Death Inquisitor

"Hahaha, finally came in once in advance!"

"It's not easy, thank the brother who sent the message, otherwise, this time I have to miss it again."

"I don't know who is the judge today. Seeing the news online, it seems to be a mental patient?"

"Upstairs, are you stupid? Mentally ill, the judges will be tried by the General Assembly? What's so special about pretending to be mentally ill!"

"That's too terrible. It's annoying to kill a person without a mental illness. It's annoying. There are people who take advantage of this to kill people and become mentally ill."

"Same feeling, he is paralyzed. I have read several reports before. What's special, I don't need to look at the ending. I know that the result must be mental illness."

"Huh, these garbage, meet the boss of the magistrate, wait for death!"

"+1"

"+10086"

"Kill them!"

At this moment, a row of words suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room of the dark death trial.

"Name, Zhao Feixiong, gender, male, age, 26 years old.

Crime: murder, pretending to be mentally ill.

The trial execution time is 10 pm.

Name, Gao Fei, gender, male, age, 25 years old.

Crime: murder, pretending to be mentally ill.

. . . . . . "

"Eighteen people? Lying! Are these eighteen people pretending to be mentally ill?"

"Yes, eighteen, that is to say, at least eighteen people were killed innocently, eighteen families..."

"Fuck him, these scumbags! Damn it!"

public security bureau

Cao Fei entered the live broadcast room at the moment the death trial started.

After seeing the list displayed on the live broadcast of the death trial, Cao Fei was stunned first, then frowned, and said:

"Two people are not here!"

"These two people are not afraid of death?" Mu Yunyun was reminded by Cao Fei, and he also discovered this. He couldn't help but stunned and said.

"I feel that they are more afraid of coming to the police station." Jiang Hao said at the moment.

"Be a thief," Wang Hao said in a deep voice.

"The death trial is about to begin. The two people are unwilling to come, and we can't force it." Cao Fei exhaled for a long time before speaking.

At this moment, the live broadcast of the death trial suddenly changed.

A typical western town suddenly appeared in the picture.

Desolate, without a figure, like a ghost town.

Studio.

"I go, this style, I give 100 likes."

"How does this look chilly?"

"The opening screen of this live broadcast has changed again."

"Hey, maybe the magistrate has to try the villains in a different way."

The live video of the death trial opened at the moment the clock pointed to ten o'clock.

Modu, somewhere in the villa.

Zhao Feixiong looked at the live broadcast, and his body shivered.

He was in his room, he saw his name appearing on that list, and at that moment, his heart was beating quickly.

He almost shouted, "I'm really mentally ill."

However, he did not shout because a group of monks sat cross-legged in his bedroom.

The monk is chanting.

They are monks Zhao Feixiong invited for a high price.

In addition to the monk, Zhao Feixiong hung many things in the bedroom, exorcism, evil spirits.

What paper, garlic, Buddha, cross, black dog blood, glutinous rice, peach sword.

As if these things could bring security to Zhao Feixiong.

The death trial began. . . for. . . Why am I the first. . .

Zhao Feixiong's eyes shrank sharply, because it was his room that was shown in the live broadcast.

Do not! I don't want to die! No!

Zhao Feixiong clenched the Taomu sword, and was extremely scared.

He looked at the monks in the room and wanted to make them read aloud, but at the moment Zhao Feixiong spoke.

The monks who just saw it were gone, so suddenly they were gone.

A chill suddenly rose from Zhao Feixiong's back, and then hit his head.

people. . . People. . . .

After Zhao Feixiong stammered, he suddenly found that not only was the monk missing, even the room he was in was wrong.

This is not his room at all!

This room is very dilapidated, with a thick layer of dust on the ground, the room is very quiet, terrible quiet.

The monk was gone, and the room had changed. An unspeakable fear instantly flooded Zhao Feixiong's heart.

"Help!" A frightened scream came from Zhao Feixiong's mouth.

There was a "creak".

The door of the room suddenly opened!

Zhao Feixiong shivered awkwardly and turned his head nervously.

The next second, his pupil shrank sharply, and then screamed: "No! Don't come!"

I saw that an old man took the hand of a little girl and stared at Zhao Feixiong with both eyes, step by step, toward Zhao Feixiong.

Zhao Feixiong's eyes suddenly stared at the boss, he was terrified, because the old man, and the little girl, was the old one and the young one he killed alive.

But now, they appeared in front of Zhao Feixiong, both eyes had no emotion, staring at him.

"Go away! Hurry away!" Zhao Feixiong screamed again.

At this moment, the picture suddenly changed.

The chanting continued, and the room was restored to his room.

Zhao Feixiong stayed suddenly. He pinched his leg subconsciously. After the pain appeared, Zhao Feixiong was relieved.

"Illusion, it turned out to be illusion..." Zhao Feixiong just breathed a sigh of relief, and he had not finished speaking.

A fierce face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, face to face with him, eye to eye.

Zhao Feixiong's cold hair exploded in an instant and took a few steps backward without hesitation.

Illusion! It must be an illusion!

Zhao Feixiong closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously. He didn't want to see this person who was staring at him, not at all.

Because it was this person who hit him and then killed him alive.

However, when Zhao Feixiong opened his eyes, the old man did not disappear. Not only did the old man not disappear, but the little girl also appeared.

One old and one small, holding hands, staring at Zhao Feixiong.

All their eyes are white, terrifying and scary, but these eyes are staring at Zhao Feixiong.

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