Chapter 1486: Rainy night

Liu Qiang looked up and his face was aligned with the picture. He said with contempt: "Death magistrate, you have no meaning at all, so you scare this useless garbage. If you want to scare me, that is a little possible. Nothing! I can tell you, even if I killed my wife, that would be my business, I won’t need you to try!"
Ye Chen looked at Liu Qiang indifferently. In this trial, he was only the rule maker, and these eight people were the enforcers of the rule.
After hearing Liu Qiang's words, Wang Yang also stopped his movements. He couldn't open the chain that fixed his hands, and he couldn't move the chair sitting on his butt.
"What are you talking about? You're too irresponsible to speak? Is that your wife, you killed your lover, don't you feel ashamed?"
"Ashamed?" Liu Qiang chuckled lightly and said disdainfully: "Why should I be ashamed? It was the who was sorry for me first. I killed her, and it was the lightest punishment! What qualification do you have for me? Aren’t you the same? If you didn’t kill someone, would you be judged? They are all sinners!"
"You!" Wang Yang couldn't help but feel helpless.
Ye Chen looked at their quarrel with fifty steps and laughed, and his face was pale: "This time, the rules are very simple. Each of you describes your own killing process and your current mentality. It is a chance to redeem yourself. If you can impress others and let them vote for you, maybe you will have a chance to survive."
A strange smile appeared on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth: "Eight of you each have one vote, you can't vote for yourself. The last two people with the most votes can go out from here. The other six people die!"
This is the first time that Ye Chen mentioned the word "death" to them, and this word completely cut off all their redundant thoughts.
Then the death notice in front of their round table disappeared. There was a number below the death notice. Wang Yang was number one in the order, and Ye Yue, which was shrunk in the far corner, was number eight.
"From the first to the eighth, everyone has ten minutes of narrative time and two minutes of voting time."
Ye Chen had just finished speaking, and Wang Yang began to shout: "This is not fair! Why am I the first?" Indeed, at this time, everyone will definitely be on the sidelines, as the first narrative People are afraid to be the most difficult to get votes.
It's just that Ye Chen just said a word, and then he closed his mouth: "Because you are the one who killed the most people and the worst sins."
Wang Yang's complexion changed, and suddenly became silent.
Ye Chen continued: "I don't want any of you to waste my time, so..."
Da da da……
There were strange footsteps in the distance.
"If any of you are wasting your time, the owner of this footstep will be close to you. If the owner of the footsteps appears in front of you before all of you narrate, then you...all will lose the opportunity."
What will be the result of losing the opportunity, they don't need Ye Chen to explain, they all already understand.
In the dark environment, the sound of footsteps gradually became clearer.
What this represents, they can't be more clear.
No. 4 Yan Jun is different from his younger brother. His younger brother is very calm, and his temper is extremely hot.
"No. 1!" Yan Jun yelled angrily: "You don't start soon, do you want us to die here, die in your hands? You stupid!"
Wang Yang reacted and swallowed, and there was an expression of terrified fear on his face, as if he remembered something that made him terrified.
He spoke slowly: "My name is Wang Yang..." When he finished this first sentence, the footsteps disappeared.
The night when Wang Yang killed, it was raining heavily. The bus was stopped, and he was not willing to fight alone. He could only run to his uncle's house in the rain.
When he was in front of his uncle's door now, hesitated for a long time before he started knocking on the door, and he didn't have a heart in his heart.
It was his aunt who opened the door. Looking at the wet Wang Yang, he quickly drew him in and asked with concern: "Yang Yang, what's the matter with you? Suddenly came to the house in the middle of the night, what are you doing? The phone is just fine."
Wang Yang looked at his early forties, but looked like his 30-year-old beautiful aunt, and did not speak. He just looked at his aunt so straight.
His aunt said to him with a smile: "You sit for a while, I will change clothes and pour you a glass of water."
Speaking of her aunt, she turned and walked into the master bedroom. Wang Yang also sat on the sofa.
"The uncle’s house is a three-bedroom, one-living house. It’s only a hundred square meters. The house is not big. That night, my uncle was at home. I drank too much and didn’t get up. I still have a 16-year-old sister who was at home that night. , Except that at that time she was still asleep, hiding in the room and playing games.
When Wang Yang narrated, his head dropped.
After the aunt changed clothes, she came out with a set of clothes in her hand and handed it to Wang Yang: "You can put on this set of clothes. This is your uncle's clothes. It is estimated that you may be a little bigger It’s better, but it’s better than your wet clothes.

Wang Yang took the clothes: "Thank you aunt." He was already so disturbed that night, and even so confused, in front of his aunt, he changed the clothes in the living room.
The aunt didn't interrupt him. From an early age, Wang Yang was a very obedient child in front of them, so there must be a reason for doing such a thing.
The aunt sat beside Wang Yang and said softly, "Yang Yang, what happened to you?"
Speaking of Wang Yang here, he lowered his head again, looked at the other seven people, and yelled, "I can't really blame me on this matter. I didn't want to do that. It was the aunt's fault. , Yes, it’s the aunt’s fault!"
Others guessed what Wang Yang did next, watching his eyes full of disgust.
The aunt gently embraced the slightly trembling Wang Yang into her arms: "It doesn't matter, anything can be said to the aunt."
Wang Yang's voice was a little choked: "Auntie, I'm in love."
The aunt heard Wang Yang's words and hugged him tighter. He felt a little distressed on his face. It seemed that he really cared about Wang Yang from the heart. ..
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