Be dragged into the room by the succubus

The empty space suddenly became abnormally quiet, and a needle could be heard.

One after another looked at Ning Feng's figure in disbelief, scrutinizing his every move inexplicably.

The atmosphere became serious and depressing, and in such an atmosphere, deep doubts surfaced in their hearts.

How dare he?

This is the hall of judgment, the final destination of liars, where no one can speak words that go against their own hearts.

That is to say...

This young man really didn't have any awe of the court in his heart, and even felt that this interrogation was a process of imposing charges.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers...

How brave!

If it wasn't for Ning Feng's sincere question, his current behavior alone would be considered a provocation to the court.

But now, because it was Ning Feng's question from the heart, he was in trouble.

Was he disrespectful to the Inquisition?

Yes.

Should he be punished?

Yes.

Can the Tribunal take punishment now?

... want to shoot, but can't.

No matter what methods are used to punish Ning Feng behind the scenes, at least for now, in order to maintain his fairness, the court has no reason to convict him.

This wave!

This wave of barefoot people who are not afraid to wear shoes belongs to the Judgment House who lifted a rock and shot it at their own feet.

Some eyes secretly glanced at the adjudicator sitting on the top wearing a strange one-eyed mask.

They are looking forward to this person's reaction.

As for whether the Judgment Council persecuted a small Overwatch Club operator...

joke.

What is the Tribunal, who are you?

Want to make such a false accusation against you?

They wondered how the adjudicator would respond to such a challenge.

Is it anger?

Or ignore?

As a result, it did not surprise most people.

The adjudicator didn't get angry, nor did he correct Ning Feng's question, but just looked at him quietly for a while, and then continued:

"Now is not the time for you to answer, and you are not qualified to ask questions at this moment."

The voice didn't fluctuate at all, as if it was dealing with a small official business normally.

That's right!

The adjudicator has seen too many sinners, what kind of guy is there among them?

Even if it is really a guy whose mind has been twisted, it is not unheard of.

No matter which adjudicator they are, they are all ruthless existences who have personally sentenced countless sinners.

They will not be shaken by personal affairs, even if their relatives are standing underneath, they will not hesitate.

That's how they were chosen.

If this kind of bloodless and tearless existence loses composure because of such a trivial matter, that would be a real strange thing.

After a pause, the adjudicator added:

"You have the right to refuse to answer, but you are clear about the consequences that will lead to."

The indifferent voice echoed, without any threat, but it made people feel chills down the spine.

This is naked conspiracy.

Only if you answer, will you have a chance to clear yourself of the suspicion.

Otherwise, you are all "suspects" before this.

And once you answer, everything will be exposed to the eyes of others, and there will be no concealment.

And if you have to hide your own secrets in the trial hall, can you do it?

it is also fine.

Just avoid the other party's questions.

But you want to avoid answering, and want to excuse suspicion?

Then you are thinking too much.

Do not take the initiative to say?

Then go and explain to the big brother in the interrogation room.

There, not only the low-level torture of the body, but also the transformation of the soul.

Obviously all he saw was the weird vertical pupils, but Ning Feng felt the indifferent eyes behind the mask.

He looked down at himself from above.

choose.

Struggle hard.

"........."

He bowed his head and was silent for a while, Ning Feng's figure looked extremely small in the empty space.

Weak, powerless, lonely.

No one is optimistic about him, no one cares about his thoughts, all they expect is his weak resistance.

hum.

While he was silent, a white bone hourglass appeared in front of Ning Feng.

The hourglass inside is left behind as time goes by.

"Operator, make your choice."

This is an ultimatum.

Still did not answer, Ning Feng lowered his head, quietly watching the sand falling from the hourglass, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Those grains of pale sand look ordinary, but if you look carefully, you can discover the mystery in it.

Those are soul crystals that have been compressed one by one.

Broken souls full of sin and blood, after ending their sinful life, were put into an hourglass to act as sand.

sad.

Is this reminding Ning Feng to pay attention to the time?

No, it was just telling him what would happen in the future.

Still bowing his head in silence, Ning Feng kept his movements unchanged, looking as if he was overwhelmed by the momentum.

The eyes looking at Ning Feng also gradually took on a mocking color.

It's just a silver pewter tip.

After realizing his own weakness, he was so frightened by the huge gap that he couldn't react.

Although they don't know why they were called to attend the meeting this time, the result is really impressive...

uninteresting.

"In that case, I will answer."

And just before the last grain of sand fell, Ning Feng, who had kept his head down, suddenly spoke.

Raising his head, he met all kinds of eyes and answered seriously:

"I'll ask and answer."

Then, in a calm tone, he resumed the previous question sentence by sentence.

"I have concealed some of the information I provided before, but the concealed part will not help the occurrence of the incident in any way."

"This includes the fact that I am actually a second-order awakened person, not the reported first-order strength..."

Meticulous, rigorously counting his "concealment".

"If destroying the altar counts as being involved, then I am."

"As for whether you have compassion for the relationship between the adoptive father and son..."

Ning Feng paused, as if to give others time to digest.

"I do have family affection for him, but this has not affected my execution of the mission."

"He died, right in front of my eyes, I killed him."

After uttering an explosive speech, Ning Feng didn't stop and went back to the next question.

"about this……"

"For this..."

"........."

The tricky questions lost their original meaning.

Those questions that contained traps, those bombs that would detonate as long as they avoided them, were smashed by Ning Feng in the most straightforward way.

There is a pit?

Just run over it.

I put the "facts" in front of you and tell you what I think is the "truth".

If you're still having problems, it shouldn't be my problem.

Ning Feng's originally insignificant aura gradually increased with the answers to questions one after another.

Gradually began to resist the pressure of the surrounding cold, and gradually straightened the spine.

In the face of the storm, he never fell.

And from the beginning to the end, the trial hall did not react at all.

Ning Feng didn't lie, he was telling the truth all the time without adulterating any lies.

And the quieter it is, the weirder the atmosphere in the auditorium...

Ning Feng was attracting attention.

Facing the eyes of suspicion, fear, and disgust, he spoke calmly and didn't care.

And his image gradually took shape in the hearts of these people.

As a watchman, he is serious, loyal, and risking his life, and he is a well-deserved example of praise.

But as a person, he is decisive, unreasonable, and decisive in killing...

The most outrageous thing is that he is not a special case of the kind of emotion that has lost pure human emotion.

Ning Feng is the kind of person who retains a strong humanity in his heart, but can forcibly control his behavior.

A cold, rational, rule-first guy.

This kind of person is more terrifying than that sick guy.

At this time, some people's eyes kept moving on Ning Feng and the adjudicator, and they became a little dazed.

Similar coldness, similar rationality, same inhumanity...

The two seem to have similar auras.

"I have already answered your question, may I ask the question now?"

Looking up at the adjudicator whose vertical pupils were no longer moving, Ning Feng looked calm, showing no sign of complacency.

"Now you have it."

The Adjudicator scrutinizes the weak who are overwhelmed.

And Ning Feng didn't flinch, but asked again, seriously, with confusion:

"Are you going to forcefully convict me?"

I want an answer.

"Under the witness of all the jurors, and under the restrictions of the judge's hall, it is concluded that Ning Feng, the officer, is no longer suspected."

hum.

As his words fell, the constraints and pressure around Ning Feng were swept away.

The corner of Ning Feng's mouth froze as soon as he raised it, because the adjudicator raised his arm at this moment and waved it slowly.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Several chains appeared out of thin air, wrapping around Ning Feng's body as if alive!

Ning Feng:? ? ?

"But, send it to the interrogation room."

The adjudicator's voice was still calm and unwavering.

"Because he provoked the majesty of an adjudicator twice."

Looking at the figure of Ning Feng who disappeared without even resisting, and then at the back of the adjudicator who was slowly leaving.

Everyone present had a strange feeling.

It seems that something is not right?

……

……

Squatting outside the cage, the black cat looked at Ning Feng who was sitting in the corner with pity as if visiting a prison, and sighed:

"It was I who harmed you. I didn't make you a good person. You must reform yourself inside! Re-behave yourself!"

"Try to listen to me in the future, I will let you go up, push up when you need to, will you be obedient?"

Speaking strange things in a sobbing voice, the black cat finally achieved its goal.

He successfully attracted Ning Feng's attention.

Glancing at the black cat with disgust, Ning Feng curled his lips and said:

"Is this some new pretend game? Prison visit?"

Smiling and shaking his body, the black cat asked:

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered? Don't worry about lying in this kind of place?"

"Afraid? Not afraid."

It is impossible to be afraid, and it is impossible to be afraid in this life.

"How brave~"

laugh.

Ning Feng shook his head and sneered:

"I'm not afraid, is it because I'm not afraid of death? Is it because I have a bottom in my heart?"

Taking a deep breath, he said in a deep voice:

"neither!"

This sentence was spoken confidently and decisively, and Ning Feng had no shame about it.

"If you want to ask the reason, because here..."

Looking around the cage where he was imprisoned, Ning Feng's expression became strange, as if he wanted to laugh but forced himself to hold back.

Finally, he lowered his head, stared at the palm lines on his palm, and said slowly:

"It's a dream."

Raising his head, Ning Feng met smiling scarlet eyes.

Here is a dream.

It has been from the beginning.

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