Death Inquisitor

Chapter 710: Yamai

The horrible screams continued to sound in the hospital building.

Let Yamamoto Hideichi and the head coach get Hu Zeheng's terrible Akai Kuroda and others tremble.

In the end, what kind of torture has been suffered before such a miserable wailing burst out.

"Call... call..."

Hu Zeheng himself was slightly intertwined, his eyes red blood on the corpse on the ground in front of him, and a smile appeared.

"Hahaha! Dare to call me ugly, now see who is uglier!" He laughed wildly, and then murmured with his terrifying face: "I am not ugly, I am not ugly at all, as long as the death judge is completed I will soon be able to return to my original mission, I am not a monster."

In the live room, the audience held their breath.

Because they see very clearly.

On the ground in front of Hu Zeheng, the R country experimenter was almost muddy.

Xiongkou collapsed, his arms and legs were all flat and his head was stomped.

At first glance, it looks like an inflatable doll without inflation, and there is no trace of people at all.

It is so bloody!

But the thought of these R country experimenters was **** in their hands, and they used their compatriots to do the cruel and evil experiments.

Hundreds of lives, only let them die once each, it is already very cheap for them.

What's more, compared to the pain that those poor wanderers endured when they were undergoing biochemical experiments.

"Good job, Hu Zeheng! Just reward you in the other ear and restore hearing in advance."

In the video, Ye Chen's voice sounded faintly on the hospital floor.

And he wandering on the streets of Jingcheng, the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter.

It’s not stupid. I already knew what to do.

In the hospital building, Hu Zeheng's face appeared surprised, making his face look more horrified.

Sure enough, that's right, he guessed it!

Then, I felt that the right ear could hear the sound.

Hu Zeheng burst into tears, and he was completely restored, finally one step closer!

"Oh...he..." Akai Kuroda and Aso kept running upstairs.

After reaching the top floor in one breath, he couldn't help leaning against the wall and strung together.

After all, more than a dozen floors are not so easy to access, not to mention they are all injured now, and a lot of physical energy is lost while losing a lot of blood.

Agents are also not iron, blood loss will still feel weak.

"Yes...shouldn't catch up." Aso swallowed hard and said with a spit, the fear in his eyes still did not dissipate.

The short confrontation before, let him feel the approach of death several times.

Since coming to Tianchao, he has not felt that terrible feeling for several years.

"We have to gather more people, otherwise it's not that guy's opponent, **** it!" Akai Kuroda turned around and hit the wall with a punch, the muscles in his face twitched.

There was a thick unwillingness in his eyes.

Even the powerful existence of the Death Inquisitor is okay, but even a disabled person who has been given a little power can't beat it. Akai Kuroda is very unwilling.

It's almost insulting him as an agent.

Although upstairs and downstairs, separated by layers.

But at this meeting, two old friends, Aoi Kuroda and Yamamoto Hideichi, made exactly the same choice.

Then he and Aso searched on the top floor to see if they could find some helpers.

Hu Zeheng did not know that there were people actively gathering people upstairs and downstairs, and then planned to kill him in one fell swoop.

This time he found another experimenter hiding in the ward.

These scientists and researchers seem to prefer to hide behind the teleportation compared to the daring of the agent’s art masters. Few people dare to move around.

And after the door was kicked open, the middle-aged man with glasses and messy hair shrieked in a scream.

"No, don't come! Go away, you terrible monster!"

Hu Zeheng's footsteps were slightly suspended, and the look in his eyes suddenly became somber.

"Monster? Crunch..." The sound of teeth gritted.

The anger that had just subsided immediately came up again.

"Go to your mother's monster! I'm going to kill you!" growled in the ward.

Hu Zeheng rushed up, punching the man on the ground with a punch.

The pair of glasses with the thickness of the bottom of the beer bottle flew out and fell to the ground at the other end of the ward.

Not waiting for the R man to recover from the dizzy blow, Hu Zeheng grabbed his ear and tore it up!

"Monster, I let you call me a monster! I want you to be a monster too! Hahaha!" He grinned wildly.

I saw that the upper part of the ear that he pulled the car slowly separated from the skin on his head.

The flesh was stretched and then broken a little bit. It was like a big pie being torn in half a little bit.

"Ah!" the man in the R country who was beaten dizzy screamed suddenly.

Blood started to flow on his face.

It was the blood that had flowed from the wound on the ear, all the way to the face, and then dripped to the ground.

"Tear!"

Hu Zeheng's right hand slammed hard again!

A fleshy ear was ripped from the head of the R man.

Even with it, there is a large piece of skin on the face.

Because this kind of tearing car is not like knife cutting, it is easy to bring down the nearby skin and meat together.

A piece of foot with a big slap, pink and tender, and the tender skin that slowly penetrated with blood beads appeared on the face of the man in the R country.

That look was a little scarier than Hu Zeheng's now.

"Ah! Ya buy a disc!"

The man from the R country closed his eyes in pain and yelled, his hands trembling and shaking emptied above his face.

A pair of people who want to press down but dare not to be afraid.

"Garbage!" Hu Zeheng's eyes flashed fiercely, and after throwing away the ears in his hand, his right hand straightened towards the tender skin on the man's face of R country.

The other four fingers besides the thumb were snapped in, and more blood poured out of it!

Along with it, there was a more screaming scream and trembling. ..

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