Death Inquisitor

Chapter 182: Miserable

Jack, Doug, Wisky, Tarov, Candice were wailing, and the screaming stopped abruptly after hearing the dense rat sound.

"No! No! The mice! The mice are coming!" Jack shouted in horror.

"Shett!" Black Doug, Wisky, Tarov, Candice's face that was originally distorted by pain, it was even more ugly in a moment.

Rats, one and two are nothing, they are not afraid, they can step on to death by raising their feet.

But now, they can't move, they can't move at all, let alone one or two, even three or five are enough for them, not to mention the dense army of rats downstairs.

"Squeak, squeak." The mice screamed more intensely.

Soon, a mouse with red eyes rushed to the second floor, and then two, three, and pieces of mice rushed in.

Studio.

"I'm going! The army of rats is here!"

"Haha, nibbling these fools!"

"Gosh, my intensive phobia... oh oh oh..."

"Nima, I never felt that mice were cute..."

Modu, Public Security Bureau, conference room.

"The group of rats appeared again. It seems that the location of the death trial must be in the suburbs..." Cao Fei, who watched the death trial live, narrowed his eyes and said Shen Sheng.

"Would you like to ask for support and get a few more helicopters?" Hu Rihua hesitated and said.

"No, the rats are easy to identify. Through them, you can quickly determine the location of the death trial!" Cao Fei shook his head and then said.

"Not necessarily, if all the rats rushed into the building, it would be impossible to see outside." Liu Jian frowned and then said.

"As you can see, the mice also have heat. So many mice are gathered together. It is an obvious source of heat. The heat-sensing equipment can easily see them." Hu Rihua shook his head and said.

"Then let the notice go and call the helicopter to speed up the patrol! Find the death judge as soon as possible! Then catch him!" Director Ding took a deep breath, and after a long spit out, Shen shouted.

"Yes! Secretary!" Hu Rihua nodded and began to convey Secretary Ding's order.

Liang Yin glanced at Director Ding, then frowned, but said nothing.

The second floor of the abandoned factory building in the suburb of Modu.

"Crunch, crunch."

Chewing sounds.

I saw several mice surrounding Jack, Doug, Wisky, Tarov, Candice, and the meat of the five of them was cut off and nibbled.

Jack, Doug, Wisky, Tarov, Candice shook their pupils when they saw this.

The rats really ate meat, and they ate their meat. This is the result that the five of them are most reluctant to see, but this is the fact.

"No! God! Save me! I don't want to be eaten by rats!" Jack shouted wildly.

"Shett! Death judge! If you still think of yourself as a superhero, then you come out, we singled out! You cowards! Despicable cowards!" Black Doug roared grimly.

"Come out! We duel!" the black Visky shouted screaming.

"Come out!" Black Tarov, Candice roared wildly.

Do they want to challenge the death judge?

Of course not. They don’t want to be eaten into a pile of bones by rats, and watched as they were eaten to death by rats.

I don't want to see myself lingering myself late, and the blood and flesh finally become blurred, even white bones everywhere.

Either way, it’s not what they want to see, that feeling is too scary and crazy.

However, their shouts had no effect at all.

The death judge did not show up, nor did the mouse leave, and the white ghost still stared at them.

And they still can't move, no matter how they struggle.

"Bang Bang Bang" came several times.

Jack, Doug, Wisky, Taroff, and Candice all sat down on the ground.

Then they raised their scalpels and hit their lives and roots with a "slap".

"No! No! God! Death Magistrate, you are a superhero, you can't do this to us!" Jack shouted in horror.

He already knew what would happen next, it was so cruel, so cruel that his heart began to tremble and tremble, and he could hardly breathe.

"No! You bastard! You rubbish! You are not worthy of being a superhero!" Black Doug roared grimly.

Just then, the scalpel moved, a little bit, very slightly, like a gentleman cutting his steak, slowly, one by one.

"Aw..." Five wailing wails came from their mouths.

A small life and root quickly appeared on the ground.

At this moment, five mice rushed over, and then picked up something on the ground and ran into the group of rats.

The voice "creak, crunch" sounded again.

"Fake squid! Fake squid! Fake" roared the black Wisky.

At this time, the scalpel met their lives and roots again.

Jack, Doug, Wisky, Tarov, Candice's face suddenly changed, and his body immediately became stiff.

Then, the five of them all screamed, "No!"

The screams of the five people followed, and their lives and roots were again cut by themselves with a scalpel.

Five mice rushed up, and then put their crotch down, and the cut thing was taken away.

Soon, the sound of "creaking" sounded.

The live broadcast has entered the loop mode.

Jack, Doug, Wisky, Taroff, and Candice cut their lives and roots, and five mice kept picking up what they had cut, and then gnawed away.

Howling, wave after wave.

At the back, Jack, Doug, Wisky, Tarov, Candice's voices began to be hoarse, and without exception, they were the same as they were from the water.

At this time, in addition to fear, despair was in their eyes.

For so long, no one has come to rescue them, and the demon, the death judge, tortured them so cruelly.

There is only a little left in their name, of course, they still hang two eggs.

However, at this time, the scalpel touched their eggs.

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