Death Inquisitor

The first thousand seventy hundred ninety-nine chapters closed rooms

In the memory of Yang Yunfeng, he still stayed in the street, suddenly hit it.

Looking at your own head, looking at the scene that I should not appear in front of him, he suddenly made a cold battle, shouted loudly: "Death trial!"

He also remembered, and he understood why he would appear in this place.

All of this is because of the death trial, because he received the death notice so that this will be the case.

Although I don't know where I am now, he is very clear, I have already accepted death!

His forehead couldn't help but flow out of cold sweat. He also raised his breath. He lifted his head: "Death Judgment!? You must be right? Why do you trial me? Those people are not murder, why Be counted on my head! "

Yang Yunfeng is full of embarrassment, no matter how it thinks, he feels that all this should not be on his head.

Although I am scamful, I have never been handsome! Even if I don't know what it is? Do you want to blame your head?

Ye Chen sighs, this world is because there is too much such people, so it will lead to so many people, and death is unknown.

Although those who have been cheated, they can't control their desires.

But at least those people have never thought about it.

Yang Yunfeng inside the picture, is he unclear? Is there any consequence of those people?

No, he is very clear, but it is just that you don't know anything.

Objective, just to make your own heart. But it's not the same, he is not the same, and is ecstatic.

Such a person is actually a more evil, they go to people to do some illegal chaos. I still feel that I am very embarrassed and I haven't done anything.

Ye Chen half does not want to say more: "Trial, start!"

After listening to Ye Chenzhi, Yang Yunfeng fell into the body, as if he was hollow, his soft fell on the ground.

He clearly accepted death trial, what kind of consequences will there be.

The words of the dead judgment, no distinct declared his death penalty. And it will be a very painful death penalty.

Lying on the cold floor, Yang Yunfeng has no resort in his heart. He is now rising the heart of suicide.

He has seen the live broadcast of death, and what kind of consequences will be made very clear. Dead with its pain, it is better to end your life now.

In the sealed room, I suddenly blown a cool breeze, and Yang Yunfeng, frozen, and he felt that his body was very cold.

At this time, he suddenly heard the cough outside the room.

Yang Yunfeng is angry and turned to the door. From this point of view, you can seam from the following dors, vaguely see people moving shadow.

In combination with the cough heard, Yang Yunfeng realized that someone can say that someone can have a great bar.

This is purely because he is afraid of death, drinking a life, like falling water, grab a life-saving straw.

He climbed up and listened carefully, and he wanted to listen to what the door is outside.

"Cough ..."

Yang Yunfeng also heard the sound of cough again, and he also heard the footsteps.

Obviously, there is really someone outside. In other words, he just judges nothing wrong.

Yang Yunfeng wake up, walked toward the door, and finally stopped in front of the door.

It is very fearful to accept death trial, and his heart is still very scared.

At this time, he suddenly heard a very clear footsteps, but it was already a distance from him.

Yang Yunfeng first responded, that is, the person who is outside is going.

Maybe that person is the last hope, Yang Yunfeng, who is thinking, rushed to the door, rushed out.

As a result, he found that this narrow corridor in front of himself is extremely dark. There is no window at all, and it is not coming.

If it is not a bitmap of the candle that is emitted in the room, he can't even see something in front of him.

Yang Yunfeng, who stopped the feet, joked a moment on himself and took out the phone.

Open your phone and what he thinks. His mobile phone has no signal at all.

Now I don't want to think about Yang Yunfeng, hurriedly open the flashlight, and take the way to the footsteps.

At this time, he also saw himself in the end.

In front of which is a corridor, there is also a red cross and a slogan for smoking on the walls of the corridor. This place will know is a hospital.

Yang Yunfeng also came to see the quantity, hurried to the end of the corridor, rushed over, the sound was passed from the end of the corridor.

Yang Yunfeng has already accelerated his speed as much as possible, but when he came to his corridor, he did not see anything.

That footsteps, I don't know when it has disappeared.

A corridor without windows, it is very strange at this time.

Fear spread in the heart, Yang Yunfeng came back to God at this time. This is a trial of death, and maybe the foot will go to the end.

Just now, he is just because he is not willing to accept the arrival of death, so he will rush out so hard.

But now I hope that there is no longer, and he has changed again.

"Cough!"

The fragmented cough, and it passed. This time is particularly far away.

Yang Yunfeng's inner fear, let him have not rushing again. No one knows what is going on there, maybe it is deliberate to attract him.

Yang Yunfeng, standing in the place, suddenly felt that his body was blown up, and he frozen him.

Yang Yunfeng muttered: "Uncle, how it is so cold this season." He opened, but also to disappear his inner fear.

But when he will discover the next moment, he thinks it is too simple to think. This corridor is completely closed, even if the light does not come in, how can I appear cold?

Thinking here, his heartbeat began to accelerate. The cold wind behind him is still blowing, which is getting smaller and smaller.

At the same time, these winds have also begun to focus on his neck, as if someone is the same as his neck blow.

But in general, the wind blows out should be hot. But now the wind behind his neck is like the wind like the winter and the winter. .