Death Inquisitor

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The pain caused by such a process made Zhao Gao want to self-destruct.

However, now there is no power inside his soul that can be mobilized by him.

He could only watch his soul dissipate bit by bit. Finally completely disappeared from this world.

"Ding, the trial is completed, Zhao Gao, the fear value is 887, and the despair value is 733."

Because Death Judge Ye Chen is so upright and upright, he will be awarded an additional 4,000 points.

"Under comprehensive evaluation..."

"Ding, Death Judge Ye Chen received an S-level evaluation, and was awarded 6,000 points, 1,500,000 cash, and a permanent skill: Soul Shaping Technique!"

Ye Chen closed the live broadcast with a wave of his hand and stood up.

When he walked out of the study, it was already dark and everyone at home had returned.

The food was already prepared in the restaurant, and Ye Chen had a smile on his face.

During dinner, Wang Fangfang said to him: "Xiaoye, I have to trouble you to accompany Yinyin to the hospital tomorrow. Mom knows that you are busy, but this is a matter about the child after all. Mom still hopes that you can spare time to accompany her. Accompanying sound.”

Ye Chen nodded repeatedly: "This is of course a matter of course. Don't worry, Mom, I will definitely accompany Yinyin tomorrow."

Liang Yin had a smile on her face and had no intention of objecting at all, but she kicked Ye Chen under the table.

The expression on Ye Chen's face did not change at all, but he felt a little helpless in his heart.

But in the final analysis, this is his wife, of course he must be pampered and loved.

After eating, Ye Chen returned to the room first.

When he sat down, a screen appeared in front of him that only he could see.

The screen lit up, and Yang Jiangcheng appeared in the screen.

It had just rained and the ground was still wet. Yang Jiangcheng, who had been soaked in the rain, kept pulling his hands on his hair.

The feeling of being wet by the rain made him very uncomfortable.

After lighting a cigarette, Yang Jiangcheng looked at a bathhouse on the street. After thinking about it, he walked towards the bathhouse.

The receptionist at the door bowed to him and said with a smile: "Welcome."

Yang Jiangcheng nodded calmly. He had been to this kind of place many times, and he was already very familiar with this set of rules.

After walking in, I realized that it was not as good as I thought.

There wasn't even a lobby here. After he walked in, there was a straight corridor.

The light bulbs used in the corridor here are still the same tungsten filament bulbs as before. The orange light makes the corridor look very dark.

This kind of gloomy place made Yang Jiangcheng feel very uncomfortable.

He had already wanted to turn around and leave, but then he thought about it, he was very cold, and the feeling of being wet by the rain was really not good.

The sticky feeling prompted him to continue walking along the corridor.

If he wants to, if it doesn't work, he can just take a shower, that's fine too.

For some reason, Yang Jiangcheng always felt like someone was watching him secretly.

But when he looked around, he found nothing useful.

He walked to the end of the corridor and found a cashier, but no one was there.

Yang Jiangcheng, who was already very uncomfortable, shouted: "Hey, is there anyone here? I want to take a shower!"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"Do you want to take a shower?"

Yang Jiangcheng, who was startled, quickly looked back and found a short old man behind him.

His face looked very ugly, like orange peel, which made people feel disgusting.

In his eyes, Yang Jiangcheng saw a cloudy thing, which seemed to be some kind of eye disease.

There was no expression on the old man's face, and he looked at Yang Jiangcheng as if he were looking at a dead person.

Yang Jiangcheng, who felt a little weak, said intermittently: "For me... I want to take a shower, but I... don't need it now."

The old man looked directly into Yang Jiangcheng's eyes and said hoarsely: "If you want to take a bath, come with me."

Yang Jiangcheng was about to refuse, but the old man held his hand.

Yang Jiangcheng's body trembled and he felt very uncomfortable. The old man's hands were like ice cubes, not like the hands of normal humans at all.

Just when Yang Jiangcheng was in a daze, he was pulled into a room by the old man.

Then the old man closed the door and walked out, leaving him alone in the room.

There was nothing in the room, just a very large bathtub.

The bathtub was filled with water and looked very strange.

This is not a normal bathing city at all, it will happen.

Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be something in the bathtub.

The curiosity deep in his heart drove him to walk over. When he looked down, he found a black invitation floating in the bathtub.

His face suddenly turned pale, and he shouted in panic: "Death Notice

! "

At this time, the death live broadcast room of Douyu Live was opened again. Countless fans rushed in crazily, and when the screen lit up slightly, a few lines of subtitles appeared on the screen:

Yang Jiangcheng, male, 37 years old, occupation: homeless.

Crime: Eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling. The main source of illegal income is home invasion and robbery. He has killed eighteen people and raped four people...

When the screen was completely lit up, Yang Jiangcheng's ferocious face appeared on the screen.

The death notice floating in the bathtub was slowly opened.

Yang Jiangcheng panicked and took two steps back.

Under his fearful eyes, the water in the bathtub gradually turned red, and a fishy smell entered his nose.

Then in the bathtub, two heads slowly emerged.

Yang Jiangcheng, who was extremely panicked, hurriedly turned around and ran away. After he opened the door, he found that it was still the same corridor as before, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he ran to the end of the corridor, he discovered that the door was different from before. It was a brand new security door.

Yang Jiangcheng stood in front of the door and hesitated. He didn't know whether he should open this different door.

At this moment, the sound of metal scraping against the floor came from behind him.

He looked back reflexively, only to find that he saw nothing at all.

This made him panic but also slightly relieved. Although he didn't know what would appear there, he instinctively felt that he didn't want to see it. ..

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