is normal. What adventure live streaming requires is to use the most primitive and simple tools to survive and escape in various dangerous environments.

If you can wear black technology weapons, then there is nothing interesting about it.

"You still have some brains! In the wild, fire is very important."

Stanley Ho put the small flint stone directly into his pocket and made a casual comment.

This was the first thing he said after turning on the live broadcast.

Stanley Ho's voice is softer and his speaking voice is not high-pitched.

In fact, a person like him who comes from a privileged background, is well-educated, and once stood at the top of the pyramid speaks with dignity and grace.

With a soft voice, decent temperament, and a eloquent way of speaking, he is definitely a male god.

Unfortunately, the scene in front of him was a bit strange. Ho Hongtian had blood on his hands and a corpse lying at his feet, but he spoke harsh words in a gentle voice.

"Baohu is dead, and he still says that to others?"

"Oops, a certain stinky tiger's idiot fan has come out to increase his presence again. The jungle of the jungle is the strongest, isn't this the first rule for those of you who admire violence?"

"That's right. Besides, Dr. He didn't scold him. On the contrary, he was praised."

"Hee hee! Dr. He chose the scalpel that he is best at, but Tiger chose flint and steel. Haha, doesn't he know that there is a skill in the Blue Star era called 'drilling wood to make fire'?"

"Go to Taoyao's live broadcast room quickly. This beautiful lady is drilling wood to make fire during a live broadcast!"

"What? Is there really someone digging into wood to make fire?"

The topic quickly went sideways. Out of curiosity, some people actually went to the live broadcast room called "Taoyao" to watch.

Tiger's fans, although they cursed Stanley Ho, did not leave the live broadcast room.

They don't know what they have in mind, maybe they want to see Stanley Ho being tortured and killed by other strong men with their own eyes.

Stanley Ho: ...I'm sorry to disappoint you!

I, Stanley Ho, will never become someone else's prey.

After taking Tiger's flint away, He Hongtian picked up the branch again.

It's not bad, it's quite sturdy, and there's no problem whether it's used to explore paths or as a weapon.

Stanley Ho held the branch tightly and carefully explored the dense forest.

It's morning now, and Stanley Ho hasn't eaten yet.

He now needs to find a temporary place to stay, with water, and something to eat.

Ho Hongtian said nothing, walked around those huge footprints and walked in another direction.

The live broadcast room seemed very dull.

The most interesting thing about live broadcasts is the interaction between the host and the fans.

Even if the anchor is not a talkative person, he still needs to communicate with fans from time to time.

For example, in this kind of adventurous outdoor survival live broadcast, those who know the knowledge of the wild can learn some common sense from the friends in the live broadcast room.

Even if you don't have a similar major, you can tell a joke, sing a song, or make jokes to create an atmosphere.

They are those extremely vicious thugs, no matter how cold and bloodthirsty they are when committing crimes.

But facing the light curtain in the live broadcast room, I still tried my best to talk and please.

Some people will also take the initiative to ask fans to issue tasks to them. Whether it is climbing trees, catching fish, killing people, or causing destruction, they all actively cooperate.

It’s not for anything else, I just hope to get more rewards.

With rewards, people like them have the opportunity to buy the items they need to survive.

Just like Tiger, who was just killed by Stanley Ho, he once promised his fans——

Catch the "prey", dissect it on the spot, and use bloody scenes to satisfy the twisted wishes of a very few perverts!

And people like Stanley Ho, who don't even look at the screen, don't want to say anything.

As for the requests made by netizens, they are ignored. Very few netizens will like it.

After a brief period of excitement, his live broadcast room returned to calm.

Only a dozen netizens who don’t know if they are really online are still waiting.

There is not even a single comment on the public screen.

If other adventurers saw that kind of desolation, they would definitely be very anxious.

Stanley Ho doesn’t care at all!

I don't know whether it was luck or unlucky, but He Hongtian walked for more than two hours and didn't meet any other adventurers.
To be continued...