Death Inquisitor

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"Hahaha, I finally came in early!"

"It's not easy, thanks to the brother who sent the message, otherwise, I'll have to miss it again this time."

"I don't know who is on trial today. Looking at the news on the Internet, it seems like a mental patient?"

"Upstairs, are you stupid? Psychopaths, the old judges will try? This is a fake mental illness!"

"That's right, it's so hateful. The fact that it is not illegal to kill someone with a mental illness is disgusting. There are still people who take advantage of this and kill people and become mentally ill."

"I feel the same way. He's paralyzed. I've seen several reports before. What's more, you don't need to look at the ending to know that the result must be mental illness."

"Hmph, these rubbish, when you meet the boss of the judge, wait to die!"

"+1"

"+10086"

"Kill them!"

At this moment, a row of words suddenly appeared in the dark live broadcast room of the trial of death.

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

Crimes: Murder, pretending to be mentally ill.

Trial execution time, 10 p.m.

Name, Gao Fei, Gender, Male, Age, 25 years old.

Crimes: Murder, pretending to be mentally ill.

. . . . . . "

"Eighteen people? What the hell! Are these eighteen people pretending to be mentally ill?"

"Yes, eighteen, that is to say, at least eighteen people were killed innocently, eighteen families..."

"Fuck him, these scumbags! Damn!"

public security bureau

Cao Fei entered the live broadcast room at the moment when the death trial opened.

After seeing the list displayed on the live broadcast of the death trial, Cao Fei was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said:

"Two people are not here!"

"Aren't those two afraid of death?" Mu Yunyun was reminded by Cao Fei, and found this, he couldn't help but stunned and said.

"I feel that they are more afraid of coming to the police station." Jiang Hao said at this time.

"I'm guilty of being a thief." Wang Hao said in a deep voice.

"The death trial is about to start. Those two people don't want to come, so we can't force it." Cao Fei exhaled a long breath, and then said.

At this moment, in the live broadcast room of the death trial, the picture suddenly changed.

A typical western town suddenly appears in the picture.

Desolate, without a single figure, like a ghost town.

Studio.

"I'll go, this style, I'll give 100 likes."

"Why does this look like a chill."

"This time the live broadcast opening screen has changed again."

"Hey, maybe the judge boss will use a different way to judge those villains."

The live broadcast of the death trial started at the moment when the clock pointed to ten o'clock.

Magic Capital, in a villa somewhere.

Zhao Feixiong watched the live broadcast, his whole body trembling.

He was in his room, he saw his name appear on the list, and at that moment, his heart was beating fast.

He almost shouted, "I'm really mentally ill.".

However, he didn't shout because a group of monks sat cross-legged in his bedroom.

The monk is chanting.

They are eminent monks invited by Zhao Feixiong at a high price.

In addition to the monk, Zhao Feixiong had many things hanging in his bedroom to exorcise and ward off evil spirits.

What talisman paper, garlic, Buddha statue, cross, black dog blood, sticky rice, peach wood sword.

As if these things could bring Zhao Feixiong a sense of security.

The death trial begins. . . for. . . Why would I be the first. . .

Zhao Feixiong's eyes shrank sharply, because what was displayed on the live broadcast screen was his room.

Do not! I don't want to die! don't want!

Zhao Feixiong clenched the peach wood sword tightly, and was extremely afraid.

He looked at the monks in the room and wanted to make them recite the scriptures louder, but just as Zhao Feixiong spoke.

The monks I saw just now are gone, and they are gone so suddenly.

A chill instantly rose from Zhao Feixiong's back, and then went straight to his forehead.

people. . . What about people. . . .

After Zhao Feixiong stammered, he suddenly discovered that not only was the monk gone, but even the room he was in was wrong.

This is not his room at all!

The room is very old, the floor is covered with a thick layer of dust, the room is very quiet, the quiet is terrible.

The monk disappeared and the room changed. An unspeakable sense of fear instantly flooded Zhao Feixiong's heart.

"Help!" A terrified scream came from Zhao Feixiong's mouth.

"Squeak" came a sound.

The door to the room suddenly opened!

Zhao Feixiong shivered coldly, and turned his head to look nervously.

The next second, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then he screamed: "No! Don't come here!"

I saw an old man holding a little girl's hand, staring at Zhao Feixiong with both eyes, walking towards Zhao Feixiong step by step.

Zhao Feixiong's eyes suddenly stared at the boss, he was extremely frightened,

Because the old man, as well as the little girl, were the one who killed him alive.

But now, they appeared in front of Zhao Feixiong, their eyes were emotionless, staring at him.

"Go away! Go away quickly!" Zhao Feixiong screamed again.

At this moment, the picture suddenly changed.

The chanting continued, and the room was restored to his room.

Zhao Feixiong was stunned for a moment. He pinched his leg subconsciously. After the pain appeared, Zhao Feixiong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Illusion, it turns out to be an illusion..." Zhao Feixiong just breathed a sigh of relief, and he hasn't finished speaking yet.

A hideous face suddenly appeared in front of him, face to face with him, eye to eye.

Zhao Feixiong's cold hair exploded instantly, and he took a few steps back without hesitation.

hallucinations! It must be an illusion!

Zhao Feixiong closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously. He didn't want to see the person staring at him, not at all.

Because it was this person who was hit by him and then beaten to death.

However, when Zhao Feixiong opened his eyes, the old man did not disappear, not only did the old man not disappear, but the little girl also appeared.

One old and one young, holding hands, staring at Zhao Feixiong.

Their eyes are all white, very terrifying, very scary, but these eyes are staring at Zhao Feixiong.

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