The longest in the human body is the small intestine. The average adult is as long as five or six meters or even six or seven meters.

So Zhou He grabbed the intestines and easily touched the table on the other side.

He yelled into the room: "Death Inquisitor, your request has been met. The two of us now touched the table at the same time and touched each other! Let me leave this room!"

The audience suffocated.

They wouldn't even think of killing him, Zhou He would actually crack the level in this way!

As they say, what they think is completely normal human thinking, the average person simply cannot think of such a method that is completely beyond common sense.

And some people will never do it even if they think of it.

But Zhou He not only thought of it, he did it without hesitation!

This is his most terrifying place!

"This lunatic can actually hold the intestines of another person in his hands without feeling sick or scared! Is his heart made of stone?"

"Such vicious person, I have watched so many live broadcasts, I haven't really met it."

"What do you guys upstairs know? People like them have always been cruel to others. Have you ever tried to ruin yourself?"

"That's why otherwise he didn't bleed blood at the first level, indicating that he was still afraid."

"Self-interested! Cold-blooded!"

"The summary upstairs is quite in place."

In the room, Ye Chen lightly laughed: "Unexpectedly, you would pass in this way, then, go to the third level to see it, ha ha ha..."

The laughter of the death judge made Zhou He feel a little bad.

But when he saw the exit that appeared on the wall next to him, he couldn't care about it.

Another burst of white dazzling light.

When Zhou He returned to sight again, he finally found himself not in the steel room.

Instead, it appeared in a classroom.

He was empty all around.

Seeing the glass window, Zhou He suddenly wanted to rush to break and then escape.

But at this time, he suddenly found that he could not move!

"What's going on, my body!"

He struggled hard, but his feet seemed to take root.

So he wanted to take off his shoes again, but he couldn't bend down.

I want to force my feet out of my shoes, but I can't do it either.

"Death magistrate, what do you want to do!" he said anxiously.

On the blackboard in front, the chalk suddenly flew up and began to write.

"The third rule is that you must open both doors at the front and back of the classroom at the same time in order to leave the room."

Zhou He was dumbfounded.

So much so that he didn't even find out that he can actually move freely now.

"It's impossible to do it!" He growled, his face with blood stains on it was extremely unbearable.

How could he open the front door and back door of the classroom so far away at the same time.

But it was precisely because of this roar that he didn't come up in one breath, his head dizzy, and his feet staggered.

Only then did I realize that I could move.

"Mad, I will not listen to you this time, anyway, this is not an iron house, I don't believe I can't get out!"

After discovering that he could act, a flash of joy flashed on Zhou He's face, as well as a trace of resentment.

Wait, death judge, don't give him a chance, otherwise today's hatred will definitely be returned to you a hundred times!

Thinking about it, he picked up a stool in the classroom and threw it over a window.

Slamming!

Actually not broken!

Zhou He's eyes widened, how could this be possible.

He didn't give up and picked up a stool again. Instead of throwing it out this time, he ran to the window and smashed it desperately.

It is useless to keep smashing, even if there is not even one stamp left.

"How could this happen." The stool in Zhou He's hand fell to the ground, staring blankly at the glass window.

The expression is like losing soul.

"Ten minutes countdown, you will be randomly punished for the next minute, be prepared!"

The death judge's indifferent voice appeared again in the classroom.

Zhou He shuddered, panic appeared on his face.

"No, you can't do this, you are illegal! You have no right to use lynching on me and let me go!"

The audience laughed angrily at his shameless words.

"Nima, I really lost what he said, and don't want to think about what he is!"

"That's right, do you think the world is all around him? Such **** is simply unreasonable."

"Oh, I almost thought he was God. Nima God didn't dare to say that the world is turning around him. After all, there are many people in the world who don't believe him."

One minute has passed.

In sixty seconds, the audience's barrage quickly passed away.

In the classroom, suddenly a flash of cold light flashed by.

Zhou He's expression was dumbfounded, and then suddenly grabbed his left wrist!

Looking down, the whole person screamed loudly, his face filled with fear!

I saw that his wrists were bare, and there was no palm at all, and a lot of blood spewed out of it.

At this moment, a flame appeared out of thin air, burning on his wrist.

Zhou He shouted again, his expression extremely painful.

But although the flames scorched his skin, he also helped him stop the blood.

"As soon as possible, you still have nine minutes. After nine minutes, what is waiting for you is a dead end!" A cold voice rang in the classroom.

Zhou He grabbed his left wrist, and wept bitterly, without any energy to think about how to leave the classroom.

He stumbled and bumped into many desks and chairs.

Desperately hitting the wall with his head, trying to reduce his pain.

Screaming in the mouth, screaming... began to curse: "Death magistrate, I will kill you, kill you!"

call out!

There was another flash of cold light.

Zhou He's leg was broken in two pieces, the flame burned and hemostasis.

Ye Chen's faint voice echoed in the classroom: "Since you are dying yourself, then I will fulfill your wish, believe me, you will never die so happy. I will... prolong the trial time for you! "..

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