Death Inquisitor

In the lower right corner of the live broadcast room, the number of fugitives who had not decreased for several hours suddenly began to decline.

Because some people cannot bear this kind of torture, they ask others to kill themselves.

Suicide can't be done, but it's okay if you ask others to do it.

But these suicidal people do not know that once they leave this illusion, the extreme cold in Antarctica will be waiting for them.

Others died because their spirits collapsed completely and their souls dissipated.

No one died in three hours, but one death is hundreds, and it is still increasing.

At the same time, more and more people in the maze cursed the death judge.

Feeling a hopeless way out, exhausted physical strength, hungry and impatient fugitives, just want to use the last point of life, a fierce grudge.

"It's already thousands, so fast! In this way, the death of 180,000 people is just a matter of moments."

The audience stared at the number on the bottom right of the screen, holding their breath and daring to blink.

Because every blink of an eye, several numbers will fall.

Hu Dali felt that he was almost done.

His physical fitness is better than the average person, but he can't help being tortured like this.

Every time he encounters a dead end, he will be punished. If he didn't stop moving, there would be punishment. He really wanted to stay away.

"Persevere, it's already this kind of share, maybe ahead..."

As he said, Hu Dali had no voice, opened his mouth wide, looked at the front, the whole person was almost stupid.

He just wanted to say that it was all on this one, maybe the front was the export.

But he never imagined that, just after he turned a corner, the exit actually appeared in front!

Because next to the exit, a wooden sign was erected, and the words "black" and huge "exit" were written on it!

"My mother, I am not dreaming!" Hu Dali pinched himself hard, it hurts!

Because the magical enchantment simulates the pain very realistically.

"Not dreaming, I really found the exit!" Hu Dali rushed out.

Then, let everyone who is still in the labyrinth sound a desperate announcement!

One person has found the exit, so the maze is completely closed!

"How could it be, Death Judge, you play with us!" A fugitive looked at the sky desperately, crying.

The only place is now gone! Completely trapped in this **** maze.

What does it mean for them to move on?

Anyway, no matter how you run, it is a dead end and you have to be punished.

"The fool on the opposite side, has the ability to face me, come on! Give Lao Tzu a pleasure!"

"You are stupid, you have the ability to mess with me! Killing me is your skill!"

"You killed me!"

"You kill me!"

Both men wanted each other to kill themselves and find relief.

But no one wants to complete the other party, otherwise kill him, what should I do?

"Crazy! There are still 170,000 people trapped inside, never going out."

An audience exclaimed in the barrage.

"Due!"

"I can't imagine the mood of the people inside. I'm afraid it's dark."

"Lying trough, come and see, Hu Dali is actually the guy who passed the last round!"

It turned out that everything on the live screen turned into a scene outside the channel.

Let everyone see the look of the lucky one who found the exit.

Then he was shocked.

"Nima, it's been two rounds! I'll say this guy is hanging!"

"Two rounds, won't this product really go through five rounds? That's why the judge boss doesn't know if it will be embarrassing."

"It's impossible. Two rounds is the limit. I don't believe that he can pass every time."

"That is, last time it was 1% hope, this time it was 1/180,000 hope. Luck should be used almost, and the next round is definitely not so lucky."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

Unexpectedly, someone found the exit so quickly.

In this case, it is time to start harvesting.

Various poisonous insects, poisonous snakes, ghosts, and monsters appeared in the maze, and began to slaughter the exhausted fugitives.

The desperate fugitives who have been searching for exits for three hours have been aware of what is called fear this time.

Poisonous insects and snakes slowly crawled on them, ghosts and monsters tearing their souls a little bit.

Screams rang everywhere.

The original maze has completely become an inescapable slaughterhouse.

"Don't come, you monster!"

"God, so many bugs, help!"

"God's day, I'm not afraid of you. I scared your little devil with yang, I...ah!"

But the fleeing began.

The people who had no strength had nowhere to go, and began to run desperately.

But when they ran into a dead end, it was all over.

The high-definition follow-up instrument began to use the mode of God's perspective to shoot along the way.

Perhaps just across a wall, two desperate people will die in two different ways.

There is often a wall, and people on the other side of the wall scream, and people on the other side of the wall also scream.

The number representing the number of fugitives is falling.

"Ding, the trial is complete..."

"In the comprehensive evaluation..."

"Ding, Ye Chen, the death judge, received an S+ rating, with 1.47 billion points, 60 billion in cash, and S-level raffle tickets*5."

The trial should not have ended so soon, but someone has found an exit, so this moment is also the time when all fugitives are most desperate.

As time goes on, they are likely to be numb.

So Ye Chen directly shot.

Countless people collapsed and died.

The rest of those who are not dead will also face the coldest weather in Antarctica after waking up and live there frozen to death.

Perhaps, a few thousand years later, there will be a scientific research team into the colder Antarctic.

Then I was surprised to find that there were more than a hundred thousand ancient humans here.

And speculate that perhaps at that time, ancient humans once lived here.

Perhaps at that time, the Antarctic was actually very warm, but the sudden abnormal cold caused all the creatures on this continent to become extinct...

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