Death Inquisitor

Chapter 1968: lottery

An evil extreme person died in his own hands. Ye Chen watched the cry in the live broadcast room, but his emotions were not high. After standing up to move his joints, he walked away from the hotel. Go out and walk to the square where the terrorist attack happened.

The square at night looks more lonely and more terrifying than the square in the daytime, always giving people the illusion that someone peeping here in secret. Ye Chen walked on the bumpy road in the square, and got the scene here.

Once again, he came to the fountain, just as it attracted people from all over the world before the terrorist attack, and now it also attracted Ye Chen. Ye Chen took out a coin from his pocket, turned his back to close his eyes and prayed for a while, and threw the coin into the dry water channel of the fountain.

"We met again." The bald man came out of the night, Ye Chen heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then looked at the man who met twice a day.

The bald man introduced himself and said he was called Mossad. He touched his smooth head and said, "You don't have to be so nervous, I'm not your enemy."

Ye Chen also knew that he was acting too alert. He put away the alert in front of him, but his alertness against Mossad didn't come down at all. I don't know why. Ye Chen always felt that this man was dangerous and annoying.

"You did a good job today, and I watched it during the live broadcast, which was very popular." Mossad sat by the fountain and danced.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyebrows and stared at him: "What do you know?"

"What do I know? I know a lot, you know, and you don't know." Mossad spread his hands. "I came here to tell you something."

"I don't think there is anything that you need to tell me." Ye Chen's self-mobilized the system's energy to let the system adjust the alertness to the highest level. This person can conclude that the death broadcast is related to him, then it is likely to be a System holder.

"Please do not take me so seriously, I said that I am your friend, I am here to help you." Mossad looked at Ye Chen helplessly, "Ye Chen, an Asian with a sense of justice, I I like you very much, regardless of your character or your ability."

"and so?"

"So I'm going to tell you that your heart is disturbed. In this live broadcast of death, you still haven't thought about it." Mossad corrected his attitude and looked at Ye Chen directly.

Ye Chen chuckled, "How do you think Ned died?" Every time he wrote the script carefully, he said that he didn't think about it. This is the most laughable Ye Chen has ever heard. Joke.

"You are a gifted person, your instinct awareness is very strong, don't you have not realized it, for so many years, you have been acting on your instincts." Mossad said.

"If this is the power of instinct, then I am willing to continue this way for a lifetime. With instinct, I still need to think about what to do?" Ye Chen retorted. After saying this, he felt a little regret in his heart. Why did he talk nonsense with Mossad? Many, he used the fist of the power of the attachment system to slam at Mossad, strangely, he was easily escaped by Mossad.

Mossad put his hands on the back of the head and said in a word: "Many people in this world would rather die than think-indeed, most people are like this, but you can't be like this."

"Ye Chen, you are different from them. You have to learn to think and think correctly."

Ye Chen shook his head: "I don't understand what you're talking about." I don't want to understand.

Mossad sighed, once again evading Ye Chen's attack, and reached out with a wave, the world around Ye Chen actually lit up, and the sudden light flashed to Ye Chen's eyes, and he was forced to block this light with his hands After the light faded, Ye Chen was shocked by the world before him for a moment.

Fashionably dressed people are walking on the street. There are long queues in front of the major shops. The fountain behind them is arbitrarily splashing its own water droplets. The tables and chairs for pedestrians are filled with people who come to play.

Is this the square before the terrorist attack? Ye Chen thought, suddenly her hand was pulled, and she was a little girl selling flowers. Her eyes were very big and bright. She smiled at Ye Chen and handed the little white flowers to Ye Chen. Tao: "Brother, do you want to buy flowers?"

Ye Chen froze for a moment and took out the money from his pocket. The little girl left and jumped away with the money. Ye Chen looked at Mossad. Mossd opened his hands and took a deep breath of the square. Air, "As you can see, this is my system's ability to create space."

"Survival is not the beginning of everything, death is." Mossad went backwards, Ye Chen reached out and tried to pull him, but he was flexibly avoided by him. Mossad fell in the water of the fountain. A little bit turned into a bubble, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was meaningful, which made Ye Chen jump.

"Who are you!" Ye Chen asked aloud suddenly.

"I am Mossad."

"It's not this, it's your identity. Who are you?" Mossad has mostly turned into foam. Ye Chen knelt down and reached out to grab him. His hand went through the foam and could not catch anything.

Mossad still laughed, "One day, you will know."

"Ye Chen, you are very special. You need to use your own system to make yourself stronger before the real enemy arrives." After saying this, Mossad completely turned into a bubble and disappeared into the fountain. In the water.

Ye Chen murmured with his head down: "A real enemy?"

Both Mossad's appearance and departure were beyond Ye Chen's expectations. The information he brought also left Ye Chen puzzled. He felt Mossard wanted to tell himself something, but those things were too obscure. , So that he has not found it yet.

But one thing Ye Chen understood was that no matter what happened in the future, what kind of difficulties he would face, as long as he was strong enough, it would be nothing. All the intrigues and intrigues are vulnerable in the face of great strength. Ye Chen always believed in this sentence.

After letting the system call out the two lottery draws of the live death broadcast, Ye Chen looked at most of the defensive stuff on the lottery draw and said: "After this time, I found out that when I was in front of the system holder, I even No weapons."

The system said intimately: "You can refresh the lottery rewards, do you want to refresh?"

Ye Chen was pleasantly surprised, "Of course, why don't you say this earlier with this feature."

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