Death Inquisitor

Ye Chen looked at the glittering kit, raised his eyes and looked at Yu Changsheng, who had a treacherous villain smile on his face. He couldn't help but have black lines on his head, and his heart felt like ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past. He thought silently in his heart: "I turned out to be I was really blind. When we met, I felt that this person was a gentleman. Now I feel ashamed that I had such thoughts. It seems that my skills in reading people need to be improved. "

"Oh? Stop talking?" Yu Changsheng asked, looking at Ye Chen with a smile. Yu Changsheng played with the golden luck bag in his hand and chuckled, as if he was mocking Ye Chen, who was bare-handed.

"There is no response from the system, right? It's a pity, it's a pity. It seems that you will never have the chance to use the props in the system." Yu Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Just now you asked me if I could win, and now... Haha, What do you think? It’s clear now who wins and who loses.”

"Mr. Yu, are you too arrogant to belittle yourself?" Ye Chen looked at Yu Changsheng's smug and ugly face, and couldn't help feeling disdainful and taunting him. "Now you and I are evenly matched. We are almost the same. We still don’t know who will have the last laugh. Don’t be too happy too early!"

"You! Huh, you're just a dying insect. Don't think I don't know. Your system can't help you at all now. Without the system, even if you have the ability, you're just doing some useless fighting in a trapped beast. ." Yu Changsheng snorted and looked at Ye Chen again. "I think you are also a smart person. I have to say that I still admire you very much. If you can hand over the death live broadcast system honestly, I can let you live, right? By then, I may be able to recognize you. As brothers, after all, we still have similar ideas in some aspects, how about you choose to follow me or choose to fail and die?" Yu Changsheng looked at Ye Chen with interest, waiting for his answer.

"I would rather be in pieces than in ruins! Haha, I, Ye Chen, can only win, not lose!" Ye Chen looked at Yu Changsheng steadily. "I won't accept any of your bullshit requests. Just stop dreaming about your spring and autumn dreams. There's so much nonsense." Ye Chen raised a disdainful smile and looked at Yu Changsheng provocatively.

"Hmph! What a man who would rather die than live in ruins! I want to see how long you can keep your stubbornness." Yu Changsheng squeezed the bag of tips in his hand angrily, and suddenly his eyes lit up. "Don't you just win? Let's see how long you can last if I borrow your luck."

I saw Yu Changsheng opening the seal of the brocade bag, and a dazzling light shot out. After exiting the bag, the light split into two beams. One beam flew towards Ye Chen, and the other beam penetrated into Yu Changsheng's body.

"Aren't you a little lucky to be ahead of me? I think if I take away your luck, you can still advance a few steps." Yu Changsheng raised his eyebrows and said excitedly. Looking at the Book of Laws not far away, I thought to myself: "Soon, the Book of Laws will be mine. By then, no matter how unfair the world is to me, I can use my own power to turn things around. People can control my future, and it is up to me to change and create my future!" Thinking of this, Yu Changsheng's eyes flashed with hope and he clenched his fists.

As the light entered the body and dissipated, Ye Chen felt as if something had been taken away from him, but he did not feel any bad feelings, and instead felt more refreshed. "What's going on? I don't feel like I'm feeling any discomfort?" Ye Chen frowned in confusion, "Each tip bag will have some impact on the user after being used. Bad tips will have some effects on the user. A bad state can lead to a good state with useful tips. Why do I still feel refreshed?" Ye Chen looked at Yu Changsheng in confusion, trying to find an answer from him.

Yu Changsheng's triumphant expression gradually turned gloomy, and his brows seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds. Yu Changsheng felt that his body had become a little heavier, and he couldn't help but murmur to himself, showing an expression of disbelief. "What is going on? This should obviously be the state of Ye Chen. How could it happen to me?" Yu Changsheng hugged his head in confusion.

Ye Chen quickly searched his brain for various props and tips that he had browsed in the system mall, and suddenly an idea flashed. Isn't this the tip that has a greater backlash?

The props and tips in the system mall have their own categories, and one column has the biggest backlash. Because the system customer service of the Death Anchor System has strong self-thinking ability under the guidance and development of Ye Chen, when displaying the system mall props, the customer service has already hidden the props and tips that are unfavorable to the host Ye Chen.

Ye Chen also happened to check the functions and conditions of use of some props and tips that had serious backlash. If these props and tips did not meet their usage conditions, they would backfire on the user. This so-called luck bag is a member of the counterattack category. The condition for its use is that when the user's luck value is lower than the user's luck value, double the user's luck value will be grafted onto the user.

Ye Chen chuckled softly: "Haha, Yu Changsheng, I don't know whether I should say that I am very unlucky, or should I praise you for being very lucky? Have you read the notes on the tips bag carefully? I don't know the details of the tips bag. You are so bold if you dare to use it rashly. You really lost a good move of your own." Ye Chen clicked his tongue and looked at Yu Changsheng mockingly.

"What...what!" Yu Changsheng turned over the leather pouch in his hand in confusion when he saw Ye Chen looking like he was watching a good show. A small white note floated down from the pouch. Yu Changsheng grabbed the small piece of paper that was falling and turned it over to see a row of neat block letters: When the user's luck value is lower than the user's luck value, double the user's luck value will be transferred to the user. , use with caution. ^_^

Yu Changsheng's face turned dark as he looked at the small words on the note. The smiling face at the end of the small words seemed to be mocking his stupidity and impatience. Veins burst out on his otherwise fair face, his eyes were filled with anger that had nowhere to vent, and the hand holding the note smiled slightly.

He tightened his grip slightly, and the note turned into a mess of waste paper.

"Very good, very good." Yu Changsheng murmured to himself. "Even God has been unfair to me!"

Ye Chen looked at Yu Changsheng, who was on the verge of anger, and thought to himself: "You only have the Book of Laws in your eyes. If you weren't too eager, how could you not have seen that reminder, and how could you blame others. "

Yu Changsheng seemed to have thought of something and looked at Ye Chen fiercely: "You want to laugh at me, don't you! Keep going! If you don't have good luck, I will still get the Book of Laws first!" ..