Chapter 747: Wear a necklace
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Death Inquisitor
- Second Brother
- 1040 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:02:07
I was wrapped in a whirlwind for so long, and experienced a thrilling thrill at a height of several thousand meters.
At this time, as long as you are a normal person, you can't help but spit out the things in your stomach.
"Are you ready for my trial."
Ye Chen stood aside and looked at the vomiting Tang Zhouhai said.
Just now, it was just an appetizer for the sake of changing the venue of the trial.
Then comes the real trial time.
"What... still, come." Tang Zhouhai heard this, and suddenly stopped vomiting.
A pair of eyes widened suddenly.
Then I remembered the rumors that death judges dealt with criminals, and his face began to pale.
"There was a kind of torture in the world, called ‘wearing a necklace," I wonder if you have heard of it? "
Ye Chen ignored Tang Zhouhai's panic, but talked about himself.
In the live room, all the viewers were shocked.
"Wear a necklace"? What kind of torture is this? The prostitutes in their family wear it every day and show it well.
Tang Zhouhai was also puzzled in his heart, looking up at Ye Chen with a look of confusion and fear.
I want to know the difference between "wearing a necklace" in the death judge's mouth and wearing a necklace in my own understanding.
"In fact, it's very simple. First, prepare a rubber tire, and then fill it with enough gasoline. Then, put the tire on the person...Of course, it is fixed with the arm inside the rim of the tire. This way , The prisoner couldn’t take off the tire with his own hands. After that, it only needs a match or a lighter, and it will blow!
Ye Chen said, looking at Tang Zhouhai with a playful expression:
You should understand me Does that mean?"
The latter shuddered, looking at Ye Chen without focus, as if he had imagined the horror picture.
Ye Chen continued the chilling narration: "Generally speaking, it takes about 20 minutes for a person under such punishment to die in pain. I think I should be moral...so, I will use myself Your ability to live ten minutes longer. How do you feel moved?"
Tang Zhouhai was cold all over, that is to say, he had to be tortured for 30 minutes to die?
Moving? How could he be moved!
Switching to normal circumstances and helping a person prolong life will definitely make that person grateful to Dade. But if it is torture, who doesn’t want to die immediately.
"So, start now."
Ye Chen said, the eternal kaleidoscope in his eyes flashed away.
Shenwei Space!
Uh!
A tire and a large barrel of gasoline appeared beside it.
Tang Zhouhai shouted at once, staggering to get up from the ground and run away.
But the previous dizziness and high-altitude frightening had already emptied his strength, and his legs were so soft that he couldn't stand.
His tragic discovery, he could not run away!
In the live room, the audience swallowed.
The "wearing necklace" that sounds very romantic and beautiful is really not at all true. Who came up with such a perverted punishment?
Peeling the gap in the tire, Ye Chen pointed the gasoline barrel at the inside, and then the transparent colored gasoline pours out of the barrel.
Tang Zhouhai cried in horror, lying on the ground, crawling towards the distance with both hands and feet.
Because he could not stand up, he could only use this method to stay away from Ye Chen.
Gasoline quickly overflowed from the tires, and the rest were poured by Ye Chen on the outside tire surface.
Then he quickly walked to Tang Zhouhai, who was able to crawl out less than twenty meters, and dragged him back directly.
"Don't, don't burn me! I won't go." Tang Zhouhai resisted, his hands kept pressing on the gravel and mud on the ground.
But even with his blood dripping, he couldn't stop him from being dragged to the body of the tire.
"Don't try to put this thing on me, I won't let you succeed." he shouted.
However, it is up to him.
Ye Chen divided several shadow avatars directly, forcibly controlled him.
Then he stiffened the tire down from his head, and was put into it together with his arm.
"No! Don't do this to me. I'm already 62 this year. You can't do this to me. You should hand me over to the police." Tang Zhouhai shouted in collapse, trying to make the final struggle.
A lighter appeared in Ye Chen's hand and said lightly: "In my eyes, as long as it is a criminal, there is no difference between old and young, and there is no distinction between high and low, and men and women are treated equally!"
Click!
The lid of the metal lighter was lifted, and flames emerged from it.
Ye Chen stepped back slowly, and in the desperate eyes of Tang Zhouhai, threw the lighter at him.
Then, with a bang!
Flames rose from the tires, burning quickly into a circle of fire.
Only then did the audience understand the true meaning of wearing a necklace.
Because this burning tire looks even more beautiful than an ordinary necklace! Full of enchanting, bright beauty.
It is a pity that Tang Zhouhai's screams in the flames broke the audience's beautiful illusions and could not help but feel cold.
Because the tire is stuck at the junction of the abdomen and the bear's mouth, plus the flame is burning upward.
Therefore, half of Tang Zhouhai's upper body was shrouded in flames.
But his lower body was completely unharmed by fire.
This extreme contrast makes Tang Zhouhai feel that his body has become two halves at once.
Half in heaven, half in hell.
He didn't feel any better until he lay on the ground, because the flame would only go up. When people lie down, they won't burn their faces directly.
But sooner or later it will still be ignited.
"Ahhh!" He screamed, struggling hard, trying to free his hands from the tires.
However, after exhausting all efforts, he never did.
Then he started rolling on the ground again, trying to extinguish the flame. But this move just caused him to suffer greater pain.
Because the gasoline in the tires flowed to the ground as he rolled, and was ignited by the flame again.
A small sea of fire was formed, and he was wrapped directly. ..
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