Death Inquisitor

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He fell heavily to the bottom of the well, and his whole body seemed to fall apart.

"Ahem...it hurts, it hurts so much!" He wailed, turning over in the bottom of the small well.

Of course, others are curled up at this moment, otherwise they would not be able to straighten their legs and feet.

Liu Hao slowly floated down from the well mouth above.

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

Bob, who was wailing and screaming, suddenly showed a look of horror when he saw this scene.

There was nowhere for him to hide in this narrow well.

Several more red sword lights flashed by.

A scream echoed from the bottom of the well.

Liu Hao stabbed Bobo's right shoulder with a knife.

And there were several blood stains on both hands.

"I heard that you can swim? Enjoy it next, I will prepare you for despair."

After doing this, Liu Hao suddenly stopped what he was doing.

Floating towards the sky, he quickly flew out of the dry well.

Bob Bo cried loudly, but didn't know what Liu Hao meant.

Until he noticed that traces of turbid water began to emerge from the bottom of the well.

His heart suddenly became cold and he was completely stunned.

No way, could it be that...

Just as he thought, more and more water appeared at the bottom of the well, and soon it was dozens of centimeters deep.

Bob stood up with difficulty, the look of fear on his face became more intense, and he didn't even bother to cry for the injury on his hand.

If this continues, he will drown.

Yes, he once learned to swim. But this time he fell from the top, his whole body was in pain as if it was falling apart, and his movement felt like he was being tortured.

And both hands are almost useless.

In this state, how could he persist until the water in the well rose to the top of the well, allowing him to climb out of the dry well?

"Liu Hao, come out quickly! Let me out! Please let me out quickly." Bobo shouted toward the sky.

The sound echoed in the well.

After a while, the water in the well rose to the calf level.

And because it was a dry well before, the rising water looks very turbid.

The thought of being immersed in such turbid water for a while, and maybe even drowning in it. Bob felt bad all over.

He yelled even more anxiously.

However, there has been no response from the top of the wellhead.

"How could this happen? Why did this happen? I don't want to die yet." Desperate Bob murmured, his expression looking very dull.

Fortunately, he was proud of what he had done before.

But now, Bob regretted it.

If he could go back in time and do it all over again, he would never play that little trick again.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Dad, save me!" Bob stood in the well and cried loudly.

The well water had reached his waist and was still extremely turbid.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but as the water level rose, Bob began to have difficulty breathing.

"then."

Suddenly, at the mouth of the well, Liu Hao appeared again, dropping a hose about the thickness of three fingers side by side.

"Quickly, let me out! Liu Hao, I know I was wrong. Just spare me this time and give me a chance to change my ways."

Seeing Liu Hao reappear and drop a hose, Bob mistakenly thought that the other party had decided to forgive him, so he immediately shouted with joy.

"This is impossible. Take this hose and use it for breathing for a while." Liu Hao said.

Bob was stunned. What did this mean? Didn't it mean to drown him?

He quickly grabbed the hose, which was a life-saving tool.

Soon, the water level rose to Bob's chin.

It became increasingly difficult for him to breathe. Anyone who has ever swum knows that when your head is exposed to the surface of the water, you will feel a suffocating feeling of difficulty breathing.

That's how Bob feels now.

He had begun to hold the hose to his mouth, closing his eyes and waiting for that desperate moment to come.

The water rose very quickly and finally reached his nose.

From now on, Bob can only breathe through his mouth through a hose.

It’s very depressing, uncomfortable, and very uncomfortable.

But it was okay to slowly raise and lower his hand, but it was absolutely unbearable if he used it to slap the water.

And he had never learned how to stay suspended by just relying on his legs, so he had no other choice.

As he took another labored breath, some liquid slipped down the hose.

Caught off guard, Bob sucked it into his mouth and choked his throat.

"Gululu..." A series of bubbles appeared from under the water.

"Asshole, it's chili pepper water! Ahem... gulu gulu... it's so spicy!"

Bob was in great pain and desperately wanted to float to the surface.

But it was already too late. Even if he kicked hard at the bottom of the well, he could not get his head out of the water.

So there are only two paths before Bob.

First, continue to breathe through the hose, but drink a certain amount of pepper water every time. Of course, you can also inhale and spit it out. But being hot is inevitable, and it will only get hotter.

Second, give up the chance of survival and let yourself drown in the well water.

Both are extremely painful options. Bob, who has learned to swim, certainly knows how painful it is to have water inhaled into the lungs and choke on water.

But the chilli water is equally unpleasant, and it seems to be getting spicier each time.

Even though he spit it out every time, his mouth was still so numb that he couldn't feel anything.

And slowly, his face began to feel hot and numb.

It was the spitted pepper water mixed with the turbid well water that caused irritation to his skin.

"Liu Hao, you bastard never wanted to make things easier for me from the beginning. You gave me this hose just to harm me." Bob roared in his heart.

Sad and desperate.

That bastard was driving him to kill himself, forcing him to throw away the hose, forcing him to drown.

It would be fine if there was no hope of living, but the hope of continuing to live was clearly in his hands, but he had to choose death.

This is the biggest torture for Bob.

Without this hose, he would be a dead man now, why would he have to endure so much pain.

But people are like this, they are unwilling to give up even if they grab a life-saving straw, no matter how fragile it is.

In this case, you can only continue to suffer. ..

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