Death Inquisitor

Chapter 1157: New rules

"It's too bad for Nima's, even grandpa can call it out, our judge boss does not have such a grandson."

"This kind of scumbag can't do anything for the sake of life. It's no surprise to call grandpa. But there is a saying that you are right. The judge boss does not have such a grandson."

"On the top floor, guess what conditions the old judges gave to keep them alive."

"I don't know, but it will be clear soon."

Ye Chen looked at Chen Fei's begging for mercy on the screen and sneered disapprovingly. As these fans said, he is not a rare grandson like Chen Fei, if his grandson would be like this, I'm afraid he has tried it himself.

"If you are willing, you can't do it well... It's actually very simple." Ye Chen snapped his fingers, and two identical knives appeared on the screen.

"As long as you feed the evil spirits behind you with blood and flesh, then you can continue to live. They will swallow the meat you cut with these two knives first. The more meat you cut, the more they eat. The longer the time, the safer you will be."

Zhao Lei and Chen Fei looked at each other, slowly picked up the knife on the ground, and their eyes were full of struggle. To feed the evil spirits with their own meat, such a thing, just thinking about them makes them feel creepy.

The ghost exorcists have become shorter and shorter, and the remaining time cannot support three minutes at all. When they are difficult to choose, Ye Chen said just right: "In fact, feeding the blood of evil spirits, no It must be your own."

The two's eyes flashed fiercely almost at the same time, and they kept looking at each other's body, as if thinking about where to start.

Compared with Zhao Lei, Chen Fei does not have any advantages. Therefore, Chen Fei took the initiative to step back a little distance, and his eyes were both unabashedly greedy and greedy, but also full of vigilance.

Zhao Lei directly weighed the knife in his hand. Chen Fei calculated his affairs. He hadn't counted on him yet. Now that the knife is in his own hands, these things should be well calculated.

When Chen Fei stepped back, Zhao Lei approached him actively, and the time for exorcising ghost incense could continue to run. If he continued to delay it, he could only cut his own meat at the last moment.

Chen Fei's mouth was covered with an ugly smile. He said as kindly as possible: "Zhao Lei, do you remember what I said to you before? We can only live alive if we cooperate. Otherwise, the end result is death. it's here."

He with a swollen nose and a swollen face now laughs as much as it looks ugly.

After watching the fans in the live broadcast room and hearing such shameless words, even if they knew that these two people were not good things, they couldn't help but scolded Chen Fei.

Numerous words of "shameless" brushed the barrage overwhelmingly.

As a result, some fans who did not like to watch the barrage had to close the barrage.

Zhao Lei nodded sincerely: "You are right, we should cooperate. Then start with your meat, wait for your meat to finish, and then come to cut my meat."

Chen Fei still had a little smile on his face. After listening to Zhao Lei's words, he couldn't laugh anymore. After cutting off your own flesh, then you are not dead yet, so does it make any sense for you to cut your own flesh.

It seems that the time of exorcising ghosts is only the last minute, and Chen Fei has also lost his patience in disguise, and threatened directly: "Zhao Lei, you have to think clearly, if you don’t cooperate with me now, then Don’t you want to live, I know you can fight, but don’t forget, as long as I discard the ghost-repellent incense and die in the hands of these evil spirits, then even if you keep cutting your own meat, you want to come I won't live to the end."

Zhao Lei's footsteps, Chen Fei's words still have an effect. If he is really buried in the hands of evil spirits as he said, then the meat on his body alone will definitely not last, let me say By the way, even if the meat is enough to last until the end, but the meat is almost cut, and there is still the possibility to continue to live.

The final result is not the same, it will die miserably. Since that is the case, it would be better to die directly in the hands of these evil spirits, at least without having to bear the pain of self-mutilation.

"Then what do you want to do?" Zhao Lei asked, his voice was a little hurried, and there was only half a minute left for exorcism, but it was just a blink of an eye.

Chen Fei gritted his teeth, and now he really wants to cut a piece of meat from Zhao Lei and throw it away. Unfortunately, he is not sure that he can win Zhao Lei. Even if he really has a chance to win Zhao Lei, the time is not enough now. Too. If you want to solve it, you can only lean on the back.

In order to express his sincerity, Chen Fei's hands trembling non-stop, shaking on his lap, where is the place with the most meat.

There is only the last ten seconds left for Gui Guixiang, and even Ye Chen's cold voice rang on their ears.

"Ten, nine, eight..."

There was no more time for him to consider. Chen Fei waved fiercely on his lap, a scream of sternness came out of his mouth, but with this knife alone, the meat could not fall of.

The green muscles on Chen Fei's forehead burst, and his entire face became pig-colored. This kind of pain can be more difficult than others.

"Three, two..." The countdown sounded like a magic sound. Chen Fei's tears dripped down, sobbed twice, his hands were pressed hard, and the meat finally fell.

And at this time, the time for them to expel ghost incense is just right. Countless evil spirits rushed to this piece of meat, eating and eating, Chen Fei ripped off his coat, bandaged the wounds on his thighs, and limped forward, while his mouth was facing Zhao Lei shouted, "I haven't hurried to follow me yet, it will be your turn later!"

Chen Fei didn’t think of using meat from other places. After all, his big legs are related to his ability to move, but when he thought of what Ye Chen said, the more meat, the longer it would be available. , Decided to make more meat this time.

It's not how great he is, it's just that if less meat is cut, then the duration is shorter, and the more he will get the next knife.

Zhao Lei realized what Chen Fei meant. It turned out that the two people kept exchanging their own meat. Through such a means to obtain the chance of survival. ..

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