Death Inquisitor

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The pale face was full of panic.

It was as if Wang Lijuan's ghost was some kind of savage beast, and he was just a weak and helpless little girl.

"brush!"

A kitchen knife appeared in Wang Lijuan's hand, flashing with an icy cold light.

Xu Fugui's shouting stopped suddenly, as if someone had strangled his neck, and he looked at the knife with horror in his eyes.

"Xu Fugui, you chopped me fifty-six times in total, and after I died, you chopped me into pieces with seven thousand and eighty-four knives. This time, I want you to pay me back ten times or even a hundred times!" Wang Lijuan screamed angrily.

A head of hair dyed red with blood fluttered, like a ghost.

"You, you, you..." Xu Fugui's lips trembled slightly, but he could not say a complete sentence. He was so frightened that he could not speak.

Then with a pop, another large mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.

A feeling of weakness and exhaustion surged through his body, and he collapsed on the ground.

He saw a kitchen knife slashing towards his head.

"Ah!" Xu Fugui was so frightened that he closed his eyes and screamed loudly.

Then there was a sharp pain on his face.

He felt a constant sting from his forehead to his chin, and his nose seemed to be cut in half.

"The first knife!" Wang Lijuan's cold voice sounded.

The temperature of the entire room seemed to have dropped by more than ten degrees.

Before Xu Fugui could open his eyes, his mouth hurt again.

This time, it was not a vertical blow, but a horizontal blow, directly hitting the corners of his mouth on both sides.

Two big gaps appeared on both sides of the mouth.

Xu Fugui screamed instinctively, but found that after he opened his mouth, the pain was several times greater.

"This is the second knife!" Wang Lijuan's voice was full of joy.

I have to say that the simulation of this fatal house of death is indeed lifelike, and even the expression and tone are similar to those of real people.

However, this reality only made Xu Fugui feel more frightened.

"Hairband (let me go)..."

With a big hole in his mouth, he could only make some vague pleas for mercy from the bottom of his throat.

"Hahaha! There are still thousands of cuts left! How can it be so easy!" Wang Lijuan's face was twisted in horror.

The skin and flesh that were already rolled outwards bloomed, making people shudder.

Uh-huh! The kitchen knife fell again.

This time, it was aimed at both sides of Xu Fugui's face. Two cuts in a row added two hideous scars to his face.

Blood gushes out from it, and the pink flesh is exposed on both sides due to the tension of the skin.

Like two big mouths, waiting for food to come.

Because of the severe pain, Xu Fugui's hands clenched tightly and his body twitched. After letting go, the palm of his hand turned white, which showed how hard he had used it.

However, just after getting through this round of pain and relaxing a little, one of his hands suddenly retracted and he screamed at the same time.

You can see that there is already a hideous wound on his retracted and trembling hand, which is as deep as the bone!

Let’s look at the other people.

Shao Zhentai walked alone in the corridor with a panic look on his face.

He yelled: "Lao Xu? That boy, and the foreigner, where have you gone! Why are none of them moving?"

The corridor behind him was empty, and not a single voice responded to him, nor was there any footsteps.

His situation here is different from Huang Rui and Xu Fugui.

But as he was walking, he suddenly realized that everyone else was gone.

At some point, the footsteps of Xu Fugui and others disappeared, and their figures disappeared from the side.

By the time Shao Zhentai reacted, he was the only one left around.

"Can't look back, can't look back..." Shao Zhentai, who wanted to look back several times to see what was going on, suppressed the curiosity in his heart and continued to shout in a trembling voice: "Tell me back? Are you still there? Where are you going? "

The weirdness of this corridor gave him a bit of fear.

It was as if he was walking on a road to hell.

Especially the rooms with closed doors on both sides, in Shao Zhentai's eyes, are no different from man-eating beasts.

"The others won't be caught by the monsters in these rooms, right?" Shao Zhentai thought of something, his face turned pale, and there were waves of chills behind his back.

He couldn't help but speed up his steps, wanting to leave this corridor as quickly as possible, which ended in an unknown distance.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him.

Shao Zhentai's face was slightly happy, and his pace slowed down a bit: "Who? Is it Lao Xu? Are you behind?"

There was no answer, except for the new soft footsteps, it was still dead silent.

"Is it that boy?" Shao Zhentai's expression changed slightly and he continued to ask.

Still no one answered him, but the footsteps came slightly closer.

Shao Zhentai, who felt a little cold in his heart, quickly speeded up his pace and distanced himself again.

Then he made up a very poor English sentence: "Again? Okay, again?"

Although "how are you" used here is a bit nondescript, it is the only sentence Shao Zhentai knows.

And if

If it is really one of those three foreigners behind me, when he hears this sentence, he will at least respond with a good or bad response.

He may not understand it, but as long as there is a response, he will feel more at ease.

But still nothing!

At this time, Shao Zhentai had to think of some terrifying things! My scalp started to tingle.

"Who the hell are you!" he yelled, his steps quickening.

Unable to turn back, he, like Xu Fugui, chose to escape.

The footsteps behind him became faster and faster, and they were also running.

"Mad, don't follow me! What the hell are you doing! I'm not scared of your grandfather!" Shao Zhentai's pupils shrank.

He was so frightened that the thing behind him actually caught up with him. It was targeting him.

Suddenly, he noticed something strange under his feet while running.

There was a snapping sound, a sound like running through standing water after a rain.

When he looked down, the fear on his face became even greater!

is blood!

A large amount of blood spread from the back in a strange way and gradually rushed to the front. ..

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