Chapter 227: despair
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Death Inquisitor
- Second Brother
- 1062 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:00:37
After Liu Ming asked for mercy, the man with iron claws stopped.
Seeing that the other party did not continue to attack, Liu Ming first opened his eyes and observed the other party carefully.
After making sure that the opponent stopped, he let out a sigh of relief, his face gradually showing a hint of confidence again.
He is confident in his IQ.
He knew that when death judges and criminals played games, they would definitely be left behind by criminals.
Although so far, the criminals involved in the game have not played death judges, and finally died in a live broadcast, but that is because the people who were tried before are too stupid.
Liu Ming believes that he can seize the opportunity to escape.
Adjusting his mood a bit, Liu Ming greeted the man with iron paws.
"This big brother, I have promised to play games with you. Can you let me go first?"
"Release you? No! No! You can play this game while lying down."
The man with iron paws sneered, his voice sounded very cold.
Liu Ming was stunned and had an ominous hunch.
This thing that I don't know is a person is a ghost. The tone of the speech is really weird, it feels like teasing him.
And Liu Ming thought for a long time and couldn't understand what game he could lie on the ground.
All he can move now is his fingers.
Liu Mingzheng was puzzled. The man wearing iron paws spoke slowly, his voice still very cold.
"After the game starts, I will attack you, every attack interval is five seconds, you can use this time to escape. After you successfully escape, I will let you temporarily, or wait until you are killed, I will stop. ."
Liu Ming was taken aback, looking at the man with wide eyes.
what is this? He was still imprisoned on the ground, with a total of five iron rings clasping his wrists, ankles, and neck. He had just tried it, no matter how hard he struggled, these five iron rings were still.
How can he escape?
Can this also be called a game?
This is obviously just one-sided torture!
"Poof!"
Liu Ming was stunned, and the man with iron claws had already caught him, tearing off a large piece of flesh.
The blood instantly stained Liu Ming's left face red.
The white bones were exposed to the air.
The severe pain made Liu Ming struggling violently, with a beast-like roar in his mouth.
The muscles on his face were twitching and convulsing uncontrollably.
"Damn! Don't you want to play games with Lao Tzu? Is this your game?"
"Yes, this is the game. Although the iron ring holding you down is buried in the ground, it is only one meter deep, and it is not welded. As long as you have enough strength, you can pull the iron ring out of the ground. I'll do it quickly or you will run away soon."
The man with iron claws sneered coldly.
As soon as the words fell, five seconds passed and his iron claws grabbed again.
In the live room, the barrage violently rose again.
"It's cruel! But I like it!"
"I remember that Liu Ming was very confident at first, how could he be so miserable in the blink of an eye?"
"You can't pretend to be a man, and you will be struck by thunder."
"To deal with such a stupidity, how could you give him a way to live, let him die, miserable death, otherwise those victims, not die."
"That is, think about the people who were killed by him, him? I'm so angry, I really can't wait to shoot him a few bricks."
"Ha ha ha, empathy, this kind of social dross is a waste of food while alive, and it will continue to harm people. How could it be possible to keep him alive, or even let him die happily."
"Hey, every time the magistrate tried, I felt inexplicably happy, and this time was no exception."
"That's because the criminals who have lost their conscience are all executed by the magistrate, and no one wants to live in a place where criminals are everywhere."
"I'm a newcomer. This is my first time watching death trials. Although, it's a bit of a nausea, but my friend said it's true. The magistrate is really a nemesis of sin, our superhero!"
Modu, Public Security Bureau, conference room.
"This man is overconfident..." Hu Rihua pouted and said.
"You said, if this person works hard, will he really break free?" Liu Jian pushed his glasses and asked.
Mu Yunyun shook his head and then said:
"How is it possible that the Death Inquisitor actually gave this person a hope, and then he immediately despaired, because, this hope he couldn't grasp at all, a meter deep, and it was impossible to change it to someone who pulled it, and it was still The hands, feet and neck are locked."
"The ability of the death judge is so terrible that he will kill someone in his sleep... I want to catch the death judge later...it's difficult..." Hu Rihua sighed and said.
Beijing, on the highway.
Liu Ming continued to howl, the tingling from all over his body made him feel that someone was dissecting him alive.
Do not! What the man with iron claws does is not much different from anatomy. If he insists that there is, it is probably the body that was dissected, and Liu Ming is a living person.
Liu Ming was still struggling and howling at first, but as his injuries became more serious, he was not conscious.
As the blood bleeds, his energy quickly drains.
Just five minutes later, Liu Ming, who was still alive, disappeared, and all that remained was a skeleton.
When Liu Ming in his sleep was killed, in reality he also whistled, and the live broadcast stopped.
Beside Liu Ming's body, Qin Feng and other police officers looked very ugly.
They have not seen the body, but they died so tragically, they have never seen it.
Even if they were used to the murder scene, they couldn't help but spit upside down.
Liu Ming's body has completely turned into a skeleton with silky flesh, the intestines in his stomach, his internal organs, and his internal organs are clearly visible, but the flesh on his body is missing.
The blood was mixed with a foul smell, which strongly stimulated Qin Feng and others.
"Vag..." Qin Feng couldn't help but finally bent down and vomited wildly. ..
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