Chapter 501 The Second Trial of the Insidious Man

“Fuck, fainted?”

In the live broadcast room, the audience spoke one after another.

“If you are so courageous, you dare to come out to be a robber, why don’t you go home and roast sweet potatoes.”

“If you don’t have the courage, don’t come out and gang up. You’re robbing the bank and taking the hostage. You thought you were brave, but I passed out.”



“Fortunately, I fainted, not scared to pee directly, otherwise it would be disgusting.”



Ye Chen was the most speechless.

Because the little tree spoke: “Master, this person’s fear value has reached the extreme that he can bear.”

“Extremely, isn’t it very high?” At first, Ye Chen was still a little happy.

Did he accidentally make a fear value of 999+ this time?

As a result, the little tree said quietly: “It’s not high, and it’s just a fear value of 89.”

“89 is the extreme?”

“Well, this person’s psychological endurance is so high, so when he reached the extreme, he fainted.” Xiaoshu said.

Ye Chen almost spit out blood.

He was so angry that he kicked Chen Wenchang directly and landed on the ground tens of meters away, his bones smashed into pieces.

I rely on, because he even bothered to scare this guy.

As a result, this guy would pass out at 89 o’clock, that is to say, no matter how scared it is afterwards, it is useless.

Because once the fear value exceeds this range, he will fall into a coma, how can he increase it?

“Kick… kicked… what happened? The judge boss seems to be angry.”

“I don’t know, it feels like an angry kick.”

“Probably I think this is a Tai Chi product, so I am so courageous that I still come out and mix it up.”

“I don’t know, I only know… Fuck, the live broadcast room is closed, it’s over!”

Ye Chen returned home depressed.

The prompt tone of the system also arrived immediately.

“Ding, the trial is complete, Chen Wenchang, the value of fear is 89, and the value of despair is 103.

Zhao Shanhe, fear value is 178, despair value is 197…

“Comprehensive evaluation…”

“Ding, Ye Chen, the judge of death, received a C-level evaluation, reward points of 3764, 410,000 in cash, and a C-level lottery ticket*2.”

Ye Chen was really speechless. Originally, he thought that Chen Wenming was less courageous, and he was able to increase his fear and despair values.

In the end, I didn’t expect that being too courageous would not work, and the upper limit would be triggered. Once it reached a certain level, it would pass out. Then it would be a judgement.

Annoyed, he immediately ended the trial and came back.

“Use the raffle ticket.”

“Ding, congratulations to the host for getting a box of high-explosive grenades and a universal repair tool box.”

It’s not a good thing, Ye Chen didn’t bother to look at it, and threw it directly into the system space.

“Xiaoshu, help me send out the death invitation letter I prepared before.”

“Good host, please wait a moment.”

YLK country, in a certain al-Qaeda organization.

A light gate appeared out of thin air, and then a large black invitation letter poured out from it.

The eyes of several terrorist leaders who were meeting in the conference room suddenly widened. What’s the situation?

“Dengla, did you see anything just now? I seem to have hallucinations!”

“Hite, are you too? I seem to have hallucinations too, what about you?” The bearded man next to him also said stupidly.

“I… I seem to be too… I saw a light door suddenly appeared on the conference table, and then many pieces of paper fell out of it…”


“That’s an invitation letter, but it’s the first time I saw the black one. Oh, let me see what is written in it.” There were more than a dozen people in the conference room. One of them stood up and reached out from the table. The center took an invitation letter and opened it.

Then stared at it there.

“Harry… do we have Harry here? It says that a man named Harry is dying, because he is a terrorist, hahaha.” The man looked at it and laughed, as if he was watching something interesting The same joke.

But smiling and laughing, he was stunned.

Your sister, terrorist? Isn’t he a terrorist himself?

“I said, guys… the invitation letter above shouldn’t be…”

Not to mention the terrorists who reacted slowly.

Let’s talk about Zhou Yaowen. He has been in this desert that can’t be seen at a glance for almost ten days.

There is only one tent, and there is food and water on time every day.

He knew that the death judge threw him here.

But I don’t know when it will be his turn to conduct the second round of trial.

If he changed to another place, he wished he would never start the second round, so he would be imprisoned like this.

But here is a desert…a desert that is dying hot during the day and dying cold at night! It can drive him crazy.

In fact, when Ye Chen used the skull to fight terrorists and drug dealers last time, Zhou Yaowen should have been involved.

But then Ye Chen thought for a while and decided to eliminate the drug dealers and terrorists, so he didn’t add Zhou Yaowen, or didn’t he simply let him pass the second round, or deliberately refused to let him pass the second round.

But this time, it was his turn.

On this day, Zhou Yaowen stayed in the tent to avoid the direct sunlight as before, so hot that he stripped himself away.

Suddenly, a light gate appeared, and an invitation letter fell out of it.

He was stunned for a moment, and then picked it up in a hurry as if he had seen a savior.

It says that he is ready to participate in the second round of death trial.

The hapless boy cried on the spot.

Finally able to leave this damn desert!

He was fed up with this place where birds don’t shit.

Didn’t sleep all night of excitement.

The next day, the live broadcast room lights up again.

The audience entered one after another.

There are crimes scrolling inside, and the speed is very fast, which shows that there are probably very many people involved in this trial.

“Why are they all foreign names, the boss is trying to judge foreigners again this time?”

“There is a celestial dynasty, I just saw it at a glance.”

“Who?”

“That Zhou Yaowen who killed Hu Dali!”

“Fuck, this guy! I almost forgot him!”

“F*ck, I thought he died long ago. The boss didn’t let him participate when he tried drug dealers and terrorists last time.” ..

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