Death Inquisitor

"You ... how can you still die, how did you appear behind me!" Zhangnene.

He hopes that this is just the accomplices of lightning, not a zombie of a fraud.

But there is no sound to answer him.

Only after him, the coffin once again shaken the voice.

Zhangne ​​did not stop swallowing with spit.

Not right! This is by no means backlight.

Otherwise, how is his rumor behind him explained.

In order to ensure safety, Zhangne ​​got up, slowly relying on the wall of the right hand.

This way, you can see the body of the fraud, as well as the situation where there is unknown.

Ah!

In the embarrassment, a pale bone standing, and the body also shaped the ancient costume.

"Ghost!" Zhangne ​​didn't have doubts this time, the shouting of the horror.

From the toolkit on the body, quickly took out a short hand shovel, gratifying the bones, and gave the body of the companion, a frightened road: "You, don't come over! I am not afraid of you!"

"Zhangne, you still have to live!" A blunt voice echoed in the tomb.

It is being killed by Zhangne, the voice of this accompression.

"The little thief is the peace after you bother this king?" This is an extremely strange voice.

But at this moment, Zhangne ​​knows that this is the bone sound.

"You, who are you, it is you in the ghosts, you are not right!" Zhang Die shook a short-handed shovel, standing uneasy, wearing it, whispering.

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Bone and the body pounce toward him.

"Give me!" Zhangnenesa slammed.

The shovel in your hand moves towards the bones.

At the same time, kick it to the body.

But the strength of the bones and the body is beyond his imagination.

There is no such thing as a shovel.

One is a feet, but also a step behind it, and I also grabbed his right leg, I was hugged.

"You, what do you do, give me a release!" Holded a leg in a body, Zhangne's heart panicked, and quickly struggled, wanted to take the leg out.

But the bodies of the body, but like a steel stroke, kill it.

And it is down, the mouth is bitten!

"Hey!" Zhang Don took a sip of cold, bite his teeth, and his eyes seem to be in the eyes.

At this time, the bones fierce, fell to the ground, holding the body of his legs, but also pressed to him.

"Rolling, rolling!"

Zhangne ​​pushed two, but he pushed the brain's head.

I won't wait for him, and the head of it is on the side, and I bite his arm.

At the same time, the body also begins to tear the trousers on his legs and flesh.

This is still unbearable, and the painful screamed.

In the live broadcast, the audience is also swallowing water.

This is the rhythm of being eaten by living!

At this time, Zhangnene that was still struggling was suddenly stopped.

There is only one pair of horrified eyeballs.

A vague sound in the bottom of the throat: "What is going on, I can't move ..."

The bone and the body stopped the bite at the same time, and then one responsible for the clothes and a responsible pants and took the Zhangnenee.

A person wearing a black robe came out from the dark and came to the lens.

There are some familiar things that everyone is very familiar with everyone.

Pot, soy sauce, chopped green onion, monosodium glutamate, salt ... all are installed in a basket.

"Lying in the trough, the judge will not want to open a meat feast!"

"Thriller, is there this hobby?"

"Should ... shouldn't."

Soon, a bunch of flame rises.

The bones are snoring, and a small knife is used to drain on the arm of Zhangne.

The cold knife noodle makes the unmoved Zhangne ​​breathe, and there is a high blood wire in the eyes.

"Death judge, you are a death sentence! What do you want to do!" Zhangne ​​struggled to sound from the bottom of the throat.

At the same time, I want to move it yourself, but the body is like a complete loss of control, I don't listen at all.

"Hey!" Ye Chen stopped Zhang Na's shouting, then said soft mysterious: "Just now, Wang Ye and your accomplices said to me. They don't like to eat meat, so I bring them a tool, and they still Say, wait for the dishes, they will be very big to divide you! "

There is a vague voice in Zhangne's mouth, and the eyes are constantly turning.

Suddenly, the eyes were very strong, and the top of the tomb was looked.

"Ah!" With a vague scream with the nasal sound.

It is a knife with a knife, and a meat is drawn on his arm.

And the body, has already hot, the oil pan, the meat is in the oil pan, and the sound is issued.

Floating a fragrance.

Ye Chen is still good, given a green onion flower.

Smell this aroma, Zhangne ​​will have an idea of ​​eating. But when I think that my meat is doing, it is disgusting.

On the arm, blood is flowing, and the red muscles inside are clear.

The bones once again aligned the knife, draw a meat from above.

Zhang Na's muscles began to shake, both pain, but also afraid.

"Give him bleeding, don't bleed too much." Ye Chen's voice sounded.

The bones immediately took out a wood in the fire, and then printed on the wound.

White smoke is out, a fidel taste of a cocker is floating.

Under the pain, Zhangnene eyes blurred, directly dilute.

At the moment, there is water to pour it on his face and awake it.

"Rao ... Rao ..." He string at the atmosphere and swallowed.

Then, he found that his lips and face can be moved, clearly shouting: "Forgive, the boss, you spare me!"

However, a fried golden pork is handed in front of him.

The body of the whole non-unrecognizable, rushed to him.

"He said, let you taste their crafts first." Ye Chen said.

Zhangne's stomach immediately rolled up.

Close up your mouth, hold your breath, send out the sound of "". .