Chapter 161: The Murderer Who Turns Himself In

No one knew what the book actually said, but at the very least Chen Fan was reading it very seriously—only, the words Chen Fan casually let slip always made people's heads start to go numb.

Cold sweat was even breaking out on their backs.

"I feel a bit uncomfortable; I keep feeling that this guy Chen Fan is cursing me out."

"At first I thought the old man was a bad person, but then I learned he did good things, and now you're saying we can't see the whole thing—who am I supposed to believe?"

"I'm running out of brain cells here—is this show really this intense?"

"Um, I think, if I start knocking on the wooden fish now, it might still be in time, right?"0

In that instant, everyone looked at Chen Fan. Chen Fan said, "I'm only speaking the truth. Whether the old man is a good person or a bad one—who among you can judge? Is it these few viewers here who get to judge, or is it that so-called murderer?"

"Heroes who use their so-called morality to demand things of others—honestly, what they do is especially pointless. What, now you feel like you've seen that you did something wrong? Feeling regret?"

"Cutting out his tongue—wasn't the whole point that this old man spoke ill of others and influenced certain people?"

Chen Fan wasn't looking at the screen, yet every single sentence fell like a demonic chant, bit by bit, into the viewers' ears.

Brainwashing activated.

This was the new skill Chen Fan had obtained—the ability of a pyramid-scheme con artist.

The previous skill had already made Chen Fan gradually come to believe in the terrifying aspects of these abilities.

The most powerful one was the God of Gamblers skill, which Chen Fan also used most often.,

Chen Fan bet that this person would watch the livestream, bet that this person would listen carefully to his words.

So Chen Fan activated the new skill, trying to brainwash with his words.

Brainwashing, pyramid schemes—they can turn people into bad people, but in the same way, they can also turn people into good people.

Li Tian burst into the room, happily saying, "Chen Fan, we caught the guy. The moment he got back we pinned him down; even now he still doesn't know what's going on… Damn, what happened?"

When Li Tian rushed into the room, he sensed something was off. In the room, many people were staring dumbfounded, their eyes a little dazed, all fixed on Chen Fan.

Even Qu Yiling, whose will was iron, stood rooted to the spot at this moment.

Clapping along to Chen Fan's rhythm.,

Yes, that was right—clapping.,

"So, is the old man a good person or not—is it up to you to decide, or up to me, or up to you viewers here?"

"If you get it, applaud."

In the room, thunderous applause erupted.

The viewers, watching the livestream, instinctively reached out and started clapping.

Wait, hold on—holy shit, this is way too scary, what's going on? Didn't I just come to watch a livestream variety show? Why the hell am I clapping along?

This guy, he can't actually know some kind of trick, right?

"If you were given one chance to choose, would you believe he's a good person, or believe he's a bad person? If you get it, applaud."