Chapter 317: Waste oil

The contents of the death notice are all true, not only the five people he just killed, but also six cities, a total of 32 people, innocent people who died because of eating the zombie meat he made .
Wang Fatzi felt bad all of a sudden, his face was frightened, and his upper and lower teeth fought straight.
Too late, too late...
Wang Fatzi looked at the trial time and peeed his pants instantly. The time he set for the flight took off before the trial time, so he was afraid that he would pee his pants.
Because of this result, he could not escape.
"No! I don't want to die!" Wang Fatty shouted sharply.
Suddenly Wang Fatzi thought of something, and then shivered shiveringly:
"The death judge is in Beijing, and I have to take a plane in Beijing. As long as I go to take a plane elsewhere, away from the capital and away from the death judge, yes, yes, so that I can survive without being caught by the police."
Fatty Wang said to himself here, and then rushed out crazy.
When he came outside, Wang Fatzi drove directly and left here.
In the outskirts of Beijing, there is a remote place with no residents around it.
Here the flies were flying buzzing and smelly, and a bucket of black plastic barrels with stink was placed in the yard.
The black plastic bucket contained a greasy float, and some leftovers, leftovers, and some maggots crawled on it.
The black plastic barrels are all used for refining the trench oil, the price is cheap, but the sales volume is very large.
Five men are busy here.
Suddenly, a cry of exclamation came.
"Lying trough! Cousin! It's bad! Die... death notice!"
"What!" A middle-aged man was shocked when he heard this, and the hands of the bucket shivered involuntarily.
"Wow" came, the black plastic bucket fell to the ground because of the middle-aged man's miss, and the greasy ye in the bucket instantly flowed out.
The pungent stench instantly became stronger.
"Vag..." The sounds of retching came from the mouths of these five people.
"Oh... Cousin... what to do, we have received the death notice." The young man shouted in horror.
"We didn't commit a crime, why did we receive a death notice, impossible, it must be fake..." The middle-aged man tried to stabilize his emotions, and then said.
"Yeah, cousin, we didn't kill or commit any evil. It's just oil. The quality is a little too high. The death judge shouldn't find us..." One of them swallowed and said. .
"But...but...this is the death notice..." The young man trembled up the black invitation in his hand.
The five big red characters on the top instantly caught the eyes of others.
Death notice!
"How is it possible! No one here has been here, and someone has been guarding. If the death judge comes, how could we not find anything at all..." The man in you said nothing.
Because no one came, and the death notice would not appear bizarrely.
"Take it apart, maybe someone knew that we were getting greasy oil and wanted to scare us, or threatened us, and we wanted to blackmail us." One person swallowed and then said.
Hearing this, the young man nodded, then opened the invitation and took out the paper inside.
When the young man saw the information in it, he shivered and shivered, then shouted screamingly: "Cousin! Yes... true!"
"Let's see!" The middle-aged man's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and then he hurriedly came to the young man's side and took the death notice.
After a few seconds, the middle-aged man almost did not fall.
"Cousin...is... is it true?" one swallowed heavily, and then asked.
The rest of the people looked at the middle-aged man with his eyes, waiting for the answer.
The middle-aged man looked at several cousins ​​with a pale face, and then said:
"It's true, our information is all on it, the name is correct, the age is correct, and the people who have been injured because of our trench oil are also written on it."
When the middle-aged man said this, he paused for a moment, then swallowed a spit, and said with great restraint: "There was also a man who was about to be killed by the accident, and he turned it into greasy oil. It was also written on it. With..."
"Ah! Then... what about that? The Death Inquisitor... The Death Inquisitor is terrifying!" When one heard this, he shivered abruptly and then shouted.
"I...I don't want to die..." cried in horror.
"I don't want to die either, my cousin... think of a way." One man looked anxiously at the middle-aged man and shouted.
"Let's run away, take out all the money we made, and leave the place quickly, as long as we run far enough, it should be safe." The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and then said with some repression.
Although what he said was the same as the real thing, it was not difficult to see from the trembling and sound in his words that he had no confidence in his heart at all.
"Yes, we hurried away, as long as we left the capital far away, we would definitely be fine. When the limelight passed, and the death judge left the capital, then we were safe." One person heard this as if he had caught a life-saving straw. , Nodded hurriedly.
"But... but death judges can kill people from a distance. Yesterday, there was a death trial. The criminal gang that controlled the minors left Beijing, but they were still killed by death judges..." Said in horror.
"What?" The middle-aged man was shocked when he heard this, and then shouted.
"It's true, cousin, I saw it on a forum." the young man said in horror.
"What should I do? What should I do?" one shouted in horror.
"Must be fake. The comments on the Internet are all exaggerated. They must be fake. We will leave now. No, we will go to the high-speed rail now. When he judges us, we will be thousands of miles away. Outside, I don’t believe he can kill us!" The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then shouted grimly.
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