Death Inquisitor

It's just that the effects of this approach are too limited.

The sound of the opera became louder and louder, and the whole villa started to shake.

Jiang Wenbing covered his ears, hoping to dispel his inner fear in this way.

He thought he could not hear that sound by covering his ears.

But even he had covered his ears tightly, but the sound of the opera was still drilling into his ears.

And it gets more and more lively...more and more...horror.

Jiang Wenbing suddenly felt his body twitch uncontrollably, and an unspeakable pain occupied all parts of his body.

The sound that got into his brain made him almost headache.

He desperately needs a way to solve his own pain.

So... he suddenly pulled his ears hard against him.

Blood bleed from his ears, but it was only his outer ear that was injured, and he could still hear the sounds of the opera.

Like a desperate spell, he had no way to throw that voice out of his brain no matter what he did.

He was desperate, desperate enough to go crazy. So he picked up a wire on the ground and inserted it heavily into his left ear.

"what!"

The pain of the rupture of the periosteum caused him to fall to the ground and began to roll continuously.

But it's still not over yet. He still has sound in his right ear.

Rolling on the ground, he kept muttering: "I'm not afraid of you, I'm not afraid of you, I can hear nothing immediately, I can't hear anything, as long as I can't hear it, I'm not afraid, right. Right. If you don’t hear, you won’t be afraid.”

He endured intense pain from his left ear and pulled out the wire again.

Then he violently inserted into his right ear, and blood poured out frantically.

This time, I don't know how many times it will be compared to when he inserted it into his left ear.

But even so, Jiang Wenbing, who could not hear any voice, laughed.

He kept shouting: "I can't hear, I can't hear anything. Hahaha, death judge, you can't deal with me anymore. I already told you that I'm not afraid of anything."

Ye Chen looked at him calmly, which was what he had arranged. It was also his expectation that Jiang Wenbing would have such a move, no big deal.

He is so crazy and happy now, but it doesn't mean anything at all. Waiting for him will only be more painful.

Jiang Wenbing was completely out of control, and he started groping forward.

There is clearly moonlight here, but he always feels like he can't see anything.

At this moment, he suddenly smelled a strange smell in his nose.

That was the first scent he had smelled in his life. At first, it felt like a kind of flower scent, but when it came back, it was a bit like a woman's body scent.

Jiang Wenbing involuntarily followed the fragrance and began to walk. He was fast, and soon appeared in a corner of the hall.

He could smell the scent from here.

This tempting fragrance made him start tossing around the corner.

With a "click", the floor in the corner bounced. It seems that Jiang Wenbing accidentally touched some kind of institution, so this situation occurred.

But Jiang Wenbing at this time didn't care about it at all, he smelled a stronger fragrance. The whole person lost control and went straight down this secret road.

Along the stone stairs, he smelled this indescribable fragrance, and his steps became faster and faster.

The last thing that appeared to him was a very large basement, where there were only a lot of tables and chairs.

It seems that it used to be a very nice place. Although it is in the basement, the decor is pretty good.

There are no light bulbs here, all the light sources come from candles.

And these candles do not know how many years have been burned, and most of them are still left, which seems very strange.

But now Jiang Wenbing doesn't care about this at all, he only knows to follow the scent that fascinated him and continue to move forward.

Finally, he stopped in front of an altar. All the fragrance comes from this jar, and the things in it seem to have been brewing for thousands of years.

Can't help it. There is a feeling of intoxication.

The jar was still sealed, and the fragrance just flew out.

Jiang Wenbing couldn't control his emotions anymore, he hurriedly opened the jar, and just found a sip, he found out.

There is nothing else in the jar. It was a dry corpse.

This discovery suddenly made Jiang Wenbing sober, he stepped back a few steps, and then continued to vomit while supporting the wall.

The scent that made him extremely intoxicated before, at this time, it turned into an unbearable odor.

And such a bad smell, constantly drilling into his nose.

It was as if he had to cut off his nose with such a smell. Such a smell seems to have spirituality.

Jiang Wenbing has covered his nose, but it is of no use. He could feel the smell and passed through his fingers and reached his nose.

His nasal cavity began to grow insane, as if exploding soon.

Jiang Wenbing couldn't understand why this happened. It was clear that what he began to smell was a scent, but now it turned into a bad smell, and he could not bear such a smell at all.

He hurriedly turned around and rushed to the top of the stairs, then started running up the stairs.

Until Xu rushed out of the basement, he was finally relieved.

But his condition was not necessarily good, and it didn't take long for his nose to begin to faintly, as if it had burned.

At the beginning, he could barely hold back. But as time went on, this feeling became more and more uncomfortable and began to spread.

At first, it was only the nose that was uncomfortable, but then it became a face, and the whole face felt like this.

Then came his head, his head. He had a hot feeling all over him, as if he was soaking in chilli water.

He sneezed several times in succession, but to no avail.

At this time, the odor in the basement began to spread to the entire villa.

Then it became more intense and it was unbearable to remember. ..

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