Death Inquisitor

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"Wen Qing...I...I'm scared!" Zhang Li hugged Wen Qing's arm tightly and shrank.

The fear on Wen Qing's face was no less than Zhang Li's, and his small body was much worse than Zhang Li's.

"You really thought you were the only one who was scared, right? Don't hug me like that!"

Wen Qing's roar was loud, and he needed to use this method to relieve his fear.

But no matter how loud he roared, it couldn't be louder than the increasingly louder shouts and laughter of these children.

Wen Qing felt that he was about to be driven crazy by the constant sound. His eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and he shouted into the air: "I am not the murderer! Your parents are, they are." They asked me to have an abortion! I’m not!”

"Hehe...hehe...you are the murderer...you are the murderer..."

Wen Qing kept shaking his head: "I said, I am not the murderer!"

Zhang Li almost shrank into a ball, shivering and shaking.

The noisy children's voices suddenly stopped. Suddenly it became quiet.

This situation without any warning not only failed to make Wen Qing relax at all, but actually made him even more nervous.

His heartbeat kept accelerating, and his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, circle after circle.

"ah!"

Wen Qing's already tense nerves suddenly heard Zhang Li's screams, and he almost became incontinent from the fright.

He quickly looked towards Zhang Li, but still found nothing.

"What the hell are you yelling at? Yelling!"

Zhang Li was stunned by Wen Qing's yelling, and it took her a while to react. He said with a cry: "Someone touched my leg just now..."

Wen Qing glanced at Zhang Li's thick legs, his eyes full of disgust. He didn't feel anything touching him at all. He felt that in the end it was Zhang Li's problem: "Who would Touch your legs, I tell you, these sounds must be caused by the Death Judge. There is no ghost in this world! It must be some device installed by him. Don't scare yourself here!"

Zhang Li said nervously: "But weren't there ghosts in those live broadcasts we saw before?"

Wen Qing sneered disdainfully and pretended to understand: "What do you know? In this era of advanced technology, nothing can be faked." However, when he spoke, his lips were trembling all the time. The legs are not convincing at all.

After all, he still felt very guilty, but now he couldn't find a reasonable explanation to reduce the fear in his heart, so he was like this.

Zhang Li was suspicious after hearing his words. She didn't understand at all. In her opinion, Wen Qing was a very educated person and should be someone who understood these things. Since he said that, maybe it was true. That's it.

But she still had a question in her mind: "Wen Qing, if you know everything, why are you so scared?"

Being exposed so unceremoniously, Wen Qing suddenly became angry and said, "Shut up! Ah!"

Zhang Li looked at Wen Qing strangely and asked cautiously: "Wen Qing, you... why did you scream just now?"

Wen Qing could no longer act. His face turned pale and he trembled and said, "Just now...something touched my leg just now..."

"whee……"

The child's laughter attracted the attention of both people. They looked down and saw a baby covered in blood looking up at them. His lips opened and closed, and he said in a milky voice: "The murderer..."

"ah!"

The two of them screamed at the same time, and Wen Qing kicked the blood baby away. Then Wen Qing didn't dare to look at the baby again, and ran towards the "ward". In fact, it was just a room for ordinary people. They themselves rented the private house here to use it as a "hospital" .

Wen Qing naturally didn't intend to take Zhang Li with him, but Zhang Li kept holding his hand and he couldn't shake it off even if he wanted to, so he could only pull her and rush into the room.

After closing the door with his backhand, Wen Qing gasped violently and swallowed. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said to himself: "Don't be afraid, it's all fake. Don't be afraid. Hallucinations, hallucinations..."

Zhang Li's face was full of fear, but she couldn't say a word. Her eyes looked a little dull, and her body was still trembling. There was only one thing she still remembered very clearly, and that was to hold it firmly. Wen Qing’s hand…

No matter how hard Wen Qing struggled, she had no intention of letting go.

"The murderer..." The sound of banging on the door was particularly clear in such a quiet environment.

The two people with their backs against the door quickly took two steps back, looking nervously at the door that was being smashed. The sound of bang bang bang seemed to hit their hearts.

"The murderer...the murderer...the murderer..."

The force of the smashing on the door became stronger and stronger, and dust kept falling down from the wall. If it continued like this, the door, which had been in disrepair for a long time, would not be able to hold on for much longer.

Pong...

The entire door panel broke away from the door frame and fell down. There was a burst of dust, and the blood baby crawled in, still shouting in a milky voice: "The murderer..."

Two people hiding in the closet

, looking at the slowly crawling blood baby, I felt as if my heart was about to jump out of my chest. They both controlled their breathing for fear that they would be discovered by the blood baby.

The blood baby crawled around the room and couldn't find them. The "murderer" in his mouth was still shouting. Just like that, you slowly walked out. It seemed that you were planning to find these two somewhere else. The murderer.

As the sound gradually faded away, Wen Qing and Zhang Li relaxed a little.

"murderer……"

The extremely clear shouts made the two men slowly lower their heads. Under them, the blood baby opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of fangs.

The two took a deep breath, and then rushed out of the closet with a loud "ah" sound. Looking back, the blood baby crawled out behind them.

The two of them didn't dare to stop at all, and ran out the door. Just a moment later, they retreated, and one after another blood babies crawled in from outside the door. Countless blood babies are shouting: "The murderer..."

Some of the blood babies, large and small, had their eyes opened, some didn't even open their eyes, and many of the limbs were not fully developed yet, and they were just rolling on the ground, like little meat balls. ..

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