Death Inquisitor

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The yellow-haired Lin Zhe lowered his head, raised his hand suddenly, and slammed the gun in Brother Long's wrist, sending the gun flying out of his hand.

The latter screamed in pain.

But Huang Mao raised his head, revealing a pair of dark eyes without whites.

Grin grinningly.

"Lin Zhe, you, what kind of monster are you!"

Long Ge covered his aching hand and stepped back with a fearful expression on his face.

The yellow-haired eyes made him feel hairy all over, as if he was being watched by a great terror.

"Roar!" Huang Mao let out a low growl, threw away the gun in his hand, and rushed towards Brother Long.

Started to bite his body.

Brother Long screamed, and tried his best to push Huangmao who threw him to the ground: "Go away, you monster! Get out!"

Then he kicked the yellow-haired Lin Zhe's abdomen and sent him flying.

He got up in a hurry, covered the shoulder of his left hand, with a pained look on his face.

Looking at his hands again, blood had already seeped out, through his clothes, and stained his palms.

"Made, you lunatic!" Longo roared, took out the pistol in his pocket, and pointed it at Huangmao.

The yellow hair that was kicked out just got up from the ground.

He shook his head, as if he hit his head when he landed just now.

Not waiting for him to react again.

Gunshots rang out in the room.

Three times in a row!

Three bullets hit the yellow-haired bear's mouth and abdomen.

Blood gurgled out.

"Huh...huh..." Brother Long stared at Huang Mao closely.

Should be dead by now?

But the next moment, his eyes widened.

I saw Huang Mao looked at him indifferently, the bullet was squeezed out from the wound, and fell to the ground with a jingle.

The wound healed, and he rushed over.

"Wori!" Longo said violently.

It turned out to be another monster who wasn't afraid of guns, and could possess bodies.

He hurriedly ran towards the wooden door behind, and when he passed by the submachine gun that fell on the ground, he bent down and picked it up.

Without looking back, he continued to rush forward.

But when he came to the wooden door, he was only one step away from leaving the room.

The back was suddenly hit by a huge force, and then the person fell forward.

With a bang, the front slammed heavily on the wooden door.

As if knocking over a five-flavor bottle, the expression on Brother Long's face became very rich, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

There are also nosebleeds and blood from knocked teeth in the mouth.

The whole face crumpled together.

"I'll rub it, it's hard enough, the nose must have collapsed."

"Look, what is that yellow hair going to do?"

In the video, Huang Mao was riding on Brother Long's back, lowered his head and bit the back of his neck, and began to bite like a wild dog.

Flesh and flesh cracked, and blood profusely poured out.

A shrill scream resounded in the room.

Brother Long struggled desperately, but was firmly held down by the yellow hair on his body, preventing him from moving.

"Ah! Forgive me, forgive me, Judge Boss, let me go!" Brother Long cried loudly.

Unable to get rid of Huang Mao's control, he can only pin his hopes on Ye Chen.

"Roar!" A piece of flesh was torn off, Huang Mao swallowed it directly, and let out a low growl.

There is a bit of ferocity in the eyes of a beast.

It seemed that the instinct was awakened by the smell of blood.

"Let go of me, ah!" Brother Long roared, trying to get up from the ground.

But he was bitten on the ear by the yellow hair, and lost his strength in pain.

He screamed heart-piercingly, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

One by one seemed to jump out of the skin on the forehead.

At this time, the yellow hair suddenly bit Long Ge's throat again.

The latter immediately struggled with more violent movements, his eyes were as big as copper bells.

A lot of blood flowed out from where the yellow hair was biting.

Brother Long's two hands were on the ground, and his nails were all broken.

Gradually, his strength weakened, and his struggling movements also began to become smaller.

Bit by bit, the sound and movement were lost!

However, the yellow-haired eyes biting on Brother Long's throat gradually became clear.

The whites of the eyes began to appear in the pupils, and a sense of bewilderment appeared on his face.

Until he found out what he was doing.

He loosened his teeth suddenly, backed away in shock, and sat down on the ground.

He yelled with horror on his face.

"No! I didn't do it, it wasn't me!" He shook his head, turned around and crawled away, trying to stay away from Brother Long's body.

I was also afraid of seeing those dark and lifeless eyes.

"It's not me, woo woo woo, I didn't do it." Huang Mao cried, still spitting blood from his mouth.

When he climbed to the edge of the wall, his stomach suddenly rolled over, and with a gulp, he spat out all the contents inside.

The food scraps were accompanied by a large amount of blood, forming horrible and disgusting vomit.

Huang Mao collapsed again.

He cried in despair, shouted hysterically, and finally took out a

The pistol was aimed at his temple.

"Damn it, you won't commit suicide again, will you?"

"It's time, I hate suicidal dogs the most, if you have the ability to resist, struggle!"

The audience became dissatisfied.

But Huang Mao was really scared, everyone died, and he was the only one left.

He no longer had the courage to move on.

Instead of encountering unknown dangers, it is better to give yourself a good time here.

"Ah!" He yelled with all his strength, cheering himself up.

Then the trigger was pulled.

"boom!"

A cloud of blood sprayed from the temple, and bullets flew in and out.

Red blood holes appeared symmetrically on the foreheads on both sides of the yellow hair, and viscous blood and brain matter seeped out from inside.

He stared blankly, the gun in his hand dropped to the ground, and he also slowly fell to the side.

Live broadcast, end!

"Ding, the trial is complete, Zhou Bin, the fear value is 156, and the despair value is 245.

Zhang Sheng has a fear value of 367 and a despair value of 518.

Zhang Yan has a fear value of 394 and a despair value of 527.

He Tao has a fear value of 416 and a despair value of 552.

Longo, the fear value is 378, and the despair value is 497.

Lin Zhe has a fear value of 446 and a despair value of 672. "

"Comprehensive evaluation..." ..

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