Death Inquisitor

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Even so, Fu Jie was still panicking. He was the only one in the whole dormitory. Although it was almost dawn, he was still extremely panicked in his heart.

He stared at the laptop that was smashed to the ground, and suddenly felt a little regretful.

He spent two months' salary to buy this computer. It was all hard-earned money. Now that he said it was gone, it would be gone. He felt extremely distressed.

Thinking of this, Fu Jie hurriedly squatted down and wanted to pick up the computer to see if there was any possibility of repairing it.

He just turned over the computer and was stunned. Then, his whole body began to tremble violently.

His eyes were full of fear, and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead.

"Death...death notice!"

He shouted loudly and sat down on the ground. Then, he retreated continuously.

Looking at the death notice is like seeing a ghost.

At the same time, Douyu Live’s death live broadcast room was opened again. Countless fans poured in as quickly as possible.

When the eyebrows lit up slightly, a few lines of subtitles appeared on the screen:

Fu Jie, male, 25 years old, occupation: salesman.

Crime: Brutal murder of two girls, the final female mummy...

When the screen lit up completely, Fu Jie's panicked look appeared in front of all the fans.

Fu Jie looked at the death notice on the ground and gasped. His eyes were filled with fear.

He didn't expect that what he was most worried about would finally happen. To him, the death notice was like a reminder from the Lord of Hell.

Fu Jie only felt a cold swishing down his spine. For a moment, it seemed as if there were countless cold eyes looking at him in the entire dormitory.

It felt like I was already a dead person.

He was so frightened that he didn't dare to hesitate at all. He rushed towards the door of the dormitory, opened it and ran out.

But before he could run a few steps, he stopped.

Fu Jie looked at the unfamiliar scenes around him with a look of confusion on his face. He remembered that the place where he was originally was the dormitory where he lived. The bustling streets should be downstairs, but what appeared in front of him now were barren mountains and wild ridges. .

At this moment, a strange sun rose in the sky. It's not like what you see normally, but it's a blood-colored sun.

The clouds were also dyed blood-colored by the sunlight, looking like large swaths of blood hanging in the sky.

A strange feeling engulfed Fu Jie. Looking at the sun hanging in the sky, he felt as if his heart was being pinched.

He panicked and started running faster.

He hadn't run very far when he saw a village. The village was shrouded in such bloody sunshine, as if it were covered with a thin layer of sand, like a dream, and seemed very unreal.

Fu Jie looked around. He didn't know where he should run or what he should do.

The only thing he knew clearly was that the current Death Judge must be watching him secretly.

This feeling made him more and more frightened.

He walked a few steps further, and what appeared in front of him was a huge pine tree. There are all kinds of weeds growing around the pine trees, which looks very messy.

The whole tree still looked full of life, but for some reason, Fu Jie had a strange feeling in his heart, as if the pine tree was dead and had been dead for many years.

He didn't know why he had such a feeling, but it was such a feeling that drove him to walk toward the village mysteriously.

Walking all the way into the village, Fu Jie thought that there should be no one here, but in fact he saw many people.

But what's unusual is that none of these people paid attention to him, as if everyone didn't see him.

His presence in this village is like air.

Moreover, no one in the whole village seems to have a left hand. To these people, it seems that this is a common thing.

The villagers in the village are busy. Everyone was doing their own thing. There was no dialogue, no laughter, and the whole village was as silent as death.

Fu Jie felt like a wandering spirit, wandering in the village. He had no goal, and everything was weakened in some way. All he was left with was a feeling of fear.

Fear made him act involuntarily, but he couldn't find any purpose.

The village seems to have been there for many years, and the houses are also very old.

There seemed to be people in every house here. It wasn't until Fu Jie reached the end of the village that he discovered an empty house.

The old houses stand on this land like old people in their twilight years. Fu Jie's mind was already in a state of confusion, so he walked in without thinking too much.

The old house exuded a strong musty smell that almost made people vomit.

Fu Jie shook his head and continued walking forward. Countless spider webs were constantly wrapped around his body, and there were obvious footprints when he stepped on the thick dust on the ground.

He walked through the entire courtyard and finally stopped in front of a small attic against the wall.

He pushed the door open and walked in. Originally he thought this place was also

It will be very messy, but in fact it is very clean inside.

This strange scene immediately made him feel uncomfortable.

But at this time, all his consciousness seemed to have returned, and he finally understood what he had just done.

The feeling that he had a subjective consciousness but his body could not help but move made him very frightened. He was scared and wanted to run.

He plans to leave this place.

But before he could move his steps, suddenly, a series of heavy footsteps interrupted the silence of the village.

Fu Jie couldn't help but shudder when he heard the footsteps appearing outside the wall.

But when he wanted to listen carefully, the footsteps suddenly disappeared, as if they had never appeared. This weird feeling was like a punch hitting cotton, which made Fu Jie very helpless.

Maybe when he was about to lift his feet and leave again, he heard the sound of a pair of feet walking on the floor.

This footsteps were different from the previous ones. The previous footsteps were very rapid, like thousands of troops galloping past.

But now the footsteps sound like walking through Xiaojiabiyu. The rhythm is very neat and the sound is very crisp.

But the more this happened, the more panicked Fu Jie became. He couldn't figure out what was going on. ..

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