Chapter 225: New ability

"Secretary! Look at it!"
Cao Fei suddenly raised his voice by dozens of decibels, stood up, reached his finger at the computer screen, and his eyes widened greatly.
His hands were trembling and trembling, and his breathing was fast and urging a lot. In his identity, he must have seen such a terrible reaction before he had such an exaggerated reaction.
Director Ding immediately looked down Cao Fei's finger.
On the computer screen, Zhao Sun had fallen asleep, and there were five police officers surrounding him.
But at this moment, several scratches appeared on Zhao Sun's face, like being scratched hard by animals such as tigers and cats, bones were visible in the wounds, and blood was flowing continuously.
At the same time as the wound appeared, a terrible color appeared on Zhao Sun's face.
There was a terrified scream in his mouth.
"Don't come! Don't come! I don't want to die!"
The five police officers guarding Zhao Sun looked at each other.
They looked around in confusion, and took out the ghost detection device and the thermal sensor, but the device did not respond at all. In other words, it is not the ghosts or the stealth death judge who are hurting Zhao Sun.
What even made the five policemen present was terrified that Zhao Sun had been injured like this, and he was not sober.
Immediately after the scratches on his face, Zhao Sun's arm, xiong bore, and back also showed similar injuries.
However, Zhao Sun was lying down from beginning to end, and the five policemen wanted to break their heads, and could not think of how his back would be injured.
The unknown fear shrouded their hearts like a nightmare.
Everyone in Modu Public Security Bureau saw this process.
Director Ding was taken aback, and clapped his hands firmly on the table and stood up.
"Impossible! How did this happen? Does the death judge have new abilities?"
"Director, do you see what Zhao Sun is doing now, and think he is doing something?" Cao Fei frowned, then asked.
"Something to say, I don't have time and mood to guess the dumb mystery with you." Director Ding Shen said.
"I think Zhao Sun is having a nightmare."
After Cao Fei said this possibility, the police officers at the scene all changed their faces.
Killing people with nightmares sounds incredible, but the facts happen to them.
What makes Director Ding and Cao Fei feel terrible is that no one in the world can never sleep.
If the death judge can kill people with nightmares, no one can protect the death judge's trial target.
When Cao Fei said the possibility, someone in the broadcast room also said a similar idea.
"66666, I feel like I was killing with a nightmare! Even if Zhao Sun fell to the police, he wouldn't want to escape the trial!"
"The magistrate continues! Punish them fiercely!"
"It would be nice if I could see what Zhao Sun was doing.
At this moment, the live broadcast screen flashed, and two figures really appeared in it.
One of the figures was a 35-year-old man who was already covered with wounds and was stained with blood. He could not see his original appearance at all.
However, depending on his size and the location of the wounds on the body, the audience in the live broadcast room can easily see that this is Zhao Sun.
Zhao Sun stumbled forward, staggering forward, from time to time looking at the person behind him who was chasing him.
The man was wearing a hat and had sharp iron claws in his hands, exuding a chill. The people who were watching the live broadcast didn't understand what happened to Zhao Sun's body at the beginning, but now they can understand it. They were all caught by the iron claws.
At this moment, the live broadcast gave the person a close-up of his face.
This man is very hideous, and the skin on his face seems to be burned and looks very scary.
While chasing Zhao Sun, this man made a sensation of laughter and chased behind him.
When he approaches Zhao Sun, the claws of his right hand will always grab down hard.
This is not like a person at all, but a ghost!
When this "person" attacked Zhao Sun, the live screen was split in two.
The audience in the live broadcast room can see that Zhao Sun in the dream will have similar injuries as long as he is injured. It didn't take long for Zhao Sun's entire body to be red with blood, and he could hardly find an inch of intact skin.
By this time, the five police officers responsible for protecting Zhao Sun realized that Zhao Sun was having a nightmare.
It is also known that death judges have the ability to kill in dreams.
But they have no solution at all.
In this process, they have tried various methods to try to awaken Zhao Sun, but even though Zhao Sun suffered such a serious injury in his dream, he did not wake up by himself, and their stimulation or shouting had no effect at all.
The police car responsible for the of Liu Ming and the car on which Zhao Sun sat sat side by side.
He saw Zhao Sun's situation through the car window.
He swallowed a spit, and his face was extremely blue.
He already smelled of death. Unless he never sleeps, it is impossible to escape the death judge's trial. But he is a human being, a living person, not a robot. How could he never sleep?
Liu Ming's face became more and more ugly, and his heart beat faster and faster.
When his fear value was high to a certain extent, Liu Ming looked up and roared.
"Death magistrate! You get out of Lao Tzu! What qualifications do you have to try Lao Tzu? Only those who are qualified to try Lao Tzu are legal! You don't have this power!"
Liu Ming, who has been struggling to stay calm, is really scared.
Unfortunately no one responded to him.
No, there are still some people who respond to him, but he can't see it.
Such as the barrage in the live broadcast room.
"Haha, this shameless man is finally afraid, he can't pretend to be! Killing people in a dream, no one can save him!"
"Unless he never sleeps, he will hide in prison and be killed in his dream!"
Zhao Sun's dream.
The gruesome person seemed to deliberately tease Zhao Sun, and did not rush to kill him.
Although as Zhao Sun bleeds more and more, Zhao Sun escapes faster and faster, but as long as Zhao Sun is scratched by that person, that person will deliberately fill his foot.
This is simply cat and mouse.
Zhao Sun also knew this, but he had no way not to escape, even if he knew he had no hope, the instinct to survive still let him squeeze his last effort to escape. ..
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