Death Inquisitor

The death notice on his neighbor seat opened automatically, and there was nothing leaking about him about his crimes.

Without hesitation, he stood up.

But at this moment, the voluptuous woman stood up and walked towards the fashion.

In this rickety car, it is very difficult for most people to move around, but this voluptuous woman in high heels seems not to be affected at all. Just like walking on flat ground, her pace is very fast.

In a blink of an eye, he walked in front of fashionable, grabbed fashionable hand, and said with a smile: "Her husband, we should get off."

Fashion wanted to say that he didn't know this woman. He didn't want to touch such a weird person at all.

But he couldn't say anything, and he couldn't draw his hand.

The bus stopped, and the fashionable woman couldn't let go of the voluptuous woman's hand. He could only pull the woman off the bus.

This place where he received the death notice, he did not want to continue to stay like this for a while.

Fashionably got off the train very smoothly, without any hindrance, everything looked smooth.

Only, the voluptuous woman still took his hand, no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free.

He was not familiar with the 44 bus, so he did not know where he got off.

Apart from the dim street lights, there were no other buildings around.

"Who the **** are you?" Fashion was surprised that he could speak, with a happy expression on his face, he thought he would become dumb.

He pointed at the flirtatious woman with his other finger and said, "Let's let go, I'm not your husband, you admit the wrong person."

After listening to his words, the voluptuous woman immediately released her hand, without any hesitation.

In this way, fashionable is a bit stunned, but he immediately reacted again, which is also a good thing for him.

He turned around without hesitation and hurriedly ran along the bus route. Although he didn't know where it was, he knew how to play to get back to where he got on the bus.

"Husband..." The fascinating woman still shouted a few times behind him, but the fashion was completely inaudible.

In the winter night, it was already very cold in this place. The cold wind blew over at night, and the goose bumps could not help but fashionable.

Uneasy, he took out his phone and saw no signal at all. This made him scared and became stronger.

A lot of leaves have fallen on both sides of the road. There are not many fallen leaves on the ground. The cleanliness of this city is good.

The surroundings are like wilderness, with no figures or buildings.

Fashionable footsteps started very quickly, and then slowed down in the back. He felt that he actually took a stop on the bus, and he should be able to return to the place where he got on the train in a short distance.

But after walking for such a long time, he still didn't return to the place where he got on the bus, but he didn't see a fork in the way.

"Why is this? Why have I walked for so long, or haven't I seen the station where I got on?"

"Am I wrong? No! No, there is only this way here, even without turning."

"Then... it must be the death judge, it must be him!"

He suddenly realized that he didn't move on anymore. He knew the means of death judge. If he didn't want to let himself go out, then this way he was afraid that he would go to death and there was no way to go back to Qi.

"Death magistrate! I know you must be looking at me now. Do you want my life? But why do you judge me? Is it the only one who is wrong in this world? Why should it be my turn first?"

Roaring fashion, a little crazy.

However, this is not a strange thing. Ye Chen has seen too much, and after receiving the death notice, he has become crazy.

Faced with death, these people are estimated to be unable to remain calm.

But what about that?

The more they are afraid, the better. Only when there are no evil people in this world that day can they be truly liberated. Before that, they must make all the evil people tremble and tremble.

"Death Trial!" Ye Chen's voice was indifferently indifferent: "Judging all the sins in the world, all sinful people cannot escape. As for why it is your turn, the reason is very simple, because your death is over!"

"No!" Fashionable face flushed: "Why is it me, why?"

Why is he? Those who want to come to innocent people will have such a problem, but at that time, they did not get an answer, and even now, fashion will not.

"Trial, start."

When the real judgment comes, no one will be given a chance to resist.

Despair led to the whimper of fashionable pain. He knew what these four words meant. In fact, he knew it when the death notice appeared.

It's just that he wasn't reconciled. He was finally mixed up with his current status. If he didn't enjoy anything yet, he would die here.

Hiding and hiding like a mouse, so many days for so many years, every day is worried, just changed such an ending, how could he be willing.

"Let's talk about what it is for. I have been fashionable for so many years, what is it for?" The tears flowed, and the fashion coughed twice, couldn't swallow, and couldn't spit out, as if stuck in the throat.

This uncomfortable feeling is just the pain in his own heart, and the result has nothing to do with Ye Chen.

I knew today why it was the beginning. This is the bitter fruit of his own hand, and today, it is natural to ask him to swallow it.

His footsteps moved again, shaking his head non-stop, and said to himself: "No, I will not die so easily. I have escaped for so many years, and now there must be a way to hide." ..."

Ting...

The street light above him went out, and there was no pause in his footsteps. He could see farther, farther away.

Those street lights are still shining, as long as he walks a few more steps, he will stand under the street lights again.

"Thorn..."

It was extinguished again, several times in a row, and the result was the same. Every time when he walked under the streetlight, the light went out.

The darkness spread farther and farther, and the lights he could see in front of him were less and less, until finally, all the lights went out.

His only light source is his mobile phone. ..

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