Death Inquisitor

Chapter 1688: Back to base

When the picture turned on completely, the broken van was the first to appear on the picture.

Then came the four people in the car.

Zhu Chengde's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He shivered and said to himself: "I hope this evil **** will bless you and allow your devout believers to survive this crisis."

He was sincere. It is a pity that the evil spirit of his current, in the dark, does not dare to move at all.

They are still waiting for their Evil God to rescue them, but they do not know that their Evil God has been crushed by Ye Chen's hand in the land of chaos, and they are unable to protect themselves.

Don’t say to save them, it’s a good thing not to kill them now.

Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he snapped his fingers.

The vehicles in their motion stopped like this, and Zhao Liusheng didn't know what was going on.

Zhu Chengde panicked when he saw the car stopped.

"Zhao Liusheng, what's going on?"

Zhao Liusheng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, because some trembling said: "I don't know, but I think it has something to do with him."

Who is "He", all four of them know.

Sun Haoyu said in despair: "Evil God, do you not want your people?"

At this time, the evil **** in the chaotic land heard the cry of his people, but he really dared not ask for it.

At this moment he shrank himself, shivering. Where can I still take care of Sun Haoyu's call.

Compared to him, Zhao Liusheng didn't put his hopes on the ethereal evil spirit.

"Hurry up and get off!"

Hearing Zhao Liusheng's words, the other three talents reacted, and Zhu Chengde also said: "Zhao Liusheng is right. Get off the train now, or you will be too late."

Afterwards, all four of them rushed out of the van. At this time, the sun was still very bright. This was a remote road. There was neither a car nor a single person.

They do not know what they should do.

Now, if there is no car, just relying on their own two legs, they have to go to the base and do not know how much time it will take. This way, they don’t know what will happen.

"What should I do?" Sun Haoyu said to himself: "The death judge is so powerful... what to do..."

Li Desheng stood next to him and listened to Sun Haoyu's words. He also got some infections and was a little flustered.

Looking at the two of them, Zhao Liusheng whispered and said, "The two of you panic, the more you panic now, the faster you die! It's useless because you are still believers in Lord Evil God."

Sun Haoyu was already terrified, and when he heard Zhao Liusheng's words, he immediately retorted, "What the **** is the evil god, doesn't he have supreme divine power? Why don't he come out now to save us..."

"Bold!" Zhu Chengde said, scolding: "You dare to doubt the great evil god, do you not want to live?"

"Hehehe..." Li Desheng sneered: "Do you think we can continue to live now?"

Zhu Chengde's complexion is indeed the same as what Li Desheng said. They received a death notice, and it is basically impossible to continue to live.

Zhao Liusheng knew that if he continued this way, they would have collapsed without the death judge, so he quickly said: "You must believe in the power of Lord Evil God, maybe this death judge is also a god, and now the evil **** is doing this We are fighting with him, so we must return to the base to complete the sacrifice."

Zhao Liusheng's words. In fact, everyone is suspicious, but at this time, no matter what he said, as long as there is a hint of hope, others are willing to try it.

"But how should we go back to the base now, should we go back?" Li Desheng said with some despair.

Zhao Liusheng replied firmly: "Yes, we will go back. Don't forget, we only need two hours to walk back from here."

Sun Haoyu said in horror: "But in these two hours, we don't know what will happen, if the death judge..."

Zhu Chengde interrupted his words: "Don't you understand now? Lord Evil God is already blessing us, so we will definitely not have any problems when we go back, fast! Faster!"

There are already fans in the barrage area and they start asking:

"What is that evil god? How does it look like awesome."

"Whatever is his thing, there is no magistrate who is powerful anyway, so I will sit here and wait for her to be beaten."

"Upstairs is right, that stuff will definitely not be the opponent of the magistrate."

"How do these four stupid people believe in that evil god?"

"Because they are stupid..."

"........."

Zhu Chengde has already spoken this part, and Sun Haoyu and Li Desheng have nothing to say.

Four people strode toward their base at the same time.

Ye Chen looked at them with interest, perhaps because it was because they believed too much in the evil spirit in their mouth, so they walked and walked, but they calmed down.

But in Ye Chen's view, this is a very ridiculous behavior.

That self-righteous appearance often becomes the source of pain behind them.

They walked along the way, and Ye Chen never shot them again.

When the four of them finally reached the base, Zhu Chengde suddenly said with triumph: "Look, I'll say it. Evil God will surely bless his most loyal believers. Are we all right now?"

Sun Haoyu and Li Desheng both nodded, their faces filled with joy. In their view, this time they may really be the one who received the death notice and did not die.

Only Zhao Liusheng felt a bit wrong in my heart.

But it's all here already. What he said now is obviously out of date.

Zhu Chengde took the lead and they walked towards the gate of their base.

Said it is a base, it is actually just a car repair shop, and a dirt road is filled with various scrap iron and parts on both sides.

They are not without money for a better place, but they do not have the courage.

The police are staring at them all the time, but they haven't found a suitable opportunity. If they dare to show their heads, they don't know what will happen.

Even if they repair the garage, they dare to stay underground, not at all. ..

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