Death Inquisitor

Chapter three hundred and seventy-first

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There are thousands of ways to die, but being tortured to death, that torture conveyed to him the fear from the soul.

"No! Forgive me, spare me!" His eldest brother with two eyes staring, screamed in horror.

However, to no avail.

The female ghost didn't stop at all, let alone ignore his plea for mercy, and the scalpel still poked at the man.

The howl sounded again.

Time passed little by little.

One after another, under the ruthless attack of the female ghost, they were in pain to death.

The screams were sharper and more mournful than the howls of ghosts and wolves.

The strange thing is that their bodies, without exception, were not damaged in the slightest.

Not even a drop of blood came out.

When Liu Mazi also died under the torture of the female ghost, only Wu Zihao and Hu Tianming were left.

The two of them had a ferocious look on their face and a silent look on their face.

At this moment, Hu Tianming looked at Ye Chen and said:

"Your name is the death judge? I don't know what kind of existence you are, or a fairy, I really don't know about their affairs, I'm just a part-time worker with them, and I don't know what they do. ."

Wu Zihao was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly shouted:

"I don't know about them either. If I knew, I would definitely stop them from doing evil!"

Hu Tianming then said:

"I see that you seem to like killing people and torturing people. If you want to kill me, but I can't resist, then you can kill me. I just hope you can take good care of my family and those who were killed after killing me. family members, thank you."

His words were full of helplessness and kindness, as if everything he said was true.

Wu Zihao's face changed, and then he also said:

"I also hope that you can take good care of my family. Those who have been killed by those animals, I hope you can help their families. They are innocent."

"Crack, crack, crack."

Ye Chen clapped his hands, looked at Wu Zihao and Hu Tianming with scarlet eyes, smiled playfully, and then said:

"Actually, you should go straight to acting. Even if it's a slapstick, you will have a bright future. It's a pity..."

When Ye Chen said this, Wu Zihao and Hu Tianming's expressions changed involuntarily.

"I... I don't understand what you're saying." Hu Tianming said suddenly with a bewildered look on his face.

"Yeah, you said you told us to act, but we are migrant workers, and we don't look good. How can we act?" Wu Zihao nodded hurriedly in agreement.

"Continue." Ye Chen snapped his fingers, and then said.

"Yes, Master." The female ghost bowed and answered, then took out a bamboo stick and walked in front of Hu Tianming.

The moment Hu Tianming saw the toothpick, his face suddenly changed wildly.

"You...you want to kill me...just kill...but why torture me..." Hu Tianming stammered.

He still wanted to continue pretending that he didn't know anything, but unfortunately, he couldn't pretend anymore, and his voice had already started to tremble.

He didn't know if anyone was speaking for them, he only knew one thing at the moment.

That is, no matter how similar they pretend to be, no matter how pitiful they are, they can't stop the death judge from judging them.

If he saw the comments in the Death Judgment live broadcast room, he would definitely be completely desperate.

Because at this moment, in the live broadcast room, a group of people are yelling at Hu Tianming's shamelessness.

"Stupid, you're dying, and you're still pretending."

"Actually, it's very understandable. This idiot is afraid of death. He doesn't want to die, so he has been exposed in front of him. He has to pretend that he is not a gang. He wants to live."

"Grass! If you want to live, let's dream, is it his, this idiot came up with the idea. The idiot Wu Zihao was the one who took the lead. The others are dead, so they both still want to live?"

"Kill these two idiots."

The capital, the suburbs, in the dim world.

The female ghost grabbed Hu Tianming's hand, then picked up a toothpick and stuck it into his nails little by little.

"Ah!!!" Hu Tianming let out an incomparably mournful howl in an instant.

The ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the fingernails are again. The pain is even more painful than stabbing or cutting with a knife on the body.

Heartbreaking pain.

The blue veins on Hu Tianming's forehead jumped up, and his body was instantly slapped with sweat.

He was trembling, shaking, screaming, and his voice was getting louder and louder.

Because the bamboo sticks are inserted extremely slowly.

Dig in little by little.

His pain continued.

Finally, the bamboo stick pierced his fingernail and stopped.

Hu Tianming's miserable howl also began to slowly become lower.

He was as pale as if he had been fished out of the water.

"Kill me, give me a treat... I beg you..." Hu Tianming said with a look of fear.

"Kill you? Your ending is death, but you can't escape this process." The female ghost said coldly, grabbing Hu Tianming's hand again, then picked up a bamboo stick and pointed it at him nail seam.

"No! No!" Hu Tianming's pupils shrank again and again, screaming in horror.

His body began to tremble and tremble wildly, and the nerves in his body became tense again.

of.

He was terrified and even began to despair.

Because the female ghost had clearly said before that after each attack, the pain would double.

His whole body trembled, trembled, and howled, and he couldn't imagine what the pain would be like after the pain was doubled.

However, his shouting had no effect.

The female ghost mercilessly inserted the bamboo stick into Hu Tianming's fingernails.

"Ow..." An extremely shrill scream came out of Hu Tianming's mouth in an instant.

His head was "bang bang" with the cross behind him, his muscles began to beat wildly, and his face became extremely distorted at this moment.

Pain, unimaginable pain, strongly stimulated his nerves, his soul.

He wanted to die, and he was frantically hitting the cross behind him with his head, desperately hitting it.

However, Hu Tianming suddenly found a sad reminder.

His suicidal act didn't do the trick at all.

Under normal circumstances, such a life-threatening collision would have already broken the blood and died.

However, he was fine, except for the intense pain, he had nothing to do. ..

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