Death Inquisitor

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"ah!"

The shriek echoed throughout the house, nearly piercing one's eardrums.

This breath lasted only half a minute.

It wasn't until there was no oxygen at all that Zhang Zhe weakly dropped his head back to the ground, gasping for air.

The muscles on his face were still twitching from time to time.

"Death Judge, you shameless guy, you bastard, you have to die!" Zhang Zhe gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from the bottom of his throat.

It was as if he had exhausted all his strength.

After he finished speaking, he started talking loudly again with a more rapid and urgent frequency.

"It's hopeless." Ye Chen said indifferently.

Stubbornness is not necessarily a bad thing, but if a person has done something bad and is stubborn and refuses to admit it.

This kind of stubbornness is pathological.

Tsk!

Another firecracker was lit.

Put it into the drill hole in the leg.

Ye Chen stepped back like a ghost to avoid being touched by the splashed blood.

Zhang Zhe's expression suddenly became very frightened: "No!"

But after a bang.

The sound turned into a shrill scream.

At the same time, he kept hitting the floor with the back of his head, as if he wanted to use this behavior to distract the pain in his legs.

Even though his limbs were fixed, Zhang Zhe's whole body was shaking violently at this moment.

His face was as white as snow, as if he were dead.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, really afraid that he would just die.

So he reached out and transmitted some special energy. Although it couldn't cure his injuries, it could hang on to his life and make him less likely to die.

If you don't die, you will have to endure more pain.

Cannons were placed into the wound one by one and then exploded.

In that small environment, the power of this small firecracker cannot be underestimated.

At least Ye Chen could confirm that after each explosion, the previous wound would be at least three times larger.

This means that a lot of flesh and blood was directly blown away.

At the same time, the bone will break directly.

Now the bones in Zhang Zhe's two legs are completely segmented.

The largest piece is not even five centimeters long.

Zhang Zhe was going crazy. What he longed for most now was to faint from the pain.

As for the consequences of fainting, he no longer cared about it.

But I don't know why, no matter how painful it is, he is always a little away from coma.

I can only continue to endure that kind of inhuman torture.

"Death...Death Judge...you will regret doing this to me!" Zhang Zhe struggled to say a word.

Ye Chen was about to light up another cannon when he paused slightly.

Then he tilted his head slightly: "Will I regret it? What's the reason?"

"I am the reincarnation of XXX. If you dare to kill me, I will definitely return to my position and kill you!" Zhang Zhe stared at Ye Chen hatefully.

In the live broadcast room, the audience was so frightened that they peed.

Damn it, even now, my brain circuit is still so weird!

Sure enough, normal people are completely incapable of this idiot's logical thinking.

Because they tend to take some random things they think as the truth, and then leave you speechless.

For example, Zhang Zhe only talked about the fact that eating flour will not kill people, but he did not mention the fake flour medicine that delayed the treatment of patients.

Because in his mind, the first sentence is beneficial to him and is the truth, but the latter sentence is completely nonsense.

And he believed that his own thoughts were right, and that all other people's thoughts and logic were wrong.

If you argue with him, that's unreasonable...

This is an expression of extreme self-centeredness...because the earth revolves around me!

Of course, when he said that he was the reincarnation of XXX, it was not a manifestation of some psychotic fantasy.

Rather, he thought that how could a person like himself, who the earth revolves around, have an ordinary origin? He must have a great origin.

An idiot who hasn't even graduated from elementary school and can't figure out whether he can eat flour or not can be the judge of death. Why is he an ordinary person? He must be ten thousand times more awesome than this idiot!

This thought circulated in Zhang Zhe's mind, and then he regarded it as the truth and said it as a matter of course.

It looks like I am already the best and you are all scum.

Then……

boom!

With an expressionless expression, Ye Chen directly broke the bridge of his nose and flattened it.

It’s so hot!

How do such idiots survive to this day? It's all thanks to the laws of the Celestial Empire. Most people don't dare to kill anyone.

Otherwise, this idiot would probably have been killed a thousand times with his unreasonable mouth.

Thinking of this, a knife appeared in Ye Chen's hand. Still expressionless... he thrust it into Zhang Zhe's mouth and started stirring.

Since you don’t know how to talk, it’s better to stop talking forever.

At the same time, in the live broadcast room.

"666, the expression on the boss's face is quite ugly! There's nothing I can do about it, this kind of retardation is the most irritating."

"Pfft, I feel so happy. There are no such idiots around me. The air is so fresh.

! (laughing and crying)"

Zhang Zhe kept making whining sounds from his mouth.

But he couldn't say a complete sentence, and the expression on his face began to look desperate.

Then it became more bitter.

At this time, a whirlpool suddenly appeared on the ground next to it.

Then, several figures that were familiar to most of the audience emerged from it.

"Boss Judge!"

The four figures said happily.

Surprisingly, it was Zhou Tao, Du Jie, Ma Ji and others who had been arranged by Ye Chen to become evil agents in the underworld.

"Boss, you called us?"

Zhou Tao asked, looking at Zhang Zhe on the ground with some guesses in his mind.

I have to mention that the four people wearing Yinsha ancient costumes are going crazy now...

"Hold on!"

Ye Chen said, suddenly starting to form seals in his hands.

"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

"Ah!!!" A scream that made everyone tremble rang out in the house.

In the flames, Zhang Zhe's figure kept twisting. Like a live shrimp just out of the pot, struggling desperately.

But soon, it twisted into a ball and lost all movement.

"Take out his soul and let me start from the first level of hell and accept the punishment one level at a time." ..

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