Death Inquisitor

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Back at the residence, Ye Chen called Liang Yin and reported that he was safe.

Ye Chen, who originally thought that he could sleep with just a few words, forgot how crazy a woman in love is.

A phone call lasted for more than three hours, but Liang Yin was still full of energy.

The content of the chat is not important, but it seems that there are endless topics to talk about.

If Ye Chen didn't take the initiative to say to rest early, the call would have to be about dawn.

Ye Chen who hung up the phone couldn't help but smile.

Ye Chen likes this feeling very much. . . .

Lying on the sofa, Ye Chen let out a long breath and looked at the big screen that he could only see.

Look at the names of those listed above, and their crimes.

Gradually, Ye Chen's eyes became cold.

Use Class C raffle tickets!

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining Silent Hill Fragment X5."

Silent Hill fragments, collect five pieces, can be merged into a special scene, Silent Hill.

Silent Hill, a special scene that does not exist in reality, can draw people in the real world into it, absorb people's minds, and materialize people's hallucinations and subconsciousness. everything of.

silent Hill? Didn't expect it to be this. . .

Ye Chen came through and naturally knew what Silent Hill was. Even if the system didn't introduce it, Ye Chen knew it.

Silent Hill has a mysterious power that can materialize people's subconscious.

And this is where Silent Hill is scary.

However, what the system said about Silent Hill was different from what Ye Chen knew.

Because Ye Chen can control Silent Hill.

This is not bad, it is suitable for dealing with criminals who pretend to be mentally ill. . . . . .

When Ye Chen thought of this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Fusion!

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting a special scene, Silent Hill."

Host: Ye Chen (Death Judge)

Overall physical quality: C (normal ordinary people are F), spirit power level B.

Abilities: Master of Wisdom, Master of Mechanism, Master of Anti-reconnaissance, Skilled Hands, Exorcism.

Credits: 459970.

Items: Invisibility Cloak, Soul Refining Orb, Special Scene, Silent Hill.

The next day, after Ye Chen and Liang Yin spoke on the phone, they went out.

Magic Capital, in a villa somewhere.

A group of second-tier female stars with provocative figures, dressed in bikinis and kini, played in the pool to their heart's content.

On the edge of the pool, a young man wearing sunglasses was lying leisurely on a deck chair, basking in the sun.

He is Zhao Feixiong, and he can't spend a lot of money. For him, life is nothing more than spending money.

Yes, he has money, although the money belongs to his father, but it will still be his in the future.

Women, luxury cars, luxury houses, he has all.

Changing female stars every three days is one of his hobbies.

The second-tier female stars in the pool were invited by Zhao Feixiong with a lot of money. Today, he is ready to enjoy it.

"Young... young master..." A terrified voice suddenly reached Zhao Feixiong's ears.

I saw a foreigner in a suit running over anxiously.

He is Zhao Feixiong's housekeeper.

In order to show off, in order to pretend to be coercive, Zhao Feixiong deliberately hired a housekeeper from abroad for a lot of money to work for him.

Zhao Feixiong frowned, then looked at the housekeeper, and scolded: "What are you doing in such a panic, I paid you to hire you, but you didn't call me to embarrass me!"

Hearing this, the butler was stunned for a moment, then bowed and apologized, walked to Zhao Feixiong step by step, and handed the black invitation letter to Zhao Feixiong.

"What is this?" Zhao Feixiong frowned, and then took the black invitation letter from the housekeeper.

Death notice!

"What!" Zhao Feixiong was startled when he saw the five blood-red characters on the black invitation, and sat up from the reclining chair with a "Teng".

His hand holding the death notice began to tremble and tremble, and his eyes instantly showed fear.

why. . . . Why am I getting a death notice. . . . .

Zhao Feixiong thought in shock.

The death notice is no longer a secret. Every time it appears, it means death.

This is the verdict of the death judge, and until now, no one has been able to escape.

"Master, I think, I'm going to say goodbye to you." The housekeeper bowed at this time, and then said.

"You..." Zhao Feixiong was taken aback, but he couldn't say anything.

Originally, he would be angry and angry, but now, there is only one thing in his heart, fear, fear of being caught by the death judge and then killed.

There are only a few people who know his secret, but none of them will say it.

But now, the death judge actually knew, how could Zhao Feixiong be calm.

The foreign butler turned around and left here, and Zhao Feixiong didn't say a word.

There was only tension, fear in his eyes, he was afraid of death.

At this time, the second-tier female stars in the pool who heard the conversation quietly left the pool one by one and left Zhao Feixiong's house.

Zhao Feixiong shivered and opened the death notice

, he wanted to see if someone was playing a prank on him.

With only a trace of luck, Zhao Feixiong looked at the death notice.

Name, Zhao Feixiong, gender, male, age, 26 years old.

Crimes: Murder, pretending to be mentally ill.

Trial execution time, 10 p.m.

Zhao Feixiong's eyes widened sharply, the death notice was very simple, but it was true.

That night, Zhao Feixiong went to a party and drank too much. On the way home, he accidentally bumped into one old and one child.

Not only did he ignore it, but he punched and kicked, and the elderly and children were beaten to death by him.

However, he has money, a lot of money.

A mental illness certificate, he was fine, and after being "treated" for a month, he came out again and continued to live his life as a drunken fan.

Although Zhao Feixiong didn't like the name of being mentally ill, but he was fine, he didn't need to be caught, he didn't need to be shot, he thought this was the end of the matter.

But now, the death notice has arrived. Zhao Feixiong watched the live broadcast of the death trial, and it was because he watched it that he was afraid.

He didn't want to die, he still had a great time to enjoy.

How to do! How to do!

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