Death Inquisitor

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Ye Chen raised his eyebrows. The judge system was doing this. It was obvious that Ye Chen wanted to broadcast live, not a suggestion.

Naturally, Ye Chen would not refuse, and if he refused, the evaluation of the trial would inevitably be low, and the gains outweighed the losses.

After tasting the rain that dripped onto his cheeks, Ye Chen's mouth twitched, and then he returned to his residence.

Time passed, Ye Chen was lying on the sofa, looking at the huge screen in front of him that only he could see, showing Zhu Zhishan's every move.

"The time is up, will the death judge start the live broadcast?"

Ye Chen nodded and confirmed the live broadcast.

"Please enter the name of the live room."

"Death Judgment: The result of the judgment is death!"

Ye Chen thought about it, and then wrote the introduction of the live broadcast room.

"The live broadcast is irregular. The moment the live broadcast starts, it means the coming of the trial, which is the horn of death and fear."

Live ID—Death Judge!

When Ye Chen finished this, the system prompt sounded immediately.

"Ding, the live broadcast starts!"

The screen of the live broadcast room lit up immediately, and I saw a man sitting on a sofa with a blue face, and what he was holding in his hand was a death notice.

The time at the moment is 11:30, and on the death notice, it is written that at 12:00, he will die.

As soon as he got off the plane, he hired a group of bodyguards, who were all guarding the door at the moment.

However, this still failed to reassure him.

Douyu has a large audience, both day and night. . . . .

When everyone watching the live broadcast opened Douyu, they saw a striking and extremely exaggerated room name.

"Death Judgment: The result of the judgment is death!"

"The live broadcast is irregular. The moment the live broadcast starts, it means the coming of the trial, which is the horn of death and fear."

Many people were immediately attracted by the name and introduction, and the screen was loaded again, and these people began to fly the bullet screen.

"Fuck! The result of the trial is death, the anchor is so dick, I want to know who the anchor is trying to judge!"

"The anchor is really good at driving, and the trial is broadcast live. You think you are the judge of the underworld!"

"I came to see the anchor to pretend!"

"I feel that the anchor judges rats, dogs, cats, etc."

The barrage took off instantly, however, just two seconds later, the screen appeared, and everyone watching the live broadcast was stunned.

"Fuck! Isn't this Zhu Zhishan? What's going on?"

"Anchor, you scum, you even filmed my Zhuge brother. If you don't film him taking a bath, I will call the police!"

"Anchor, are you a paparazzi? No, you are the king of the paparazzi, Nima, I've taken it, and you can shoot the stars too!"

"Look at this rhythm, is this the daily life of Zhu Zhishan live broadcast?"

Just when the audience was chatting.

The sofa Zhu Zhishan was sitting on suddenly broke, and Zhu Zhishan sat on the ground.

At this moment, a miserable howl suddenly came out of Zhu Zhishan's mouth.

The moment he got up, the people in the live broadcast room stayed together.

I saw Zhu Zhishan's hand leaning back, and then pulling it hard, a thick arm and a pointed wooden stick appeared in front of the camera with blood.

"Fuck! Is this true or false? This... Is this an explosion, chrysanthemum?"

"The anchor's live broadcast equipment is awesome, and the stripes on the wood are clearly visible."

"Hey, it's true, look, in addition to blood, there is gray on the wood. Is that shit?"

"Anchor, don't tell me, this is what you did."

"Why do I feel like this is what the anchor did?"

"Fuck, is it really a death trial?"

"Bang" the door was knocked open, and a large group of bodyguards rushed in. Seeing Zhu Zhishan's miserable appearance, they were all stunned.

"What are you doing standing still, call me and call an ambulance!" Zhu Zhishan shouted with a pale face.

But the voice was weak.

The bodyguards hurriedly called and called an ambulance, while Zhu Zhishan limped to the bedroom and lay on the bed.

However, as soon as he fell down, three seconds had passed.

With a bang, the bed fell apart again.

"Ow!" A miserable howl came from Zhu Zhishan's mouth again.

As soon as the picture turned, I saw that Zhu Zhishan had a blade in the center of his crotch, and not far from Zhu Zhishan, there was still a pile of it lying there.

"Fuck! This is... this is... becoming a eunuch?"

"Nima, so cruel, anchor, you are too cruel, you are a crime."

"Anchor, I called the police, you wait to die!"

"I want to say, it's beautiful, I've already seen this idiot unpleasant, every day Nima Dese."

"I, mine, eggs and chickens, chickens..." Zhu Zhishan howled miserably.

But the sound stopped abruptly, because he thought of the death notice.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhishan couldn't care about howling, and hurriedly shouted: "Quick, take me to the elevator, I want to get out of here!"

At this moment, he was afraid, and the shadow of fear instantly shrouded his head.

He doesn't want to stay here anymore. Obviously, there are many traps that are specifically aimed at him, and he's even caught in the trap.

bodyguards

They were stunned again, but they still had to obey the employer's words, so the bodyguards carried Zhu Zhishan to the elevator.

As soon as he entered the elevator, Zhu Zhishan breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as he leaves the hotel and goes outside, he will be safe.

This is what Zhu Zhishan thought. However, he just thought about it for a second, and then he saw that the elevator began to shake, and it became more and more violent.

"Zi...Zi..." A harsh voice suddenly sounded, which was the sound of the elevator rubbing against the wall.

For a moment, both Zhu Zhishan and the bodyguard he hired were all heartbroken.

The elevator is about to fall.

As soon as this idea appeared, the elevator fell rapidly downward in an instant.

"Ah..." Zhu Zhishan's pupils instantly widened, and then he let out a sharp cry.

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