Death Inquisitor

"Wu Jinqing, you are going to die..."

The words that seemed to be a fusion of countless malicious voices echoed in his ears.

Over and over again, it makes the scalp numb and chills.

"Come out! You, who the **** are you!"

Wu Jinqing's hairs were all raised, and a pair of frightened eyes widened, and he looked around uncomfortably.

Someone!

There must be someone around!

But he fled for many years and did not know the death judge, so he was afraid at the moment, but he did not know who he should be afraid of.

You can only pull out the dagger you carry with you, aiming at the darkness in front of you, and turning your body around in circles.

"You come out for me! Don't want to scare me, come out with some skills!" he exclaimed sullenly.

The situation in front of me is too evil. Humans always have an instinctive fear of unknown things.

"Wu Jinqing, you are going to die!"

The voice did not answer him, but said in a deeper tone, in a low voice.

"Nonsense, I won't die! I want to live forever! Who are you! Get out of here!" Wu Jinqing exasperated.

Why do you want to live forever?

Even though it was delusion, it was not because he was subconsciously afraid of death.

Tell a person who is afraid of death from the bones that you are about to die, and of course he will be furious.

If it were not for the unknown enemy, Wu Jinqing would have rushed up with a dagger.

"You are going to die..."

In the darkness, a white phantom figure fluttered from afar.

His eyes were dull and dull, and his face was dull, like a puppet.

But when Wu Jinqing saw the man, he took a breath of air and was so scared that he didn't possess it.

"You... how could it be you! Don't come, you don't come!" he exclaimed, his figure constantly receding.

Because this person is not someone else, it is the owner of the four fingers he ate.

It was also the experiment he just killed last time.

At this moment, this situation, this scene, he appeared as this.

Wu Jinqing's first thought was a ghost! I have come here to meet my ghost and ask for my life!

"Wu Jinqing, give me the things in your stomach..." An ethereal voice sounded from the front.

The young man looked like a white phantom, squirming his lips expressionlessly.

Towards Wu Jinqing is constantly approaching.

"Belly, what's in your belly?"

Wu Jinqing's face was pale, and one hand subconsciously covered his abdomen.

Just kidding, all his fingers have been digested by him, how could he still take it out.

And how does the other party prepare to take it?

"Give me something..." The white phantom stretched out a hand and pointed at Wu Jinqing's abdomen: "Open it! Cut it... Use your dagger to open it!"

"Impossible! I haven't lived forever! Don't think about it!"

Wu Jinqing gritted his teeth.

He turned and ran towards the darkness behind him.

Stumble, no choice.

No wonder he is so unlucky today that it turned out to be evil.

But what can be done about it, he is good at killing people, but he has never learned **** ghosts.

"There are no dead bodies, we are so miserable... Give me my hand back..."

"Where did you hide my heart, woo woo, I can't find my heart!"

"Bang Bang Bang, why do you want to divide me into corpses, you are so cruel! Simply, you also become like me!"

Wu Jinqing ran, and suddenly more white ghosts appeared around him.

Some people cried and covered their faces, some had fierce expressions, some had dull faces, and some eyes were shining.

One by one, or monster, or horror, or sad.

Wu Jinqing took a closer look and recognized a lot of familiar faces from it, which made her scalp numb.

Are these not the people he killed before?

Some people still have deep memories.

For example, the night running woman whose first dissection was done by him, he will not forget the frozen panic face in his life.

And this time, she was in the white phantom surrounded by them.

"Ah! Don't come over! Go away, leave me all away!"

Wu Jinqing yelled in fright and ran towards the front.

One ghost is scary enough, and now more are coming.

A series of malicious gatherings came from all directions, making Wu Jinqing chill from the bottom of his heart.

"What you run, you can't run away! Because we are always on you!"

Suddenly, a horrible voice rang around Wu Jinqing.

He found in horror that a bear face and a pale face were emerging.

Crying like crying, smiling like laughing.

Slowly protruding out again, the half transparent body continued to connect with his bear mouth.

But that face came directly in front of his eyes and stared straight at him.

"what!"

Wu Jinqing screamed, closed his eyes and waved desperately forward.

The dagger shuttled back and forth across the ghost's head.

But when he opened his eyes, he found that the face in front was completely unharmed, still facing him with the horror and strange expression.

"Wu Jinqing, you are going to die! You are going to die!" Grimace said to him with a grin.

Then he slammed his blood basin wide and rushed at him.

"Go away, no!"

Wu Jinqing was shocked and was terrified by this scene.

Quickly reached out to block the front.

His hands entered into the big mouth with that grimace open, click!

Wu Jinqing broke out with a scream.

"Ah! My hands! What did you do! My hands!"

He looked at his two **** hands, missing several fingers, and could not help yelling.

Fear, pain, anger, and fear changed back and forth.

I saw a few **** fingers falling slowly down the esophagus in the ghost-faced illusory body.

In the end, he fell a little into his own bear.

Then, Wu Jinqing felt horrified. There seemed to be something slipping in his esophagus, and he quickly entered the stomach.

"You, what the **** did you do!" He thought of a possibility, could not help but reveal a look of terror, watching the grimace in front of him trembling. ..

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