Chapter 1710: The sound in the hallway

The pain in this process made Zhao Gao want to destroy himself.
It's just that there is no longer any force in his soul that can listen to his movement.
He could only stare at his soul like this, dissipating little by little. Finally completely disappeared in this world.
"Ding, the trial is completed, Zhao Gao, fear value 887, despair value 733."
As death judge Ye Chen Gao Fengliang Festival, extra 4000 points are awarded.
"In the comprehensive evaluation..."
"Ding, the death judge Ye Chen received an S-level evaluation, rewarded 6000 points, 1.5 million in cash, and obtained a permanent skill: Soul Shaping!"
Ye Chen closed the live broadcast with a wave of his hand and stood up.
When he walked out of the study, the sky was already darkened, and everyone in the family returned.
The restaurant had already prepared meals, and Ye Chen smiled a little on his face.
At dinner, Wang Fangfang said to him: "Xiaoye, you have to go to the hospital with Yinyin tomorrow. Mom knows that you are busy, but this is after all a matter for children. Mom still hopes you can take the time to accompany Soundtrack."
Ye Chen nodded again and again: "This is a matter of course. Mom, don't worry, I will definitely go with Yinyin tomorrow."
Liang Yin had a smile on her face and did not mean to object, but her feet kicked Ye Chen under the table.
There was no change in the expression on Ye Chen's face, but there was some helplessness in his heart.
But in the final analysis, this is of course his wife must be spoiled and loved.
After eating, Ye Chen took the lead and returned to the room.
When he sat down, there was a block in front of him that only he could see the screen.
The picture lights up, and Yang Jiangcheng appears in the picture.
It had just been raining, and the ground was still wet. Yang Jiangcheng, which had been exposed to the rain, kept pulling his hair with his hands.
The smell of being wet by the rain made him very uncomfortable.
After lighting a cigarette, Yang Jiangcheng looked at a bath city on the street. After thinking about it, he walked over to the bath city.
The welcoming lady at the door bowed to him and said with a smile on her mouth, "Welcome."
Yang Jiangcheng nodded indifferently. He has come to this place many times. He is already very familiar with this set of rules.
After walking in, I realized that it was not as good as I thought.
There is not even a lobby here, he walked into a straight corridor.
The light bulbs used in the corridor here are still the same as the previous tungsten filament bulbs. The orange light makes the corridor very dark.
This somewhat gloomy place makes Yang Jiangcheng feel very uncomfortable.
He had already wanted to turn around and leave, but he thought about it very much, and his body was very cold. The taste of being wet by rain was really not very good.
The sticky feeling prompted him to continue walking along the corridor like this.
If he wants to come, he will take a bath if he can’t, and that’s fine.
I don't know why, Yang Jiangcheng always feels that someone is staring at himself secretly.
But when he looked around, he found nothing useful.
He walked to the end of the corridor until he found a cash register, but there was no one there.
Yang Jiangcheng, who was already very uncomfortable, shouted: "Hey, is there anyone here, I want to take a shower!"
A hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
"Are you going to take a shower?"
Yang Jiangcheng, who was startled, looked back hurriedly and found that there was a small grandpa behind him.
His face looked very ugly, like orange peel, it made people feel sick.
In his eyes, Yang Jiangcheng saw a cloud of something, as if it was some kind of eye disease.
There was no expression on the old man's face, and seeing Yang Jiangcheng's eyes was like treating a dead person.
Yang Jiangcheng, who was a little guilty in his heart, said intermittently: "To me... I'm going to take a shower, but I... don't need it now."
The old man's eyes looked directly at Yang Jiangcheng's eyes, and he said hoarsely, "You have to take a bath, come with me."
Yang Jiangcheng just wanted to say no, but the old man held his hand.
Yang Jiangcheng's body shook and felt very uncomfortable. The old man's hands are like ice cubes, not like the hands of normal humans.
When Yang Jiangcheng was in a daze, he was pulled into the room by the old man.
Then the old man closed the door and went out, leaving him alone in the room.
There was nothing in the room, only a very large bathtub.
The bathtub was filled with water, and it looked very strange.
This is not a normal bath city at all, there will be situations.
Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly found something in that bathtub.
The curiosity in his heart drove him over, but when he looked down, he found a black invitation letter floating in the bathtub.
His face suddenly turned pale, shouting in panic: "Death notice!"
It was at this time that the live broadcast room of Douyu Live was opened again. Numerous fans are pouring in. When the screen is slightly lit, a few lines of subtitles have appeared on the screen:
Yang Jiangcheng, male, 37 years old, occupation: unemployed.
Crime: eating, drinking, and gambling without evil, the main source of illegal income comes from robbery, has killed 18 people, and four strong women...
When the picture was completely lit, Yang Jiangcheng's greasy face appeared in the picture.
The death notice floating in the bathtub slowly opened.
The panicked Yangjiang City hurried back two steps.
Under his dreadful eyes, the water in the bathtub gradually turned red, and a smelly smell came into his nose.
Then in the bathtub, two heads came out slowly.
In a panic, Yang Jiangcheng hurriedly turned and ran. After pushing the door open, he found that it was the same corridor before, which made him a little relieved.
But when he ran to the end of the corridor, he found that the door was different from before, and it was a brand new anti-theft door.
Yang Jiangcheng stood in front of the door and hesitated. He didn't know it. Should he open this different door?
Just at this time, the sound of metal rubbing the floor came behind him.
He looked back conditionedly, only to find that he saw nothing at all.
This made him sigh of relief while panicking. Although he didn't know what would happen there, he instinctively felt he would not want to see it. ..
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