Death Inquisitor

The longest in the human body is the small intestine, and the adult has five or six meters or even six or seven meters.

Therefore, Zhou He grabs the intestines, and it is easy to meet the table on the other side.

He shouted in the room: "Death judge, you have reached the requirements, we have encountered the table now, and each other also touched! Let me leave this room!"

The audience suffocated.

I won't think of killing them. Zhou He actually broke the card in this way!

As they said, they think is completely normal, and the average person does not think of this completely exceeded the instinct.

And some people think of it, it will never do it.

But Zhou He didn't just think of it, he still didn't hesitate!

This is the most horrible place!

"This madman, actually can hold another people in the hands, do not feel disgusting and fear! Is his heart did it?"

"Such a poisonous person, I see so many live broadcast, I haven't been encountered."

"What you know upstairs, they have never been to others, have some kind of try to try it out?"

"Just, how can he not bleed a blood in the first level, explaining that he is still afraid."

"Self-privacy! Cold blood!"

"Summary is quite in place."

In the room, Ye Chen loud voice sounded: "I didn't expect you to pass this way, then, I will go to the third pass, huh, huh ..."

The laughter of the death sentence, so that Zhou He Xin felt some bad.

But when I saw the exit appearing on the side of the wall, he couldn't take care of this.

It is another white glare light.

When Zhou He recovered again, it finally found that he was not in the steel room.

Instead, it appeared in a classroom.

Surrounded by empty, only him alone.

See the glass window, Zhou He Ton wants to rush to break, then escape.

But at this time, he suddenly found himself!

"What is going on, my body!"

He strives to struggle, but the foot is like a root.

So he wants to take off the shoes, but you can't bend it.

I want yourself to drive your feet out of the shoes, but you can't do it.

"Death judge, what do you want to do!" He is in a hurry.

On the blackboard in front, the chalk suddenly flew up and started writing.

"The third level of the rules must be opened in front of the classroom at the same time, in order to leave from this room."

Zhou He is stupid.

So didn't find it at all, it's actually free to act.

"This is impossible to do it!" He roared, with the face of the spotted blood, was incomparable.

The front door and back door of the classroom are far away, how can he open at the same time.

But it is precisely because of this roar, let him have a breath, and the head is somewhat dizzy.

This discovered that he was already able to move.

"Made, Laozi will not listen to you this time, anyway, there is no iron house here, I don't believe it yourself!"

After discovering that he can act, Zhou He has flashed on a shade, and also flashed a grievance.

Waiting, death sentence, don't find the opportunity to give him, otherwise, today's hatred, will give you a hundred times!

At the same time, I put together a stool in the classroom and threw the past on a window.

A sudden sound!

Actually it is not broken!

Zhou He has been widened, how is this possible.

He didn't die again and picked up a stool. He didn't throw it out this time, but ran to the window, desperately smashed.

The non-stop, but it is useless, even if it is not left in one of the printers.

"How can this." Zhou Hi's stool fell on the ground, and looked at the glass window.

The look is like the same soul.

"Countdown for ten minutes, in every minute, you will be punished, prepare!"

The voice of death sentence is in the classroom again.

Zhou He was trembled, and the face appeared on his face.

"No, you can't do this, you are illegal! You don't have the right to use my private penalty, let me go out!"

When he heard his shameless, the audience laughed.

"Nima, I really gave you the export, and I don't want to think about it!"

"Just, do you think that the whole world is around him? This kind of garbage is simply a matter."

"Oh, I almost thought that he was God. Nima did not dare to say that the whole world turned around himself. After all, many people don't believe him."

One minute has passed.

Sixty seconds in the district, flying in the lacquey of the audience.

In the classroom, it suddenly turned over.

Zhou He's look stayed, then grabbed his left hand wrist!

Looking down, the whole person screams, and the face is full of fear!

I saw that his wrist has been bare, completely without the existence of palms, a lot of blood spurted from it.

At this time, a flame appeared in the air, burning on his wrist.

Zhou He once again called again, and his expression was very painful.

But although the flame burned his flesh, he also helped him stop blood.

"Let's take it as soon as possible, you still have a nine minutes, after nine minutes, waiting for you is a dead road!" A cold voice sounded in the classroom.

Zhou He died grabbed his left hand wrist, cried and mourned, and there was no effort to think about how to leave the classroom.

He fell into the collision, hit a lot of desk chairs.

Desperately smashed the wall, trying to weaken his own pain.

The mouth is screaming, screaming ... I started cursing: "Death sentence, Laozi wants to kill you, kill you!"

call out!

It is also a touch of cold.

Zhou He's legs were broken into two, flame burning, hemostasis.

Ye Chen faint voice echoed in the classroom: "Since you are dead, then I will meet your wishes, believe me, you will never die so happy. I will ... extend the trial time for you! ".