Chapter 15 (2/2)

Or rather, he had no choice but to do it.

At this moment, he understood the situation.

Whether or not he could save his life depended on the scarecrow’s thoughts.

The hearts of the audience grew more anxious at this moment.

They wanted to know if the driver would survive.

Or rather, they wanted to know what the scarecrow’s intentions were and what he was going to say.

“Macbeth…”

“Wh-what?” The driver was slightly stunned. The intense pain made him wonder if he had misheard it.

“This is my favorite part,” the scarecrow said with an intoxicated expression.

“Verdi’s opera, the fourth act of Macbeth.

“The Mad King, the declining country, the people crying on the ruins…

“Wonderful!”

The scarecrow crossed his arms and could not help but tremble. It was as if he was in a state of excitement.

The fat driver, on the other hand, looked at the scarecrow in front of him with a pale face.

“Madman… You madman!”

He finally realized the reality of the situation.

The monster in front of him was a complete lunatic!

Negotiating with a lunatic?

Do not even think about it!

The fat driver frantically crawled toward the car.

The dirt road in the suburbs was covered with gravel, which tore open wound after wound on the driver’s arm.

Although they knew it was impossible, the audience still subconsciously hoped that the driver could climb into the car and leave.

However, the scarecrow gently reached out and grabbed the driver’s broken leg that was ankle-less and still bleeding profusely.

Originally, there was a huge gap between the two figures in terms of physical fitness.

In addition, the fat driver had already lost a lot of blood and did not have much physical strength left in him at all.

This time, he did not even have the strength to struggle.

A feeling of despair filled the fat man’s heart.

It also spread to the hearts of the audience through the camera lens.

Then, everyone watched as the scarecrow pulled the fat driver back with a light tug.

The scarecrow then sat on the driver and spoke to the cell phone camera that was leaning on the car.

“Next, I’ll give you a good show. Those who like it, please, give me a thumbs up!”

The scarecrow had a happy smile on his face as he grabbed the driver’s hand.

His other hand slowly reached over, gently pinching the nail on the fat man’s thumb.

The fat man seemed to have realized something. He started begging for mercy in a terrified voice, “No, please, don’t do this. Please!”

The audience also realized what was going to happen.

[Wait, this lunatic can’t be thinking of pulling out the driver’s nail, right?]

[Oh my God, this is too scary.]

[I remember the face of this driver. I hitched a ride with him once!]

The commenter immediately took out his phone to call the taxi company.

He wanted to confirm if something had really happened to the driver.

Just as the phone started to ring, another heart-wrenching wail was heard coming from the video.

The commenter’s body twisted around from under his stiff neck as he looked at the computer screen.

In the video, there was a fingernail covered in blood.

Along with the driver’s heartbreaking screams.

The commenter froze in his spot, horrified. He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. There was a voice coming from the other end of the call, but he could not say a word.

“Hello? Hello? Hello?

“Can I help you? Hello?”

“Look at the YouTube video…”

“What?” The person on the other end of the line was slightly stunned.

“Look at the video on the YouTube homepage. It seems that something has happened to one of your drivers!”