"Ha ha ha ha, I came in early at last!"
"It's not easy. Thank the brother who sent the message. Otherwise, I'll miss it again."
"I don't know who is on trial today. Looking at the news on the Internet, it seems that they are mentally ill?"
"Upstairs, are you stupid? Mental patients, the judge will judge? This is a fake psychosis
"That's right. It's so hateful. It's disgusting that mental illness kills people without breaking the law. It's just that some people take advantage of this to kill people and become mentally ill."
"With the same feeling, he is paralyzed. He has read several reports before. He knows that the result must be mental illness without looking at the outcome."
"Hum, these rubbish, when you meet the judge, you will die!"
"+ 1"
"+ 10086"
"kill them!"
At this time, the original dark death trial live room, suddenly appeared a line of words.
"Name, Zhao Feixiong, gender, male, age, 26 years old.
Crime: homicide, masquerading as psychosis.
Trial execution time, 10:00 p.m.
Name, Gao Fei, gender, male, age, 25 years old.
Crime: homicide, masquerading as psychosis.
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"Eighteen? what the fuck! Are these eighteen people pretending to be mentally ill? "
"Yes, eighteen, that is to say, at least eighteen people have been killed innocently, eighteen families
"Fuck him, these scum! Damn it
The Public Security Bureau
Cao Fei entered the live broadcasting room at the moment of the death trial.
After seeing the list on the live broadcast of death trial, Cao Fei was stunned, then frowned and said:
"two people are not here!"
"Those two are not afraid to die?" Mu yunyun was reminded by Cao Feiyi, also found this point, can not help a Leng, open mouth said.
"I feel that they are more afraid to come to the police station." Jiang Hao said at this time.
"A guilty conscience." Wang Hao said in a deep voice.
"The trial of death is about to begin. The two men are unwilling to come, and we can't force them." Cao Fei breathed out a long breath and then said.
Just then, in the live broadcast room of the death trial, the picture suddenly changed.
A typical western town suddenly appears in the picture.
Desolate, no one shadow, like a ghost town.
Live room.
"I'll go. I'll give 100 compliments to this painting style."
"It's cool to look at this one."
"The live broadcast has changed again."
"Hey, maybe the chief judge will try those villains in different ways."
The live video of the death trial was opened at the moment when the clock pointed to ten o'clock.
Mordor, in a villa somewhere.
Looking at the live broadcast, Zhao Feixiong shivered all over.
He was in his room, and he saw his name appear on the list in that row, and his heart beat fast at that moment.
He almost cried out, "I'm really insane.".
However, he didn't shout because there were a group of monks sitting cross legged in his bedroom.
The monk is chanting sutras.
They are eminent monks invited by Zhao Fei Xionghua at a high price.
In addition to the monk, Zhao Feixiong's bedroom is hung with many things, such as exorcism and exorcism.
What Fu paper, garlic, Buddha statue, cross, black dog blood, glutinous rice, peach wood sword.
As if these things can bring Zhao Feixiong a sense of security.
Death trial begins... For... Why am I the first...
Zhao Feixiong's eyes suddenly shrunk, because the live screen shows his room.
No! I don't want to die! No!
Zhao Feixiong clenched the peach wood sword and was extremely afraid.
He looked at the monks in the room and wanted to make them chant more loudly. However, it was just at the moment when Zhao Feixiong opened his mouth.
The monks I saw just now are gone. They are gone.
A chill suddenly rose from Zhao Feixiong's back, and then went straight to his forehead.
People... Anyone here?
After stuttering, Zhao Feixiong discovers that not only the monk is missing, but also the room where he is now.
Here, not his room at all!
This room is very old, the ground is covered with a thick layer of dust, the room is very quiet, quiet and terrible.
The monk disappeared, and the room changed. A sense of fear that couldn't be spoken surged into Zhao Feixiong's mind.
"Help A scream of panic came from Zhao Feixiong's mouth.
"Creak" came.The door of the room, suddenly opened!
Zhao Feixiong shivered and turned his head nervously.
The next second, his pupil shrinks violently, and then sends out a Scream: "no! Don't come here! "
I saw an old man holding a little girl's hand, staring at Zhao Feixiong, step by step towards Zhao Feixiong.
Zhao Feixiong's eyes immediately glared at the boss. He was very scared, because the old man and the little girl were the one he had killed alive.
But now, they appear in front of Zhao Feixiong, two eyes have no feelings, staring at him.
"Go away! Go away Zhao Feixiong screamed again.
Just then, the picture suddenly changed.
As the chanting continued, the room was restored to his room.
Zhao Feixiong suddenly a daze, he subconsciously pinched his leg, pain appeared, Zhao Feixiong immediately relieved.
"Hallucination, it's an illusion Zhao Feixiong has just breathed a sigh of relief, and this has not been finished.
A ferocious face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, face to face with him, eye to eye.
Zhao Feixiong's hair suddenly exploded and stepped back without hesitation.
Hallucination! It must be an illusion!
Zhao Feixiong closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously. He didn't want to see the man who was staring at him, not at all.
Because it's the man he bumped into and killed alive.
However, when Zhao Feixiong opened his eyes, the old man did not disappear, not only the old man did not disappear, but also the little girl.
One old and one young, holding hands, staring at Zhao Feixiong.
Their eyes are all white, very terrible, very frightening, but this pair of eyes, they just stare at Zhao Feixiong.
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