Death Inquisitor

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Chen Wenliang's face was pale and his legs were a little weak. The waves raised by the river are getting higher and higher, and they are about to reach the stone bridge.

Chen Wenliang, who was timid, hurriedly walked on the stone bridge. He now feels that this stone bridge is very dangerous, so he thinks that the best way is to go ashore.

Chen Wenliang didn't feel like he had fallen into the water and could still swim to the shore.

"Click..."

The stone beneath his feet began to crack again, and then spread like a spider web.

When Chen Wenliang saw this scene, he was so frightened that he hurriedly increased his speed, forcing himself to run.

Now he couldn't run away even if he didn't want to. Otherwise, if he fell into the river, he would die.

Chen Wenliang was running in front, and the stones of the stone bridge kept falling behind him. As long as he moved a little slower, he might fall from here.

Looking back, Chen Wenliang swallowed hard. He now hated himself for missing two legs.

I don't know when, countless corpses appeared in the river, and what's even more terrifying is that there are illusory souls floating on top of those corpses.

The scene of countless ghosts wandering around really frightened Chen Wenliang. His face began to turn pale and he was covered in sweat.

The only thing he was thankful for was that the ghosts didn't rush towards him and just stayed in the river.

It seemed like their ghosts had no way of leaving the river.

In this case, Chen Wenliang breathed a sigh of relief.

But his movements also became faster, just for fear that he would fall into the water.

But as time went by, more corpses and ghosts appeared on the water, but he still could not see the end of the stone bridge.

On the contrary, as he moved forward, the stone bridge became narrower and narrower, and now it was only less than two meters wide.

His physical strength was almost exhausted. If he continued like this, his final result would be to fall into the river full of ghosts and corpses.

What will happen then, he knows even if he thinks about it with his butt.

Desperation began to spread in Chen Wenliang's heart, his speed began to slow down uncontrollably, and the cracks in the stone bridge became closer to his feet.

Chen Wenliang knew very well that before long, he would fall into the river. But he was unwilling to do so, no matter what. He has been through so many ups and downs in his life, but he didn't expect that at this age, he would die soon. How could he accept such a thing.

But his consciousness still began to blur uncontrollably. In a daze, he seemed to see the girl again, and the girl was smiling at him at the moment.

The girl seemed to be smiling very happily, as if she was very satisfied to see Chen Wenliang like this.

"Uncle, this is my home! Do you want to come to my house as a guest?"

"ah!"

Chen Wenliang suddenly woke up, drained the last bit of strength from his old body, and started running.

This was the only strength left in his body, but he finally saw the end.

The end of this stone bridge... turned into a single-plank bridge, a single-plank bridge that would fall if you were not careful. But for Wu Chen Wenliang, it is the best road in the world.

At least...the single-plank bridge gave him his last hope. Let him not despair now.

He finally stepped on the single-plank bridge, and walked forward with weak and trembling legs. His pace gradually began to speed up, but it felt like he was stepping on cotton.

He was about to step ashore, and he had already seen the sunshine and flowers on the shore. Those things seemed to be waiting for him... Things that were so ordinary in the past looked so charming at this time.

Five meters... four meters... two meters...

With one last step left, he would be able to successfully cross the bridge.

But at this moment, the girl in the elevator suddenly stood in front of him, her empty eyes facing him, like black holes.

The girl raised her hand, with two eyes still rolling in her palm.

"Uncle, have you seen that these are my eyes... If you don't want it, I'll give it to you... I can give you both of my eyes, as long as you don't scold me anymore..."

Chen Wenliang stopped helplessly. The girl was standing in front of him. He couldn't step over, so he had to stretch out his hand and push her away.

Even though he was extremely scared in his heart, he still reached out his hand in order to survive.

At this time, black tears suddenly flowed out of the girl's empty eyes, and a dizzying smell was emitted.

Chen Wenliang couldn't stand the smell. He subconsciously took two steps back and looked at the girl in a daze.

"Kacha..."

The single-plank bridge under Chen Wenliang's feet also cracked. His feet were empty and his body fell down. Before he fell into the river, he vaguely heard the girl's voice:

"Uncle, why do you...don't want my eyes anymore."

The cold and biting river water made Chen Wenliang's consciousness instantly clear.

Although he could swim, suddenly falling into the water still made him drink several times of water, and he couldn't help coughing on his face.

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Before he could get used to the temperature, something indescribable suddenly flowed through his body, as if countless bugs were crawling inside his body, making him very uncomfortable.

Chen Wenliang hurriedly struggled in the water. He could now see the shore. Naturally, he would not give up the hope of continuing to live so easily. No matter what, he always had to give it a try. He could not do it in this water. Waiting to die.

Moreover, he found that since he fell into the water, all the corpses and ghosts had disappeared, as if what he had seen before were all hallucinations.

But before he could swim, he suddenly felt a burning pain in his lungs, a heart-wrenching feeling that made his eyes blur.

After coughing twice, Chen Wenliang found that his hands and feet were as heavy as lead.

He was not a fool, and he quickly realized that there was only one possibility that could lead to this result, and that was the river water he just drank.

Obviously... there is a big problem with this yellow river water. It felt like being poisoned.

Chen Wenliang could only barely keep himself floating on the water, but it was impossible to swim.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his breathing became faster and faster. ..

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