Death Inquisitor

Chapter 395: Horror Live

"Brother Fei, you said who these five boys provoke, the gangster scarlet let us solve them completely." A yellow-haired man in the left window said.

Speaking of continuing to grind his teeth, he has not done such things as killing people, but killing five at a time, or five students...

He did this kind of thing once.

But who made the money more this time, five people, one million yuan, divided into three of them, that is, more than 300,000 people.

It’s not the first time I’m afraid of killing people for the first time. It’s a fool not to take money.

"You control so much, others give money, we will help people to eliminate disasters. Keep a little idle, and live longer." The man who drove, Afei Ge said.

He used to drive a large truck before, but then the traffic accident hit people and fled overnight.

Finally, under the guise of yang, he was met by a scarred face.

Seeing that he can drive a large truck, which is also a talent with special skills, he hid.

After the limelight passes, find someone who can put on makeup, and after a little disguise, you can mix and match again.

"But the above request is really strange, actually asking us to use poison." The window on the right is a small round face with a flat roof.

In his hand, playing with a small glass bottle with a crystal seal, there are a small half of the bottle of water.

He didn't know that it was sealed inside. It was the newest and most stubborn super virus in the world. With just such a small point, countless people could die.

In fact, in addition to killing the death judge, this is also a conspiracy against Z.

Only this, they didn't even think of Ben and the blonde woman.

The car wobbled and came to an abandoned factory.

If Ye Chen is here, you will find that this is the factory where Bai Yuanming buried the body of Bai Chongshan.

After all, things like abandoned factories will not be much in a city.

The door of the big truck was opened, Fei Ge and they got out of the car, opened the back door, and began to carry the boxes containing people from inside.

They did not notice that very secret cameras were installed in every corner of the abandoned factory.

At this time, in a live broadcast room called "It's such an arrogant killing" in Douyu, the pictures here are playing.

Zhou Wen only felt that he was being lifted up.

Then he moved for a while out of nowhere, and the person carrying in the middle tripped and almost flew out.

He also heard someone scolding.

"I'm leaning. Where did the stone come from? I didn't even see it just now. I almost fell to death." Huang Mao said.

"It's done, less verbose, hurry up." Pingding Xiaoyuan's face comforted, but there was some impatientness in the words.

Betta live broadcast room.

A boring audience is strolling around, going to the anchor's room for a while, and going to the anchor's room for a while.

Suddenly I saw a room with a very special name.

"It's such an arrogant murder? What is it? Is it the judge's trumpet? Shouldn't it..."

Curious, he clicked in.

Then I saw a very eerie abandoned factory.

"I'm fucking, what's this! What special effects scene?" He was startled.

Then I saw two men carrying a box.

There are some strange words in his mouth.

"Is this the last one? Tired of me." In the video, a yellow hair wiped the sweat channel on his forehead.

"What nonsense are you talking about? There is still one in the car. I said you too, looking for so many women every day, and sooner or later die on the woman's belly!" Pingding Xiaoyuan's face said.

The audience in the room was suddenly happy.

Feelings are online dramas, this line is well designed, and it is full of funny.

What's in those boxes? It looks very heavy.

This time, a few people came in the live room.

Watch it there too.

But I believe that soon these people who are looking at the excitement will not laugh.

Because as the last person was moved into the factory building, Fei Ge, Huang Mao, three flat-faced little round-faced three people, began to cut the bandage seal on the box with a knife.

The sacks appeared first, and then the sacks were removed, revealing someone alone!

Under the threat of the knife, he was frightened and begged for mercy.

"What do you do, have something to say, my family has money, my family has money."

"Fart! Give me honestly!" Brother Fei kicked him and pointed his knife at his neck. Huang Mao was very skilled in binding his hands and feet from behind.

Throughout the entire process, the teenager who looked like a high school student was totally afraid to resist.

"The acting is very similar, not bad!"

"The expression is in place, just like the real one."

"Professional actors."

In the live room, a few viewers chatted.

They do not yet know that horrible things will happen soon.

Then, Brother Fei, they released the other four people one after another and tied them up as well.

Among them is Zhou Wen, which is a very ordinary boy who is not tall and handsome.

Facing the knife, he cried directly in fear.

"Wait, it's not right, how do I feel like playing real." Suddenly, a viewer in the live room said a little bit perceptively.

"It's really a bit of a panic, it doesn't feel like acting."

"Nope... as soon as you say it, I don't think it's right."

"Fuck, didn't you see that the students were all white, their legs were shaking! Hurry up and call the police, these 80% are true!"

"Yes, quick alarm, even if it is fake, this kind of thing can not be broadcast live, they think they are the boss of the judge?"

However, it was too late!

In the factory, Fei Ge said to Huang Mao and Xiaoding Xiaoyuan's face: "Remember, the above requirement is that one person tortures for half an hour first, and then the poison is poured at the same time, and each person chops a finger first."

"Good!" Huang Mao smiled bloodthirstyly, a pair of scissors appeared in his hand, and walked towards the first boy who was released.

"No... no, don't cut my hands." The boy shouted frantically, shaking his head constantly, struggling constantly, but he was trapped tightly and still fixed on a broken machine, Can't move at all.

"what!"

After a scream, he tied his left hand behind him, and a little finger dropped. ..

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