Liu Minghui put on his clothes in a hurry. When he was about to take his wallet, he suddenly found a black invitation on his bedside table.
Liu Minghui only felt his scalp numb, and his outstretched hand stopped in mid air, "dead Death notice! "
He swallowed hard, and his outstretched hand came back little by little.
At this time, the death broadcast room of Betta was opened again.
When countless fans swarmed in, the screen had already lit up slightly, and several lines of subtitles appeared in the screen: crime
Liu Minghui, male, 32 years old, occupation: unemployed vagrant.
Crime: the operation of underground casinos was bloody and violent. Seventy one people died directly in his hands, and 372 people died indirectly in his hands
When the picture is fully lit up, Liu Minghui is already at the door of the room, ready to open the door.
However, Liu Minghui suddenly felt that someone pulled his arm from the back, so that he had no way to open the door.
He looked back in a panic, but there was no one in front of him.
This situation reminds him of the man he saw when he turned off the lights.
The one who only appears when there is no light.
With a cold sweat on his forehead, Liu Minghui suddenly raised his legs without warning and kicked him in the air behind him.
Sure enough, as he thought, he kicked something. It doesn't feel like kicking people on the steel plate.
"Ah
Liu Minghui screamed. He slipped and fell to the ground. He kept rubbing his toes, and his face showed a look of pain.
There was a little fear in his eyes, and he kept looking around as if he was looking for something.
Now he hopes that he can see the "thing", because in this way, he should at least know how to escape from here.
Now he doesn't think that what he can't see is a person.
If you can't see that "thing", you can't get out of here.
Liu Minghui can be sure that he will not be the opponent of that "thing" just now.
That is to say, he just has to find a way to get rid of it.
Liu Minghui kneaded his feet for one second, then suddenly bumped into the door the next.
"Bang!"
Liu Minghui felt as if he had hit an iron plate. He was dizzy and uncomfortable.
He staggered back a few steps, his feet were a little soft.
He really couldn't stand the feeling. If he went on like this, he felt that he would not be able to rush out of the room.
Now he has received the death notice. If he can't get out of this room, he will die?
Thinking of this, Liu Minghui knew that he had to do it.
He carefully moved back two steps, fumbled with his backhand, touched the switch and turned off the light without hesitation.
As soon as the room is dark, the moonlight outside the window shines down, and Liu Minghui can see the thing standing at the door.
He didn't know whether it was a ghost or not. If it was a ghost, he should not be able to see it now.
He didn't believe in ghosts in the world before, but after watching the live broadcast of death, he believed it.
Now his mind was in a muddle, and there was no logic.
Liu Minghui now knows that if he can get out of this room, he will die.
If you can't get out of the room, you're dead.
Although he was afraid, he wanted to live on. He was still staring at the thing, which was his way out of the room.
He didn't think about defeating that thing, but at least he had to find a way to get rid of your stuff.
The room where he sleeps is on the second floor, so it's no big problem to jump down. But he installed a guard rail on the window and couldn't get out at all.
So his last choice is the door.
Liu Minghui bit his teeth, and suddenly opened his mouth and yelled. Later, as if he were crazy, he rushed to the door.
He looked at the thing and stood motionless at the door as if he had not seen him.
Liu Minghui learned to be smart this time. Instead of kicking, he chose to kick.
However, the thing was kicked on by him, and he did not move at all. On the contrary, Liu Minghui stepped back several steps because he could not bear the force.
Judging from the current situation, it is impossible for him to rush out of the door.
Liu Minghui is a little annoyed, but helpless.
"Judge of death! What do you want to do with meThe thing at the door didn't let him out, but it didn't hurt him now.
In principle, this should be a good thing, but Liu Minghui's heart has become more uneasy.
He knows what kind of existence a death judge is. With the crimes he has committed, since he has been tried, how can he be let go so easily.
If you don't do it now, it just means there are other things waiting for him.
Don't know what he will face next, let Liu Minghui's heart both anxious and frightened.
"Ah
Suddenly feel his stomach was hit by a punch, Liu Minghui can not help but scream.
He looked up in a hurry, and the thing was still standing at the door, not moving at all.
That is to say, it was not the "thing" that hit him just now.
Liu Minghui, who is not sure what the situation is, looks around nervously.
But just then, he got another punch. This time, Liu Minghui can be absolutely sure that it was not that thing that hit himself.
Because from the beginning to the end, it was standing at the door, never moving.
The severe pain in his stomach made Liu Minghui's face purple and blue. He felt as if he had been hit by a hammer twice.
Liu Minghui very flustered waving his hands, he wants to through this way, to avoid being attacked again.
But unfortunately, it's not very useful.
Although he looked at the front, he was caught from the back this time.
His clothes were torn open and five crimson bloodstains appeared on his back.
Under such an impact, Liu Minghui leaned forward and pushed the lamp switch with his hand.
When the room was lit up, the object standing at the door disappeared, but another person appeared in front of him. ..
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