C412 Live Death

At 9 PM in the evening, the live broadcast started on time. Yan Duoya sat on a chair and looked at the camera in front of her. She had an indifferent expression on her face.

She had put on a special sickly make-up today. His pale face had a tinge of sallow mixed in, his eyes were lifeless, and there was no trace of blood on his lips. From the looks of it