Death Inquisitor

Studio.

"I'm relying on it. These three corners are really domineering. They have two ends."

"It's just too fast, and I died in a flash, without torturing them."

"This is actually terrifying, you think about it, such a big machete, a knife goes down, the man is in two halves, and each half has a short thinking, watching his own body being split in half, and the intestines are visceral. What is that feeling all at once?"

"I'm leaning, just read it again, you describe it again...my goose bumps are up..."

"Hahaha... I will give him 100 praises for this three corners."

"A bit bloody, I... I vomited..."

"Upstairs needs to be exercised. If you watch more death trials, you will have resistance."

"In other words, Zhao Feixiong and Gao Fei will not really run out?"

"No! I was worried before, they would all run out, but now, my confidence in the magistrate is a bar. These two are stupid and will definitely cry for a while."

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"Hey, really looking forward, they look desperate for a while."

"Keep watching, these two stupid people want dogs to bite dogs."

Modu, in front of the bar, Ye Chen's car.

Looking at the live broadcast of the death trial, Liang Yin suddenly lit up and excitedly clapped and said:

"Wow, this handsome, this action is really sharp, and with a knife, it becomes two halves."

Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but smiled and asked, "Did you dissect the dead body enough?"

Liang Yin is a forensic medical loli who is obsessed with and loves Gothic. Looking at the death trial, it is so relishing to see Ye Chen's expectations.

However, Ye Chen did not resent this. After all, the death trial was carried out by Ye Chen. If Liang Yin hated this, Ye Chen really did not know how to get along with Liang Yin.

"No, this is the art of death, I like it very much." Liang Yin said with a smile.

"Okay, just like it, I thought you would be nauseated." Ye Chen shook his head helplessly, and then said.

"No, hee hee, keep watching." Liang Yin finished with a smile, kissed Ye Chen, and then continued to watch the live broadcast of the death trial.

Modu, Cao Fei's family.

"Will Zhao Feixiong and Gao Fei really escape?" Hu Rihua frowned slightly and asked.

"No, the death judge will not let people easily escape. According to the habits of the death judge, the more possible the way to live, the more the way to death, and the road to despair." Cao Fei shook his head and then said with a deep voice.

"This death judge seems to have been playing with people's hearts. His death trial not only tortured people's bodies, but also tortured people's hearts." Liu Jian pushed his eyes and said.

Cao Fei nodded and then said:

"Yes, death judges hate criminals very much. No matter what kind of criminals, as long as they are listed on the death notice, they will definitely be captured and then tortured physically and mentally. Even if they are no matter how miserable, the death judge will not be merciless. "

silent Hill.

"Grass! Why don't you block it, you block me and give you 100 million!" Gao Fei's face suddenly changed when he heard Zhao Feixiong call him to resist the third and horned heads, and shouted at Zhao Feixiong's grimace.

Zhao Feixiong asked him to stop it. That was to use his life to buy Zhao Feixiong time. How could Gao Fei be willing.

From Gao Fei's point of view, his life is bad, but no matter how much money, he is not willing to die.

No matter how much money is spent, it is useless. As for the family, Gao Fei has never thought of it that way.

3. Horned head, lifted up the huge three-horned head, looked at Zhao Feixiong, Gao Fei, and then walked towards them.

Third, Jiaotou's pace is not fast. Step by step, he doesn't seem to worry about Zhao Feixiong and Gao Fei's escape.

Zhao Feixiong ran the fastest because he was not injured yet. After hearing Gao Fei's refusal, Zhao Feixiong's face instantly showed a strong killing intent.

But he still didn't stop. Now it's not the time to stop. Only when he escapes, escapes from this ghost place, and is safe, is what Zhao Feixiong wants most.

As for what to do after getting safe, Zhao Feixiong has only one idea, which is to kill Gao Fei.

Zhao Feixiong, Gao Fei, ran frantically towards the front, the dense fog still covered the town.

But in front of Zhao Feixiong and Gao Fei, there were no buildings, only a straight road.

Although the visibility is poor, they still vaguely saw the exit.

Whether it was Zhao Feixiong or Gao Fei, his face was full of joy.

After the time of the tea, the two of them suddenly stopped, and then their faces suddenly turned pale.

I saw that there was a road leaving the town, but a huge, wide, deep and long ditch cut off the road.

Looking down, the black paint, can not see the end.

Looking forward, there is a highway over there, and once you get there, you can leave this strange and scary town.

However, the huge ditch was too wide and too long, and surrounded the whole town.

Zhao Feixiong and Gao Fei couldn't get out at all.

"No! Why! Why!" Zhao Feixiong looked at the sky with a rueful face and shouted loudly.

"Puff" came, and Gao Fei knelt pale on the ground.

"Why... why can't I go out...I'm going out...I'm going out!!!" Gao Fei shouted sternly.

"Death magistrate... No... Grandpa magistrate, spare me, as long as you spare me, I promise, when the old immortal die, I will give you all the money!!!" Zhao Feixiong suddenly thought of something, Hurriedly shouted loudly at the sky.

Modu, Public Security Bureau.

Zhao Feixiong's father was caught in because he had committed a crime, but the phone had not been taken away.

It was originally intended to be taken away, but Zhao Feixiong's father begged hard. He wanted to watch Zhao Feixiong leave alive. Even if he couldn't leave alive, he would have to watch his last journey.

However, at this moment, Zhao Feixiong's father suddenly looked pale.

for. . . why. . . . .

He covered his heart, and his face was sad. He was hurt by Zhao Feixiong's words, deeply hurt, and then his face was red and fell to the ground with a puff.

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