Death Inquisitor

Boom!

Still looking at the four people in the kitchen with the light coming in through the small window on the left side of the kitchen, when he heard the sound of closing the door, he hurriedly turned and looked.

The kitchen door has been closed automatically!

Their hearts jumped involuntarily. There was no wind blowing just now, how could this door close automatically? Unable to understand the situation, Qin Bing, the most courageous of the four, walked a few steps, and when he reached the door, his hands pressed against the door and pushed hard.

"Ah!" The muscles on Qin Bing's arms were all bulged, and all the green muscles were protruding, his face flushed, but no matter what he did, the door still couldn't open.

"It won't open." Qin Bing retracted his arm and turned to look at the other three people, his face a little gloomy.

Jiang Wu gritted his teeth, which seemed a little unwilling, but also, he had always been used to controlling everything in his own hands, but now there is nothing like what he thought, He will inevitably be upset.

"If you can't open it, you won't open it!" Jiang Wu said angrily: "Isn't there any food here? That's just right. Let's eat first and then say, I'm going to see what the **** death judgement does to us!"

Ye Chen looked at Jiang Wu, who was angrily angry, and snorted coldly. He didn't like others to scold himself at all times.

The other three people listened to Jiang Wu's words, and even though they were still playing drums, they sat on a chair beside the table.

Each of the four people occupies one direction. In front of them is four plates of meat, which looks a bit like lamb.

But sharp-eyed fans have discovered what the meat is.

"Look at it, is this the same as the meat eaten by the crowd in the Sun Kingdom during the live broadcast last time?"

"What is it like, it's exactly the same meat, it seems that the boss of the judge is planning to give them some excitement."

Jiang Wu was the first to start using chopsticks. Since he said he wanted to eat these four dishes, he should try it first.

The other three watched nervously as Jiang Wu threw the meat into his mouth and chewed it, and finally swallowed it.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Wu didn't find anything unusual, and then he was relieved.

Jiang Wu also knew what they were worried about. After making sure that his body did not have any discomfort, Jiang Wu raised his head and said, "You eat too. There is nothing wrong with this meat. Rest assured, no matter what, you have to eat it first. Satiation is not."

After hesitating for a while, after being urged by Jiang Wu several times, Song He followed Jiang Wu and started eating it first.

Qin Bing and Song Chuan saw that even Song He had eaten, so it was not good to say anything that refused to come, and he could only eat with it.

At this time, the four talents who let go of their hearts found that the flavour of the meat was very delicious. It felt a bit like lamb, but it was actually not exactly the same as lamb.

The four plates of meat were finished in a short while. This time, Ye Chen didn't let the cook who only made human meat work, so after eating the meat, they all felt very supportive.

Perhaps so far, they haven’t encountered any danger, causing them to be somewhat smug, Song Chuan mumbled and said, "What death judge, what kind of **** trial, all scare people, touch By your uncle Song, it’s not a problem. However, your meat is still very good."

Song Chuan's tone was full of disdain, and he laughed at the same time, completely forgetting what kind of ending for those who are proud of when he watched the live broadcast before.

Ye Chen watched them finish eating human flesh, heard Song Chuan's disdainful words, narrowed his eyes, and said to himself: "After eating so much human flesh, the body's yin should be enough, so let's start. "

Ye Chen's words just fell, and the kitchen in the live broadcast suddenly darkened, and the only window that passed in began to pour black water into the kitchen.

It looks similar to ink, but it emits an indescribable stench, which is disgusting.

Song Chuan, who was still laughing aloud just now, seemed to be pinched by his neck, and he could no longer make a sound.

Song He slapped Song Chuan's head with a slap: "You idiot! Don't you know how terrifying the death judge is? Do you dare to provoke him!"

Song Chuan was also a little ignorant, he did not expect that he had just finished speaking, and the death judge had shot them.

Qin Bing grabbed Song He, who was irritated, shook his head at him and said lowly: "It has nothing to do with Song Chuan. Since the death judge has brought us to live broadcast, it proves that he does not intend to let us go. No matter whether Song Chuan said those words or not, we can't escape."

Song He's tense body slackened, and for a while, the black smelly water had drowned on their knees.

The small window is not big, but it can't resist the rapid flow of water. This kitchen is small.

"Now we have to find a way to get out from here, otherwise, we might be drowned in this small kitchen." Jiang Wu said softly, his mood was very low.

There are only two places in this small kitchen where it is possible to go out, one is the door and the other is the window.

The door could not be opened after they came in. Now the windows keep pouring water into it, here, it is Jedi at all.

"Boss Jiang, doors and windows can't get out. It's so small here. If there are other exits, we can see it at a glance..." Qin Bing said, his implication is that there is no way to go out from here.

The black water has flooded Qin Bing's Xiong mouth, he is the shortest one.

Jiang Wu wiped his face, and now his face is all sweat.

He said in a firm voice: "If there is really no way, I can only wait!"

"Wait? Wait for us to be drowned?" Song Chuan said angrily. At this point, I still have to wait. What can I wait for?

Song He was worried that Jiang Wu had already thought of a solution, but because of Song Chuan's words, he was reluctant to take Song Chuan out and hurriedly scolded: "Song Chuan! How to talk to Jiang Boss! Don't hurry to apologize."

Jiang Wu shook his head and looked extremely generous: "No more." He smiled bitterly and continued: "Song Chuan is right, I kind of want you to wait for death. Now I can only gamble and see if I can Can not Go Out."

Qin Bing asked doubtfully: "Boss Jiang, what do you mean by this?"

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