Death Inquisitor

Liu Minghui flustered to wear clothes. When he was prepared to take the wallet, he suddenly found a black invitation on his bedside table.

Liu Minghui only felt that his scalp is a hemp, and the hand stretched out will stop in half, "Death ... Death Notice !?"

His tough swallowed water, stretched out the hand, a little closed.

At this time, the live broadcast of the live broadcast of the fighting fish was once again opened.

When countless fans pour, the picture has been slightly lit, and the subtitles appear in the picture: crime

Liu Minghui, male, 32 years old, career: no business visitors.

Crime: Operate the underground casino, the resort is bloody, and there is a seventy-one person in his hand, and there are three hundred and seventy-two people who die in his hands ...

When the picture is completely lit, Liu Minghui is already in the door of the room, is preparing to pull the door.

However, Liu Minghui suddenly felt that someone pulled his arm from behind, so that he had no way to pull the door.

He turned back and look at it, but there were no people in front of him.

Such a situation made him think of it, the person who saw it when he was closed.

The person who only appears only if there is no lamp.

On the forehead, the cold sweat DC, Liu Minghui suddenly lifted his leg without signs, and kicked it in the air behind him.

Sure enough, he kicked something as he thought. But that kind of feeling is not like kicking in a person, more like kicking it on the steel plate.

"what!"

Liu Minghui screamed, and when he slipped, he fell on the ground. He continued to smash his own foot, showing painful look on his face.

His eyes have a bit of fear, and they are constantly playing. It seems to be in the same way.

He is now hope that he can see the "thing", because in this way, you should at least know how to escape from here.

He is no longer thinking that he can't see it.

If you can't see the "thing", you can't run out here.

Only by the feet just now, Liu Minghui is now able to be sure, he will never be the opponent of "something".

That is to say, he just wants to take a way to open.

Liu Minghui also licked his feet in a second, and suddenly he hit the past in the next second.

"!"

Liu Minghui felt that he didn't seem to hit the iron plate, and he was so dark, and it was uncomfortable.

He retired and retired a few steps, and there was a bit soft at the feet.

He is really a feeling of such a feeling. If you go on, he feels that you have no way to rush out this room.

He now has received the death notice. If you don't even have this room, isn't it a doubt?

Thinking of this, Liu Minghui knows himself, you must do this.

He once again carefully moved two steps, backhand, and after touching the switch, he did not hesitate to close the lamp.

The room is black, the moonlight outside the window, Liu Minghui can see the thing standing at the door.

He also didn't know if it was "ghost". If it is reasonable, if it is a ghost, he should not see it.

I didn't believe that there was a ghost in the world, but after reading a lot of death, he believed.

Now that his brain has been messy into paste, it is not logical.

Liu Minghui now knows that if you can go out from this room, it is the nine deaths.

If you can't go out from the room, that is, it is no life.

Although he is afraid, it can continue to live. He still stared at that thing, but he took the road from the room.

He didn't consider the battle, but at least to find a way to open your things.

His sleeping room is on the second floor, and there is no big problem. But he installed the anti-theft railing on the window, and there was no way to go out.

So his last choice has only left the door.

Liu Minghui bite his teeth and suddenly shouted, and he was so mad, rushed to the door.

He looked at that thing, standing at the door, as if he didn't see him.

Liu Minghui learned smart, no use, but chose to use it.

However, the things were on his feet, and they did not move, but Liu Minghui did not even retreat from this effort.

From the current situation, he is impossible to rush out from the door.

Liu Minghui was a bit annoyed, but he would have no choice but.

He said that he didn't say God: "Death Judgment! What do you want to treat me?"

The things at the door, although I didn't let him go out, but I didn't hurt him now.

It is reasonable to say that this should be a good thing, but Liu Minghui has become more uneasy.

What is the existence of death sentence, he knows. Since he committed the crime, since he accepted the trial, how can it be so easy to easily.

I don't have any hands now, I can only show that there are other things waiting for him.

I don't know what I will face it next, so that Liu Minghui is both anxious and fearful.

"what!"

Suddenly I felt that my belly was played by people, Liu Minghui can't help but screamed.

He hurriedly looked at it. The thing was still standing at the door and did not move at all.

In other words, I just hit him, not the "thing".

It is not clear whether Liu Minghui, which is, is looking for it all around.

At this time, he has a punch. This time, Liu Minghui can be absolutely sure, not that something hits yourself.

Because from the beginning to the end, it stands at the door and has not moved.

The stomach is severe pain, so that Liu Minghui's face has become purple, he feels like a hammer with a hammer.

Liu Minghui waved his own hands very panicked. He wanted to avoid attacking again in this way.

But unfortunately, there is no use.

Although he told before, this time was caught in the back.

His clothes were pulled out, five dark red blood marks appeared on him.

A shock of such impact, Liu Minghui's body poured forward, and pulled it on the switch of the lamp.

After the room lit up, the thing stood at the door was invisible, but he had a person in front of him. .