Death Inquisitor

Chapter 1953 Top Ten Tortures

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Just like that, from the beginning to the end, when the last person who came to draw the lottery walked out of the supermarket, Ling Yilang smashed the lottery table.

"How could it be possible that he's not here!!"

Why aren't you here? This question should be asked to Ye Chen, who is now on his way home with Liang Yin.

"What did you ask me to do to ask the guide map sponsor?" Liang Yin sat in the passenger seat and waited for the traffic light to turn green before asking. She was suddenly called to do something by Ye Chen, and she felt very puzzled. She originally thought about going home, but after thinking about it, she still couldn't control herself.

"No, I just want to know who is so generous." Ye Chen gave Liang Yin a perfunctory kiss. The real reason why he wanted to ask for sponsors was to lock down the enemy's range through this method. This time the enemy was far less smart than he thought, and his actions were full of petty ambitions. Ye Chen smiled as he recalled how he was on guard before. Get started.

"By the way, what's in this box? Let me see, you old baby." Liang Yin looked at the hexahedral box next to her. Ye Chen had been holding this box in his arms since she just met Ye Chen. The outside of the box was very It was exquisite and looked like a gift box. Liang Yin thought it was a gift for herself. She felt itchy in her heart and wanted to see what was inside. However, Ye Chen had not moved for so long after getting in the car, so she had no choice but to speak on her own. .

Ye Chen smiled slightly, opened the box in front of Liang Yin, and exchanged the diamond necklace in the space with the Creation Cube in the box. The first moment the diamond necklace appeared in front of Liang Yin, Liang Yin couldn't help but marvel. Sounded.

Ye Chen's diamond necklace was produced by the system to compensate for this mistake. There is only one jewelry store in the world and no jewelry store can produce a necklace as beautiful and unique as this diamond necklace.

"My dear, I love you." Liang Yin's unhappiness at being ignored by Ye Chen also disappeared. She pulled Ye Chen's neck and brought him to her side, and kissed Ye Chen deeply in French style.

Halfway through the kiss, the two were interrupted by a honking car behind them. Ye Chen rubbed Liang Yin's earlobe, who was unhappy about the interruption, stole a scent from the person's face, and started the engine.

After returning home, Ye Chen browsed Ling Yilang's information.

A firewall has been installed and running in the system, and the big data system can no longer spy on the data of the death live broadcast system. This means that now that Ye Chen knows about Ling Yilang's shameful things, Ling Yilang has no way of knowing.

He had no way of knowing that his crime had fallen into the eyes of the Death Judge and his death trial would begin.

"When creating a Rubik's Cube, the pattern on the Rubik's Cube will change every half hour. As long as the Rubik's Cube can be returned to its original position within half an hour, the objects on the pattern can be created and returned to what is already there." Nightlight In the meantime, Ye Chen put his feet on the coffee table and casually threw the returned Rubik's Cube onto the coffee table.

"This time, let's try our ability to create a Rubik's Cube."

After the system came back, it told Ye Chen that the creation of the Rubik's Cube was actually created by the death live broadcast system to allow Ye Chen to better judge those system holders who abused the system. This incident happened to be caused by the system holder Ling Yi. Lang knew it, and it was considered that Ling Yilang had a fate with this Rubik's Cube, and could be the first person to be judged after the Rubik's Cube interview.

Let's talk about Ling Yilang's side. After his plan failed, he fell into a short-term decadence. He slumped on the ground without any image and muttered: "How is it possible? No one can escape from my grasp." ”

"No, I want to capture that person, I want to turn him into my collection!"

Ling Yilang stood up, his eyes bloodshot and his face ferocious. He thought about the collection of corpses in the basement of his home, so he could control his desire to destroy. At this moment, a piece of paper fell in front of him.

As the paper was flying, Ling Yilang could clearly see the red letters on it.

Death Notice.

Ling Yilang took a step back and leaned on the guardrail. Death live broadcasts are becoming increasingly popular, and the bloody justice in them is both admired and criticized. Ling Yilang himself is a fan of the death live broadcast rooms. He doesn't care about justice or transgression, all he cares about is the blood in the death live broadcast rooms.

That is his spiritual food.

Ling Yilang has a secret that he has never told others. He is born with a strong desire to commit violence. The more pitiful the victim is, the more blood he bleeds, the happier he is. He cannot control his desire. After so many years, Every time when lust comes to the fore, there is no sense at all. Those who were tortured and killed by him were first dealt with by Ling Yilang on the spot. Later, Ling Yilang got the system and he bought it when he had money. A big house soaked all the corpses in formalin and kept them as collections.

If he couldn't sleep on weekdays, he would go to the basement to look at the collection.

Ling Yilang felt that it was not his fault. He did not want to torture him. He had no choice but to act out of desire. The death notice should not have been sent to him at all!

"No!!!" Ling Yilang tore the death notice into pieces and roared loudly.

Just as he roared, the little green sign that represented the start of the live broadcast in the death live broadcast room lit up, and waves of fans poured into the death live broadcast room.

Although Ling Yilang's father is a beast, he looks like a human being. Ling Yilang looks like him, wearing a suit and rimless glasses, and he looks like a talented person. The audience who came in were a little confused: "What crime does this person have today?"

Ye Chen waved another death notice in front of the camera and counted three numbers silently in his mind. After three counts, he opened his eyes and saw something like an explosion.

The live broadcast room is open.

The live broadcast room was full of messages, almost covering the screen.

"This murderous demon, he killed thirty-six people! Oh my god, haven't the police ever discovered this before?"

"Look at what it says on the death notice. His first murder was when he was eleven years old. This is completely an anti-social personality!"

"Death Judge, hurry up and approve him!"

"Judgment! Judgment! We want to judge!"

The calls for trial became louder and louder. Ye Chen turned off the function of displaying messages with satisfaction, and placed the Creation Cube on the blue-lit tray in front of him. There is a painting on the upward Rubik's Cube.

The title of the book is "Ten Tortures".

Ye Chen looked at his hands and muttered to himself: "If possible, I don't want to kill anyone, but people like you are not human at all."

Ling Yilang stood at a loss in the empty space of the supermarket. He tried to use his big data system, but there was no signal in this place. Where there is no signal, there is naturally no data to speak of. Therefore, his system can be said to be Completely ruined. ..

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