Death Inquisitor

Dangdang.

Metal cabinet issued a loud sound because Huang Wei's struggle.

However, there is a regional manpower, how can it be taken from this full-steel manufacturing cabinet?

Huang Weiyue is struggling, and people are more panic.

"Let me go out! Help! Kill! Help!" He shouted while struggling.

"If you don't choose, I will choose it for you." Ye Chen's Western Sword is aligned with the cabinet.

"Don't, I choose!" Huang Wei screamed.

Put the destiny in someone else, this is terrible, even if you want to die, you must die on your own way.

"One hundred, I chose one hundred!" Huang Wei bit his teeth.

The body in the cabinet is trembled, shaking.

Ye Chen took the western sword in his hand in a direction.

Then slow down, enter!

But it turned out that on this silver cabinet, there were some minimal holes that allowed Western swords.

However, the silver cabinet reflects too serious under the spotlight, so many people have not found it.

Huang Wei closed his eyes, and the muscles on the face were twitched because they were afraid.

Waiting for a pain coming.

But in a few seconds, he did not feel pain.

Open your eyes, but I found the Western sword in the hands of the official, and it has been completely thorn, and I entered the cabinet you stayed.

"Nothing ... I am fine!" Huang Weisong touched, and his face revealed.

Ten times, now there is still nine times! As long as he can guess nine times, there is a chance to pass the same pass.

"Nima, there is no trouble, and the dog is coming!"

"Rely, can this make him Mong?"

"Calm calm, one-third of the possibility, waiting for the next three-thirds of death!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly, released the hand holding a sword handle: "Continue, choose the second serial number."

In hand, there is a new Western sword.

"I chose it fifty!" Huang Wei was obviously thought about it. When the Ye Morphic Tong, he quickly said.

Western swords are pulled in another direction.

Until only one sword handle is left, still nothing!

The color of the surprise on Huang Wei is more concentrated.

And the audience in the live broadcast is full of trouble.

It has been said that the boss is really too sincere. Even if Huang Wei is right, you can secretly change the sword, anyway, no one knows.

"Very good, now there are eight times, choose a serial number." The mouth under the mouth of the Ye Chen hooked slightly.

It is this effect.

The first time, Huang Wei is definitely very fearful, so this time does not need to use pain to stimulate him.

But after two times, he will punish a lot of fear because of successful success.

At this time, as long as he tastes the taste of failure, fear will rebound, and it will only be larger than before.

"I chose 33!" Huang Wei said.

There is a lot less concern on the face, and it seems that this is not as horrible.

Ye Chen's western sword was pierced in a hole under the cabinet.

I just won't enter ten centimeters.

Huang Wei's face changed, hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop, I don't choose 33! I want to change the order!"

"It's late! Once you choose, you will not be allowed!" Ye Chen said.

Western swords in your hands force.

"Ah!" Huang Wei looked up and screamed, his mouth was big, then biting it, the look became a piece.

A large number of sweat fell from his head, and his face became very pale, and he kept calming the cold.

"Bone ... Bone ..." He voice trembled, shaking, biting his teeth and spitting two words.

"I know, I wore it from my bones? Select a serial number." Ye Chen slammed the western sword in his hand, slowly retreating a few steps.

A hand again appeared again.

Both of the live broadcast.

"Hey! Directly wear from the bones? This is much more hurt!"

"Hahaha, finally tried!"

"Either you don't, then it is so embarrassed!"

I heard it immediately to select a serial number, and the Huang Wei face is amazed.

Taste him, no longer have a relaxed mentality.

"Don't, don't continue again." Huang Wei cried, then I thought about it, my face was booming, and I gave you money, give you a lot of money, how do you let me? "

Ye Chen did not respond.

Huang Weiqiang took pain, his face was slightly changed, and he hurriedly said: "If you want to give you a tribute every day, I will give you a life card, let you keep me every day! I beg you to let me let me go. ! "

Under the mask, the corner of the Ye Chen's mouth is slightly twitching.

Then slam in the hands of the Western Sword in the hands, and in one hole next to: "Since you don't choose, I will help you choose!"

"Hey!" Huang Wei was shocked and desperately struggled.

However, he is constantly called, and it is another sword to pierce into the body.

"Don't plug! I chose, I chose!" Huang Wei looked at the Xiyangjian in Ye Chen in the hands of Ye Chen: "I choose 15."

"what!"

It is also a scream.

Huang Wei's face has become a white, a lot of blood loss makes his eyes in front of him.

A putting the western swords, into the cabin, leaving only the sword holder outside.

It looks like a tinger.

The ninth sword is inserted, and Huang Wei has already intimate, and it is less ventilated.

"Tenth ... Do you choose 22?"

Ye Chen appeared in his hand, the sword was moved on the metal cabinet and was aligned with a hole.

Subsequently, piercing!

"Hey!" The half-dead Huang Wei returned to the light back, and the head was lifted up.

A pair has no many god eyes look at the top of the eye of the eye.

Then the heavy dreaseed, bowed, no movement.

"Hey, trial completed, Yang Lin, fear 267, desperate value 413."

"Huang Wei, fear 369, despair value 567."

"Comprehensive evaluation ..."

"Hey, death sentence Ye Chen, get C-level evaluation, reward points 2789, cash 460,000, C-class lottery ticket * 1!".