Death Inquisitor

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The terrorist attack in the square is just a small link in Ned's attack plan. In the near future, he will launch more terrorist attacks. Stimulated by blood, more lost lambs will escape from the government's control. Entering their rebel army, Ned will eventually become the master of country W and welcome the arrival of the sun in the new era.

Because of the terrorist attacks, the night in country W was also filled with panic. Ned hugged a beauty in red and twirled on the dance floor. He liked the faint uneasiness in the banquet very much, especially this kind of uneasiness. The time given by Him.

"Are you afraid? Because the terrorist organization has announced that it will blow up this place?" Ned nibbled on the neck of the beauty in red, restlessly stroking her body with his hands. He admired her struggle. , her confusion, and the lingering worry between her brows.

From the moment the beauty in red nodded, Ned's joy reached its peak. He laughed and asked the beauty: "Then why are you still here? Is it because of me?"

The beauty nodded shyly: "I would rather you leave with me."

"No, no, no, I will not leave with you, and I will bring more fear to you." Ned laughed crazily. He took out a pistol from nowhere and shot He grabbed the beauty's lap like a rag doll and laughed wildly amidst the panicked screams of people in the ballroom.

"I won't let you escape. You are my Ned's woman." Ned kissed the beauty's cheek passionately. The beauty ran away in disgust, but was slapped several times by Ned. "You had to fight to the death for me just now." Yes, why are you pretending to be innocent now? You are a bitch!”

The beauty spat a mouthful of blood on Ned's face and said angrily: "If I knew you were Ned, I would definitely bite you to death."

Ned wiped the blood off his face, raised his gun and pointed it at the beauty with a ferocious expression, "You have no chance, go to hell!"

After several gunshots, the beauty on the ground was covered in blood and breathless. Ned looked at the messy and empty ballroom, smiling like a leopard in the night.

"No one can escape. You are sacrifices for tomorrow."

Ned took a step forward. It was at this moment that a piece of paper fell from upstairs and happened to cover the beauty's face. Ned opened the paper and looked at the "death notice" on it. Zi sneered.

He was never afraid of death.

Trampling the death notice under his feet, Ned held up his gun and walked out of the ballroom. But just as he walked out of the oval building where the ballroom was located, he was shot. Ned covered his wound and hid against the wall. Behind him, look at the direction where the bullet just came from.

Damn it, the distance was too far and he couldn't see the other person clearly. If he knew who dared to attack him, he would personally send him to hell.

The place where he was hit was Ned's leg. If he could calm down and think about it, he would find that the place where he was hit was the same as the place where he hit the beauty with his first shot. Ned used his clothes to hit the girl first. After the bleeding stopped, he moved to the security room. He needed to find some tools to help him fix his injured leg, and then crush all those damn things to feed the pigs.

On the way to the security room, Ned not only alerted himself to the attacks around him, but also used his mobile phone to call his subordinates. But what made him angry was that none of his subordinates answered the phone. They were like human beings. Same as evaporation.

"These idiots, let's see how I deal with you when I get back." Ned looked at the red sky in the distance and cursed, but he had a bad feeling in his heart. His subordinates should have been waiting outside for his announcement. He gave the order, and then took the dance hall completely into his hands like a spider tying up its prey. Instead of being like now, with no one outside, there were still people sniping at him in the distance, and the lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the dance hall were also I don't know where I ran to.

It was in such a depressing atmosphere that Ned climbed into the security room. How lucky he was that, just like playing a game of chicken, he actually found a level 3 bag, ammunition, bandages, and cola in the security room.

Ned leaned against the wall and forcibly took out the bullet from his leg. After drinking Coke, he felt that he had really recovered a lot of blood and strength like a game character. At this time, Ned laughed. He He was laughing at himself for being ridiculous, actually confusing reality with games. How can he compare the game with reality? He is the one who wants to rule the real world!

After putting on the level 3 bag and replacing the ammunition, Ned came out of the security room with a sullen face and slowly walked towards the back of the building. There was a small door at the back. Compared with the spacious door, the small door was The messy arrangement on the side is more conducive to his dodge when facing the enemy.

Ned's wild instinct told him that he was in big trouble, and that the other party was determined to kill him.

The cautious Ned never expected that he had actually entered a game of chicken. However, this game of chicken was not a game to him, but a reality. If he died in this game, it would be the real life. Death, there will be no second chance for a comeback.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but cheered: "This is Ned. During the terrorist attack in country W, he dared to promote his cult theory on the TV screen and said that we were all lambs to be slaughtered. At that time I just want to kill this guy, Death Judge is awesome.”

"Killing this kind of person once is not enough. He has killed so many people but has no regrets. I strongly request the Death Judge to set him as a character who can be resurrected and let him be killed countless times until he Kill everyone who participates in the chicken game

Until then, another bomb kills him. "

Everyone read this comment and left messages one after another: "You have nine years of compulsory education, why are you so good? Judge Death, I support the idea above with my real name."

Just as the audience was making jokes, a gunshot rang out, and Ned's gun hand was shot through. His gun fell to the ground, and he ran away. Ned was at the back door now, and he only thought about the back door. He thought it would be easier to dodge, but he didn't expect that this was also a good place for the enemy to lay an ambush. Ned's foot injury was not healed yet, and there was another cut on his hand. He immediately dragged his injured leg back, but his actions Damaged, he was no faster than a bullet.

Another bullet passed through his arm and was nailed to the wall. Ned used his head to block the iron door of the back door. He didn't care that both hands were shot through. He immediately returned to the original route and hid in the door he encountered. in the second empty room. ..

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