Death Inquisitor

Sure enough, Hu Yungui pointed his finger at the isolated Zhang Biao, his mouth slightly open.

He's all right with muscles, but it doesn't mean he has no brains.

Who can bully, he still sees clearly.

Zhang Biao, who has only one person, is obviously the most solitary one among all people.

"Since it is designated by you, it is up to you to execute it." Ye Chen said.

Hu Yungui brought a fierce blood in his eyes and strode towards Zhang Biao.

Seeing such a behemoth coming over, Zhang Biao, who was only a mere seven meters tall, panicked immediately.

"Don't come over! Don't come over." He stepped backwards.

But at this moment, some movements from behind made his face change greatly.

Before he could react, the whole person was already tied to a wooden stand.

He Ran is exactly the same as the previous Thunder Tiger.

"Give me!" Zhang Biao struggled hard, and a deep red mark appeared on his wrist.

But the rope is beyond imagination's tenacity, and it is not that he can be freed from his flesh and blood.

There was a sneer on Thunder Tiger's face. Wait, there is something for you!

In the live room, the barrage rolled.

"Broken a finger, Hu Yungui didn't have a knife in his hand, how was he going to break it?"

"Stupid, you can break it! So a strong man, breaking a finger is not a matter of hand."

"This is Zhang Biao's finished."

Zhang Biao looked pale and suddenly clenched his fists.

He also understood that Hu Yungui intended to break his finger.

So he clenched his fists to prevent the opponent from succeeding.

"Hey, do you want to be stumped?" Hu Yungui smiled and stretched out a hand to buckle Zhang Biao's finger.

The strength of the two is not directly proportional.

Even though Zhang Biao clenched his teeth, his face turned purple, he was still a little bit, and his left index finger was buckled out.

Then a sudden fold!

Click!

"Ah!" A scream of sternness sounded in the warehouse.

After Hu Yungui let go of his hand, he saw Zhang Biao's index finger, which had been broken by him, and hung it on his hand so softly, bending at a right angle of ninety degrees, it was terrifying!

The cross disappeared, and Zhang Biao, who was exhausted by the pain, fell to his knees on the ground.

Teeth tremble and keep breathing.

The face was full of sweat from pain.

"Ah..." His right hand held his left wrist violently, both hands shaking and shaking together.

Hu Yungui returned with a laugh.

Did not find that, under Zhang Biao's lowered head, those extremely crazy and vicious eyes!

"Sooner or later, I will make you pay!"

Creak...

This is the sound of clenching your teeth.

"Next, number four."

Hu Yungui's teammates walked up nervously.

The turntable was turned for the fourth time.

Soon, the results came out!

Is blank!

The man was relieved and the blank was the best.

There is no need to offend people or to be punished by yourself.

So beautifully returned to the original place.

"Next, number five!"

Number five is a short fat man with embossed ribs on his arms and ear studs on his nose, with a flat head.

Although he is not tall, it gives a fierce feeling.

But after he went up, he found a very tragic problem, he could not even reach the roulette!

In a burst of mockery, No. 5 could only jump and turn the wheel.

"Cut one eye out of yourself!"

As a result, the red surging from his mocking face disappeared without a trace.

"I don't play anymore, I don't play anymore!" The short man growled angrily.

Then he ran towards the gate of the warehouse twenty meters away.

But just two steps away, he was entangled with a few twines and tightly fixed on a wooden frame.

A colorful light appeared on No.6.

The two immediately dumbfounded.

The chunky man on the fifth looked at the sixth, and the sixth looked at the fifth, silent for a moment.

Because they are two, but teammates!

"I... what should I do." No. 6 trembled.

He hasn't done anything to kill or set fire, but now the situation is obviously wrong.

Did the death judge force them to infight?

"Mad, anyway, Lao Tzu's eyes are dug, don't be afraid, come and give me a happy one!" The chunky man said with a stern expression.

"Huh... that's what you said!" No. 6 breathed out.

The mood finally calmed down.

Came to No. 5: "Relax, if I get a recovery option later, I will definitely help you treat it."

"Come on!" The short man growled and closed his eyes.

Then, he felt a finger on his eyelids.

My heart shuddered suddenly.

Can't help but say the word "wait".

But before he could speak, his fingers slammed in.

A sudden pain!

Stabbed into his eyes.

"Ah! It hurts me!"

No.6's hand hooked outward, and a broken eyeball was dug out.

He looked ugly and threw it to the ground.

Looking at his **** hands, he felt sick.

The cross disappeared, No. 5 fell to the ground, and began to roll over as she covered her bleeding eyes.

The crying father shouted his mother, just screaming, so that those who did not turn the roulette behind tremble in their hearts.

"Next, number six!"

"Worri, you're waiting, I'll go to a treatment option!" Number six hurried to the turntable.

Take a deep breath and turn it up.

But... blank!

No. 6's face was stiff and turned out to be blank!

While disappointed in my heart, he was relieved.

It's better than being punished.

"Sorry brother, I didn't shake the treatment option." He returned to No. 5 and said.

The number five sounded even more miserable, and blood ran down the gap between his fingers covering his eyes.

The severe pain stimulated his brain.

Along with it, there was a weak feeling of discomfort!

"It hurts me, my eyes!"

"Next, number seven!"

The voice resembled a life-changer sounded again.

No.7's hands were shaking, shaking, and shaking came to the turntable. ..

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