Death Inquisitor

Recalling the crimes Long Zhizhang committed, Ye Chen was so depressed that he could hardly breathe.

He slowly closed his eyes and said coldly: "Start the trial."

The Death Judge who has disappeared for a long time has started his death live broadcast again!

Similar information is circulating on all major platforms, and the number of people in the death live broadcast room is increasing at a rate of tens of thousands per second.

Ye Chen didn't care how many people were watching the live broadcast and was in no mood to leave messages. He started the death live broadcast and pointed the camera at Long Zhizhang.

After Ye Chen disappeared, Long Zhizhang felt alarm bells ringing in his heart. He always felt that something dangerous was approaching him.

It was no use being vigilant, for in the blink of an eye he found himself on the chair.

There was only a lamp above his head, and the light of the lamp was very dim. When he raised his head, he felt that the light of the lamp hurt his eyes.

It was pitch black all around and he couldn't see anything. Long Zhizhang stood up, but found that he couldn't stand up at all.

He pulled the chair hard, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get out of the chair.

And his efforts ended in failure.

The lamp seemed to produce heat. Sitting under the lamp, Long Zhizhang felt that his temperature was getting higher and higher. He was unbearable and felt uncomfortable all over. He wanted to escape from the lamp quickly.

But the chair was firmly fixed on the ground, and he couldn't escape, nor could he escape the lamp that made him uncomfortable and irritable.

"What the hell is this place!" Long Zhizhang muttered.

He knew that his coming here must have a lot to do with Ye Chen.

He also speculated that maybe Ye Chen had super powers like him.

But the unknown still brought him boundless fear, and he used words to embolden himself.

The temperature was so high... Long Zhizhang swallowed. His throat hurt when he swallowed because there was not much moisture in his mouth. He felt very uncomfortable and raised his hands to grab his shirt.

Since I can't leave, I can only take off my shirt.

Just as he was moving, footsteps suddenly came from the darkness. The footsteps were different from human footsteps. They were gentle, yet heavy and scary.

The one who comes is not good.

Long Zhizhang's gaze was like an arrow shooting towards the direction where the footsteps came from in the darkness.

The danger made him forget to breathe. He stared at the unknown enemy without even blinking.

Suddenly, a purple thunderbolt flashed in the darkness, heading straight towards Long Zhizhang's eyes. Long Zhizhang closed his eyes in fear, and the muscles around his eyes tightened suddenly.

Looking useless, a purple thunderbolt suddenly hit Long Zhizhang's eyelids, and Long Zhizhang felt severe pain.

He felt a huge shadow appear in front of him, covering his whole body.

My eyes hurt so much that I couldn't open them at all.

Long Zhizhang could only open it slightly, and then he saw long brown hair.

This is... Before Long Zhizhang could react, he heard an evil voice saying:

"I don't like people looking at me."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone grabbed Long Zhizhang's neck.

The fingers holding his neck felt like chopsticks.

But the force was so painful that Long Zhizhang almost couldn't help but howl.

He gritted his teeth and opened his eyes wider after adjusting to the pain, allowing him to see more clearly. Long Zhizhang's eyes moved up, and the first thing he encountered was a pair of red pupils.

"Ah..." Long Zhizhang screamed and subconsciously leaned back.

Fortunately, the chair was fixed, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground by this time.

The owner of the red pupils was a two-meter-tall brown-haired lion. The lion bared its teeth and looked at Long Zhizhang unkindly.

On the lion's body sat a man with long hair.

He sneered and threw it at him, and Long Zhizhang heard the sound of his own bones rattling.

He was wearing a sweater and a long burgundy trench coat that reached his ankles. This outfit added a bit of evil to him, but in Long Zhizhang's view, he was completely different from the word evil. It has nothing to do with it, it should be the devil.

"Xiao Ou, what I sent today is not a good thing."

What was revealed in this person's words was full of malice.

Long Zhizhang had a festering heart, but he miraculously sensed the danger, which was emerging from his evil eyes and his twisted shadow under the lamp.

The evil pressure made Long Zhizhang have difficulty breathing.

"But there's nothing we can do about it. Those guys didn't have any patience before, so now they have no choice but to make do with you."

His nails are very long and strangely shaped.

With his hands behind his back, he used the nails of his index finger to trace the side of Long Zhizhang's face to his neck and suddenly turned around, leaving a long bloody mark on his neck.

"I hope you can withstand beatings better than those guys."

He clapped his hands as if slapping away some rubbish. He patted the lion on the head and said:

"Xiao Ou."

The lion squatted on the ground obediently. He turned over and jumped off the lion handsomely.

He patted it twice gently, and with him as the center, the whole world lit up.

Girls practicing dance using pillars made of unknown materials, beautiful girls in swan uniforms walking on ropes, clowns with funny makeup, doing magic, and the magician in the distance is projecting flying objects at the target.

knife……

She turned around, squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "Welcome to my circus, I am Xin, your future boss."

Long Zhizhang was stunned, the circus...how could he come to such a place?

What exactly is going on? Could it be that he is dreaming now?

"You are not dreaming." Xin said as if he had read through his thoughts, with a malicious smile hanging on his face without any modification.

"Enjoy your free time now." After saying this, he jumped on the lion and left.

Long Zhizhang moved and unexpectedly left the chair.

He was overjoyed and wanted to leave this weird circus immediately. He was about to stand up, but the next second, he was fixed to the chair again.

"Look, there's a new guy here."

The person who fixed him was a man wearing a magician's suit and a high-brimmed hat.

He smiled and said to a group of people who had gathered around him at some point.

"Hey, it's my turn this time. I've never touched anyone before."

The clown took away the magician's hand on Long Zhizhang's shoulder, and he smiled at Long Zhizhang.

The enlarged clown makeup in front of him looked a bit scary, and Long Zhizhang's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He was about to get angry, but the clown pulled him up.

The clown didn't walk away, but pulled him around and spun him around.

Long Zhizhang was heartbroken and didn't understand what was wrong with this clown. ..