Death Inquisitor

However, Ren Zhao Sun works hard to run, never get rid of the ghost.

There is more and more wounds in his body, and there are more and more blood flow.

His face is getting more and more frightened, both eyes are getting more and more desperate.

He is not strong, however, he did not dare to stop, even if two, legs began to fight, tremble, the footsteps began to slow, he still worked hard by step.

He doesn't want to die, really don't want to die.

However, he eventually "" is on the ground.

When the ghost, the ghost came over, and the footsteps of the no longer slept, like the people of the dead, and once again stimulated Zhao Sun's nerves.

"No! Don't !!!" Zhao Sun shouted.

Stop, the claws are loud.

", " sounded a sound.

"... ..." Zhao Sun issued a scream.

Not long, his eyes did not have a color, gradually gray, and then there was no interest.

After the death of Zhao Sun in the dream, the body in his reality will die.

He still closed his eyes, but the face has been completely distorted, and both hands seem to catch something, and the arm of the arm looks very embarrassing.

After Zhao Sun was killed, his police car stopped quickly.

Even the car who is emptivating Liu Ming is also nearby.

Liu Ming got off the bus.

He came to Zhao Sun's blurred body, and his face was cloudy.

"Mind people in the dream, murder in the dream, how can this thing in the world?"

Liu Ming said low, the voice has been trembled, and the shake is not stopped.

The police next to him looked at him, and his eyes were very complicated, but more or sympathy.

These policemen have already seen it. As long as the death sentence is really a murder's ability, even if Liu Ming fled to the end of the world.

Waiting for him only death!

Qin Feng went to Liu Ming, holding down Liu Ming's shoulder.

"Now, immediately follow my public security bureau!"

Liu Ming said Qin Feng: "Damn! Are you not a police? Why don't you protect us! I want to tell you!"

Liu Mingzhen scared some neurological.

"If you want to tell, the premise is that you have always slept before this, or you only have a dead road." Qin Feng said coldly.

"Do you dare to tell me this?"

There are some neurotic Liu Ming being painted, and the land is slammed to Qin Feng.

"Snapped!"

Qin Feng played Liu Mingyi, his left face was swollen in an instant, and then looked in the ground.

He squatted his left face, he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

"Do you dare to hit me? You are a police! Do you dare to play me in a live broadcast?"

"You just try to attack the police, I am hitting you just precious defense, I advise you to calm down, figure out what you are now."

"calm……"

Liu Ming two eyes slammed:

"Yes! I want to calm! I can not sleep, right, don't sleep!"

Qin Feng disdainfully scared.

Although Liu Ming has a little smart, the things that have just happened have proven that his little smart is nothing in front of death trial, and it is time to delay his death.

However, the longer the time, the more pain and fear of his suffering.

And Qin Feng has the same idea, and there is a live audience.

"I really want him to sleep quickly, then look at him being killed in the dream."

"The judge is boss, let him sleep, then trial him!"

At the same time, Liu Ming in the live broadcast suddenly quiet.

His eyelids are constantly trembling, and his scorpion is full of fear, he is clearly not wanting to sleep, but it is trapped as tide.

He insisted that it didn't take long before, and he fell asleep and then planted down.

Qin Feng's eyes are fast, and they will catch him.

"It is actually standing to sleep, it is really talent." A policeman brought by Qin Feng smiled.

However, Qin Feng really didn't feel funny, he even was shrouded by a chill.

Just now, Liu Ming is very scared, the spirit is definitely excited, how can I fall asleep without reason?

Beijing, somewhere.

Ye Chen looked at a card in his hand slowly disappeared, and smiled coldly.

This is the hypnotic card that Ye Chen just exchanged with ten points, and it can be ignored, so that a person quickly entered his dreams.

Beijing, on the road.

At this time, Liu Ming in your sleep is called, struggling with pain, and Xiong has a few deeply visible scratches.

Qin Feng left him, and suddenly splashed a blood.

While Liu Ming injured, live broadcast became a dream of Liu Ming.

In the dream of Liu Ming, he was fixed on the ground, and a man branched by a face was standing in front of him, and he continued to settle with the iron paw on his hand. Liu Ming was trembled, and it was cold.

He continues to struggle, but he can only be as peristal as a locust.

"Liu Ming, are we playing a game?"

I heard the man's voice, Liu Ming's sweat fryed.

He has seen many live broadcasts, knowing that the ghost sent by the death sentence, means that he is not far from death, but also suffering from pain to death.

"Don't die! I will die! Death judge, I just give Zhao Sun, there is no direct crime! Why do you trial me? I don't accept it! According to the law, I just do a few more times! You have no power to kill me! "

Liu Ming screamed, but it was just a pain.

The fear on his face has not been able to cover up.

"Hey!"

The man with the iron paw is cold, and the right hand is in the right leg of Liu Ming.

"Do you want to play games with me?"

"what!"

Liu Ming screamed, the chest is like a bellows, and the face is completely distorted.

"Death Judgment, you should die! There is a matter you put a lot! I can't put it! You bundle me in the dream! What is the matter? Today you can't kill Laozi! Laozi killed you!"

"Hey!"

Liu Ming's left leg also added a wound.

"Don't! Stop! I play games! I play games with you! Fast!" After being caught in a few claws, Liu Ming finally honestly. .