Death Inquisitor

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"One year ago today, how...how..."

The tall man was trembling, not daring not to answer Dongfang Gaucho's questions.

a year ago? ! Nonsense!

How could a person who was still alive be dead? There's something wrong with this newspaper!

"Don't be afraid, tall man, I am a living person! A living person!"

Dongfang Gaoqiao put down the newspaper and stepped forward, slowly moving his body.

When the tall man saw Dongfang Gauqiao approaching, he stepped back more and more, turned around and ran away in an instant.

"Don't run away. If you don't believe it, you can just punch me!"

There was no way he could catch up with the tall man. After a while, Dongfang Gauqiao was so tired that he was out of breath. He could only watch the tall man disappear from sight.

Encountering such a thing as soon as he came out, Dongfang Gaoqiao gave up his plan to continue going out. It is better to retreat and stay in the house.

It's so weird that it's so weird that the second floor, where there is usually noisy poker playing in the middle of the night, is completely silent. When you pass by the door of each suite, you can't hear the slightest sound. I really think that this eight-story building is just Dongfang. Gaucho just lives alone.

The door was locked. Dongfang Gaoqiao placed the key on the countertop nearest to him and pressed the power button.

He wanted to find out what the newspaper was called, when it was published, and to see if there was any other related news.

After some searching, Dongfang Gaoqiao found the source from a post.

The name of this newspaper is "The True and False Newspaper", and the address of the newspaper office and the employees are unknown; and the issue that reported the news about Oriental Gaucho was the last issue, and the date was one year ago today.

Through the link Dongfang Gaoqiao found past issues of the newspaper. The more he read the content, the more familiar it became.

From the photos to the text, it can basically be said that the content is consistent with the information I searched and modified before.

After reading it, I feel that the newspaper is editing according to its own material.

The more I read, the more horrified I became. The content of the report was not only the same as my own information, but the release time was also the same as the date I searched for it when I took the order!

The previous scenes came to mind one after another, playing by like a movie. In the corner of the cover of the previous issue of the last issue, Dongfang Gaoqiao noticed the text in the red box above:

"In the next issue, Oriental Gaucho will disappear together with this newspaper, and I apologize to everyone who has been slandered before."

The whole body is stiff and the breathing is stagnant.

Dongfang Gaoqiao looked at the screen closely, not knowing what he was feeling at this time, his mind went blank.

It must be fake! None of this exists!

Dongfang Gaoqiao grabbed the monitor and the host and threw them to the ground, kicking them to pieces.

What a mess, I have never heard of this newspaper, and I have never provided them with information. It is impossible for me to write such words.

Suddenly there was a noise outside, and Dongfang Gaoqiao opened the curtains as if he had been electrocuted.

I don't know when a large group of people gathered downstairs, and they were talking among themselves, as if they were talking about something.

A sudden gathering of so many people in the middle of the night would generally be confusing, but for Dongfang Gauqiao, it gave him hope of survival.

"Hey look, there he is!"

One of the people in the crowd noticed the Oriental Gaucho on the window sill, pointed at him and shouted to the others.

For a moment, everyone looked up. From his eyes, Dongfang Gaoqiao saw the anger that was about to overflow.

"Why is this kid still in the house? Isn't he gone?"

"Yes, you are no longer a person in this world, so why are you still occupying things in this world?!"

"Get out of here quickly, didn't you say you were going to disappear with the newspaper?"

...

The words that came through made Dongfang Gauqiao's throat choke when he was about to shout out. He still didn't know what was going on, and wasn't sure if the people downstairs were talking about him.

"Hey, why are you all gathering down there? What happened?"

Dongfang Gaucho asked, smiling and waving to them.

"Is he deaf? Why didn't he hear us?"

"Can you get out? Why are you here again after you've disappeared?"

"Even if people like you disappear, they are adding burden to the world, and even breathing is a waste of oxygen."

"Yes, he should disappear forever with the people he reported and never appear in the world."

"I think the reason why the land is so polluted now must be because they are standing here, hahaha!"

"Even if the rice is given to pigs and dogs, it cannot be eaten by them, otherwise it will be wasted."

...

Every word is like a dagger, thrust through the ear canal and into the heart.

As a keyboard warrior, I once said similar words on the Internet. At that time, I was so happy when I said it, but I didn't expect that hearing it in reality would make me feel the way I do now.

The people below were still yelling and cursing, and Dongfang Gaoqiao felt pain in his chest and it became increasingly difficult to breathe.

Get away from here! Stay away from here!

After opening the door in a hurry, Dongfang Gaoqiao covered his ears and rushed downstairs.

You must not go out through the gate, that group of people is outside. East

Fang Gaoqiao turned a few corners and ran towards the back door.

"Look! He's out!"

A large number of people also gathered at the back door, but the window was facing the direction of the main door just now, and the noise from behind was not transmitted.

As soon as they saw Dongfang Gaucho coming out, everyone immediately rushed forward. Just hearing that tone made people feel like they were going to collapse.

Dongfang Gaoqiao ran back and locked the door.

"Open the door! You trash! Get out of here!"

I don't know how many hands were beating outside. The door was bulging from the beatings. It looked like it wouldn't be able to stop them for long.

There was a sound of twisting in the keyhole, and someone took out the key!

Dongfang Gaoqiao cursed loudly and had no choice but to run upstairs.

The gate was also opened, and all the people outside rushed in. Everyone had something in their hand, whether it was a wooden stick, an iron bar, or a wine bottle.

These people all know where they live, and they won't be able to resist so many people if they go back. The Oriental Gaucho ran and banged on the doors of other residents, imploring them to open them and let him in.

But after more than a dozen households, no one opened the door. Dongfang Gaoqiao almost collapsed and ran while looking behind him.

The people behind were chasing after him, and the sound of weapons hitting the stairs was mixed with the sound of dense footsteps.

If this continues, we will be found!

Dongfang Gauqiao knew very well what would happen if he fell into their hands. Just thinking about it was enough to make one's scalp tingle. ..

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