Death Inquisitor

Chapter 587: The Notice in the Backpack

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In the picture, Huang Wei and Yang Lin are running panting.

From time to time, I looked back and looked behind, as if something was chasing them.

It wasn't until the two of them couldn't run anymore that they leaned against a tree and kept panting, wiping the sweat from their foreheads.

"Huh...huh...gudong...Made, what happened just now, the good-looking person disappeared out of thin air." Huang Wei said with lingering fear.

Big drops of sweat slid from his forehead and dripped from his chin to the floor.

Although the mountains are full of trees and the temperature is not high, you will still be sweating profusely when you run.

Especially when the two of them were still wearing leather jackets.

But there is no way, if you don't wear it, it will only be colder in the mountains in the evening, and it will be uncomfortable at that time.

And the leather jacket can also prevent being scratched by branches, and it can prevent being bitten by general poisonous insects and so on.

"It must be something evil, maybe that is not a forest ranger at all, maybe it is a mountain spirit or ghost." Yang Lin's eyes were full of horror.

He is more confident in these nagging things.

Every time he entered the mountain, he had to look at the auspicious days of the zodiac, and he would only enter after bathing and burning incense.

He always felt that it was the blessing of the gods that he hadn't been caught or died in the mouth of those beasts for more than ten years.

What happened today made him even more sure of the existence of those gods, ghosts and demons.

"Made..." Huang Wei cursed in a low voice, apparently disliking Yang Lin's superstition.

But this time he couldn't refute, because the scene just now was too weird.

"Dawei, let's go back immediately, this place is evil, we can't stay here any longer." Yang Lin looked at Huang Wei and said, "I'm worried that there will be another accident in a while, so let's try again after a few days when things are calmer." .”

Huang Wei lowered his head and thought for a while, and felt that what Yang Lin said made sense.

People are terrified today, so how can they have any thought of poaching.

So he nodded and said: "I think so, let's do it this way. But wait for me to drink some water, mother, I ran at least a thousand meters in one breath, I'm exhausted."

As he spoke, he took a backpack from behind him, unzipped it, and reached in to fumble for a water bottle.

Touching and touching, but suddenly touched a strange thing.

He couldn't help but took it out strangely: "Linzi, did you put this thing in my backpack?"

Yang Lin was slightly taken aback, looked intently, and also showed doubts: "What is this? I didn't let this thing go, I just put the things we carried before, absolutely nothing else. "

The audience in the live broadcast room recognized it.

Because of the black invitation letter, they are already very familiar with it.

"Stupid, these two idiots don't even know the death notice from the death judge!"

"I'm going, there are still people who don't know the death notice. These two guys don't often stay in the forest and don't see the world, do they?"

"That's right, I even doubt whether they dare to use the money they have."

"Hehe, there is no difference between a person like me who only has a few coins when he has 10 million yuan but doesn't even dare to eat instant noodles. I don't know what to do with so much money."

The audience expressed that, as normal people, they could not understand the thinking logic of the brain-dead.

Huang Wei put the backpack on the ground and moved closer to Yang Lin, looking at the black invitation letter in his hand.

"The death notice...Yang Lin, are you sure you didn't post it?" Huang Wei's expression turned ugly.

No matter who sees the above five words, I am afraid that they will not be in a good mood.

Isn't this the person who received the notice will die soon?

"How could it be me? I would be so bored? It's a crazy door, open it and see what it is." Yang Lin said with an unhappy expression.

The two opened up.

Afterwards, everyone froze in place, and fell silent for an instant.

I saw that the crimes they committed over the years were written in detail on it, and they could recall a general idea of ​​each crime.

It's as if they made their own criminal notes.

"How is this possible? How could anyone know about this!" Huang Wei's expression became angry, and he looked at Yang Lin: "Made, you still said that you didn't do it. Besides the two of us, who would know about these things?"

"Fart, when did you see that I made a record, how could it be possible to remember such details, even things from ten years ago!" Yang Lin shouted.

When Huang Wei heard it, yes!

It's impossible for Yang Lin to prepare for today's scene ten years ago, right?

Otherwise, if he had to take notes, he would always take notes in front of his own face, why didn't he know anything about it?

But to say that Yang Lin deliberately took notes behind his back ten years ago, just for today's incident, even if he beat Huang Wei to death, he wouldn't believe it.

No one would spend more than ten years preparing for such a boring thing when they are full.

What's more, the two of them have long passed the age of mischief, and they are not seven or eight-year-old children.

"Damn it, I've seen a ghost. What the hell is going on? It's as if someone has been following us and watching us do these things. Otherwise, how could he know so clearly?" Huang Wei went crazy .

Then came deep fear.

Wouldn't it be more than ten years ago that the first ranger they killed turned into a ghost and followed them all the time?

"Look, Huang Wei, there's a signature here!" Yang Lin suddenly pointed at the death notice and yelled, Huang Wei immediately followed his finger to look.

I saw the words "Death Judge" signed at the bottom.

"Damn, why does this name sound so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere." Huang Wei frowned.

But I just can't remember where I've heard of it.

"Damn it, whoever he is, I must kill him!" Huang Wei suddenly crumpled up the death notice in his hand.

Then he took down the shotgun he was carrying on his back, and shouted towards the surrounding woods: "Grandma, what kind of pretentious tricks, let me out if you have the guts! Believe it or not, I shot you!"

Yang Lin also took off his gun, and stood back to back with Huang Wei, shouting: "Yes, come out if you have the ability, let's do it with real swords and guns!" ..

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