Death Inquisitor

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An extremely evil person died in his own hands. Ye Chen saw a burst of cheers in the live broadcast room, but his mood was not high. He stood up, stretched his joints, and left the hotel. Go out and walk towards the square where the terrorist attack occurred.

The square at night looks lonelier and more terrifying than the square during the day, always giving people the illusion that someone is peeping here secretly. Ye Chen walked on the bumpy road in the square and took in the scene here.

Once again, he came to the fountain. Just like it attracted people from all over the world before the terrorist attack, it also attracted Ye Chen now. Ye Chen took out a coin from his pocket, turned his back, closed his eyes and prayed for a while, then threw the coin into the dry fountain waterway.

"We meet again." The bald man walked out of the dark night. Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and then looked at the man who met twice a day.

The bald man introduced himself as Mossadegh. He touched his bare head and said, "You don't have to be so nervous. I'm not your enemy."

Ye Chen also knew that he was too vigilant. He put away his guard in front of him, but his guard against Mossad did not drop at all. For some reason, Ye Chen always felt that this man was dangerous and annoying.

"You did a great job today. I was watching it during the live broadcast. It was very satisfying." Mossad said while sitting on the edge of the fountain, dancing.

Ye Chen frowned and stared at him: "What do you know?"

"What do I know? I know a lot, what you know, and what you don't know." Mossad spread his hands, "I am here to tell you one thing."

"I don't think there is anything I need you to tell me." Ye Chen secretly mobilized the energy of the system and asked the system to adjust its alertness to the highest level. If this person can conclude that the death live broadcast is related to him, then it is very likely that he is a System holder.

"Please don't take me so seriously. I said I am your friend and I am here to help you." Mossad looked at Ye Chen helplessly, "Ye Chen, an Asian with a sense of justice, I I like you very much, both in terms of your character and your abilities.”

"so?"

"So I'm here to tell you that your heart is confused. During this death live broadcast, you still didn't think." Mossad corrected his attitude and looked at Ye Chen seriously.

Ye Chen sneered, "How do you think Ned died?" He carefully thought and created every script. This person said that he didn't think about it. This was simply the funniest thing Ye Chen had ever heard. What a joke.

"You are a gifted person, and your instinct is very strong. Haven't you noticed that you have been acting on your instinct for so many years?" Mossad said.

"If this is the power of instinct, then I am willing to continue like this for the rest of my life. With the instinct still there, what else do I need to think about?" Ye Chen retorted. After finishing speaking, he felt a little regretful. Why did he talk nonsense with Mossad? More, he used the fist with the power of the attachment system to blast at Mossad, but strangely, Mossad easily dodged it.

Mossadegh put his hands on the back of his head and said word for word: "There are many people in this world who would rather die than think about it - indeed, most people are like this, but you can't be like this."

"Ye Chen, you are different from them. You must learn to think, and think correctly."

Ye Chen shook his head: "I don't understand what you are talking about." He didn't want to understand.

Mossad sighed and once again dodged Ye Chen's attack. With a wave of his hand, the world around Ye Chen suddenly lit up. The sudden light flashed into Ye Chen's eyes, and he was forced to block the light with his hands. , after the light faded, Ye Chen was shocked by the world in front of him for a moment.

People in fashionable clothes are walking on the streets, and there are long queues in front of major shops. The fountains behind are spraying water droplets wantonly, and the tables and chairs for pedestrians to rest are filled with people who come to play.

Is this the square before the terrorist attack? Ye Chen was thinking in his heart, and suddenly his hand was pulled. It was a little girl selling flowers. Her eyes were big and bright. She smiled sweetly at Ye Chen and handed the small white flowers to Ye Chen. Said: "Little brother, do you want to buy flowers?"

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, then took out the money from his pocket and gave it to him. The little girl skipped away with the money. Ye Chen looked at Mossad, who opened his hands and took a deep breath of the square. Air, "As you can see, this is my system's ability, space creation."

"Survival is not the beginning of everything, death is." Mossad fell back. Ye Chen stretched out his hand to pull him, but he nimbly avoided it. Mossad fell into the water of the fountain, and fell into the water. Bits and pieces turned into foam, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was meaningful, making Ye Chen's heart skip a beat.

"Who are you!" Ye Chen suddenly asked loudly.

"I am Mossadegh."

"It's not this, it's your identity. Who are you?" Mossad had mostly turned into foam. Ye Chen knelt down and reached out to grab him. His hand passed through the foam, but he couldn't catch anything.

Mossad still smiled, "One day, you will know."

"Ye Chen, you are very special. You have to use your own system well to make yourself stronger before the real enemy arrives." After saying this, Mossad completely turned into bubbles and disappeared into the rolling fountain. in the water flow.

Ye Chen lowered his head and muttered to himself: "The real enemy?"

Mossadegh's appearance and departure were unexpected by Ye Chen, and the information he brought also confused Ye Chen. He felt that Mossadegh wanted to tell him something, but those things were too obscure. , so much so that he hasn't discovered it yet.

But one thing Ye Chen knew was that no matter what happened in the future, no matter what difficulties he would face, as long as he was strong enough, it would be nothing. All conspiracies and tricks are vulnerable to strong strength. Ye Chen always believed this.

After letting the system call up the lottery boards for the two death live broadcasts, Ye Chen looked at the mostly defensive items on the lottery board and said with a headache: "After this time, I realized that I couldn't even see the system holder in front of me. There are no weapons."

The system thoughtfully said: "The lottery board rewards can be refreshed. Do you want to refresh them?"

Ye Chen was pleasantly surprised, "Of course, why didn't you tell me earlier if this function was available."...

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