Chapter 372: sucker Punch

"No! Kill me! Please, kill me!" Hu Tianming shouted desperately when he saw the female ghost take out another toothpick.
He wanted to die, he didn't want to be tortured anymore.
That kind of pain is absolutely terrible. He never thought of pain, and it can be so desperate.
However, the female ghost did not take Hu Tianming's attention at all, and the toothpick was still mercilessly plunged into Hu Tianming's nail slit.
A more miserable scream came from Hu Tianming's mouth in an instant.
"what!!!"
His body trembled and shook more violently, his whole body trembling.
When the entire toothpick pierced his nails again, Hu Tianming passed out.
But soon, he was awakened by more intense pain.
The boss stared at his eyes, almost all of them popped out.
"If you have a species, you will kill me directly. If you have a species, you will kill me!!!" Hu Tianming growled roaringly.
His voice was hoarse, and it was filled with deep despair.
However, he was still not dead.
The punishment continued, more and more fiercely, until the nail joint of the sixth finger was pierced, Hu Tianming finally stopped crying, and then died.
Seeing here, Wu Zihao's tears and snot came out.
He was completely frightened, looking at the painful torture of one person after another, seeing Hu Tianming being nailed between bamboo swabs, he just felt cold all over his body.
A cold hair, roots burst.
His teeth kept beating and trembling, and the sound of "cough, cluck" kept coming out.
"Death magistrate, I was wrong and spared me. You can't treat me like this. Even if I was arrested, it was just shot, you can't abuse lynching!" Wu Zihao looked at the death magistrate and shouted wildly.
He shouted and struggled hard.
He wanted to get down from the cross, he wanted to escape this strange space.
Unfortunately, his words and his movements did not cause any changes.
He was still tied to the cross, and the female ghost picked up the scalpel at this moment and came to him.
"Death Inquisitor, if you are a man, let me go, we duel, we duel!" Wu Zihao looked at the female ghost in horror, then shouted at Ye Chen loudly.
Studio.
"Lying trough! How dare you dare to fight the magistrate?"
"Laughing I'm dead, this stupid thing is not good for 6."
"He is afraid of being tortured and does not want to die so painfully. He wants to be killed directly by the boss of the judge, so that he can be relieved."
"Grass! It's a good idea. Is he dreaming?"
"When this silly man murdered, why didn't he think he would be caught, executed, killed, caught, and want to die? Ridiculous!"
"To deal with this unworthy garbage, you have to make him want to live without regret, and there is no place to regret."
"Just be reborn, and don't think about reincarnation, let him live forever!"
Beijing, the suburbs, in the dark world.
Ye Chen's scarlet eyes looked at Wu Zihao in a crazy state, and then waved his hand.
The female ghost immediately retreated, and at this time, Wu Zihao also fell from the cross to the ground.
With both feet on the ground, Wu Zihao suddenly froze, and then ran away without thinking about turning his head.
Ye Chen smiled coldly, and his scarlet eyes narrowed.
I saw Wu Zihao running towards Ye Chen suddenly, and getting closer and closer.
"Why... why..." Wu Zihao's pupil shrank sharply, and then shouted sharply.
Ye Chen smiled coldly, but Wu Zihao hurriedly stopped, turned around and ran.
However, he ran and found that he ran towards the death judge he feared.
Why...this is why...I obviously ran away...
Wu Zihao screamed, he stopped again, turned and ran.
However, he was horrified to find that he ran and ran towards the death judge.
This time, he was closer to the death judge.
He wanted to turn around and ran.
At this moment, Ye Chen grabbed Wu Zihao's face, then stepped forward, lifted Wu Zihao and pressed it to the ground.
The sound of "Bang" came.
Wu Zihao was pressed to the ground by Ye Chen.
"Ah..." A miserable cry came from Wu Zihao's mouth.
He suddenly felt a feeling that his head was exploding, and that feeling was exactly the same.
Hairiness, severe pain, and stagnation of thinking.
However, his head was still good, otherwise he could not make the slightest sound.
He was not dead yet, but suffered severe pain.
Wu Zihao shook his head, shaking and shaking.
At this moment, Ye Chen got up, smiled coldly, and stepped on Wu Zihao's crotch.
"Oh..." Wu Zihao suddenly screamed in horror.
His two eyeballs, staring big, almost popped out.
"My bastard... no, no, forgiveness..." Wu Zihao felt the strong acidity, and the acidity caused his soul to start shaking and trembling, and he shouted in a hurry.
Ye Chen hadn't exerted force yet, Wu Zihao hadn't felt the pain, but the feeling that the egg was stepped on, made Wu Zihao feel the fear in his heart.
"Grandpa, let me go, don't, don't..." Wu Zihao saw Ye Chen stopped and hurriedly yelled again.
Ye Chen's scarlet eyes looked at Wu Zihao and smiled coldly.
Seeing this, Wu Zihao's pupil shrank suddenly.
At this moment, Ye Chen's feet began to exert force, a little heavier, and stepped on a little.
"Ah...wow..." Wu Zihao's eyes twitched back and forth, and the whole person became shrimp, trembling.
A wailing sound came out of Wu Zihao's mouth one after another, as if weeping.
He wanted to beg for mercy, but he had no strength to beg for mercy.
The intense and stimulating pain constantly attacked Wu Zihao's nerves.
One share, doubled over and over again, doubled again and again.
His eyes began to turn white, and his otherwise normal face was completely replaced by a grim twist. ..
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