Death Inquisitor

Chapter 772 Huang Dehua

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Because it is in the illusion barrier, Ye Chen can freely control everything inside, including the "sense of time" of those criminals.

So this time, the audience finally didn't have to wait too long. The camera cut several times, and it was already evening in the illusion.

In the dining room of the shelter, ten criminals were having dinner.

After eating and drinking, they were arranged to rest in a large room with a total of five bunk beds, which felt like a dormitory.

"Can't sleep, let's see what these guys are like first." Huang Dehua's mood has not calmed down until now.

Unlike other foreigners who didn't take the old nun's words seriously, Huang Dehua knew very well that all this was the work of the Judge of Death.

Then, the demon that the nun said could kill people in dreams may also exist.

So he decided to endure as long as he could, and never sleep until the limit.

Time passed little by little, and in Huang Dehua's torment, it came to the middle of the night in the illusion.

Suddenly, a scream rang in the house.

"No, go away! Go away, monster!" It was the non-mainstream gangster.

He slept on a lower bunk, closed his eyes, and waved his hands randomly.

His forehead was full of sweat and his face looked very pale.

"Shit, are you still letting me sleep? That kid, shut up!"

A man roared angrily.

However, after the man's roar, the non-mainstream gangster not only did not wake up, but shouted even more shrilly.

"Something is wrong, guys, this guy seems to be in trouble." The criminal sleeping on the upper bunk of the gangster leaned his head down and said.

"Trouble? Did he dream that his girlfriend was XXX? Hahaha!" The man laughed.

In the room, the voice of the non-mainstream gangster suddenly disappeared.

The face of the criminal sleeping on the upper bunk of the gangster suddenly changed: "Oh no, this kid seems to have stopped breathing!"

In the room, the breathing sound suddenly stagnated.

Everyone was in chaos and hurried down from their windows.

Even Huang Dehua, who could not understand their conversation, followed them after seeing this scene.

"He is really dead, how could this happen!" A criminal screamed after testing the breath of the non-mainstream gangster.

"What the nun said is true, there is really a devil in this town." Someone's face turned pale.

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying laugh echoed in the room.

"Hehehehe... Look at this dirty soul, it looks delicious at first glance. Let me see what this kid has done... Oh, for the so-called excitement, he stopped the car on a remote road and then cruelly killed and dismembered the driver? So far, he has killed 17 people. Hehe, it's really evil! So what about you, are you like him? Feel honored, food, you have successfully aroused the interest of the greatest soul-eating demon in history."

The faces of the other nine people changed immediately.

"Who? Who is there, come out!" A criminal shouted into the house.

There was a hint of tension in his eyes.

But the voice disappeared and never appeared again.

The faces of the nine criminals in the house have become very ugly.

Huang Dehua's eyes flashed with strangeness. Is this the reason why the Judge of Death gathered them together?

It seems that not only him, but the remaining eight people should also be in a similar situation?

"Damn it, I want to leave here." The criminal who almost fought with the non-mainstream gangsters suddenly shouted and ran outside.

As soon as he moved, the others also ran out in a panic.

However, more than an hour later, everyone came back dejectedly.

Because the outside of the town was shrouded in thick fog that was so thick that one could not see one's hand in front of one's face. No matter how they walked, they would eventually return to this town.

In other words, they were all trapped here!

And this one-hour action also made them more tired and sleepy.

Suddenly, a soft music sounded in the room, and the eyelids of several people began to close.

But they woke up suddenly.

"Where is this music, turn it off!"

"This is not the time to listen to lullabies, who's playing music on your phone?"

However, no one in the room was using their phones to play music.

Huang Dehua and others reacted with grim expressions, and realized that it was the soul-eating demon who was tempting them to sleep.

"The Death Judge's trick is really vicious. Not being able to sleep is a difficult torture in itself, but once we sleep, what awaits us is death. In other words, no matter whether we advance or retreat, it is what he wants to see." Huang Dehua gritted his teeth and said.

He felt that he should refresh himself. If he continued like this, who knew when he would fall asleep unconsciously.

So, a pair of sinister eyes looked at the other eight people.

In terms of refreshing, what can be more exciting than killing people!

Thinking of the excitement, Huang Dehua's eyes flashed with excitement.

But he couldn't do anything now, he had to find the right opportunity. Otherwise, he couldn't bear to be besieged by everyone.

At this time, a black criminal suddenly stood up and walked outside.

Looking at him, he should be going to solve the three urgent things.

Huang Dehua thought this was an opportunity, so he followed him out.

Since the ten criminals were not familiar with each other, no one asked more questions after seeing their actions.

After just one glance, he fell into a daze again.

In the live broadcast room, the audience was a little surprised to see Huang Dehua sneaking behind the black criminal.

What is this going to do?

Then, he told everyone with actions what he wanted to do!

The black man was "hissing" and whistling comfortably by the wall downstairs.

However, Huang Dehua took out a small knife he carried with him and approached little by little.

As a murderer, Huang Dehua always carries knives with him because as long as there is a suitable opportunity, he will take action.

He never had a reason to kill.

He quietly arrived behind the target, and at this moment, the black criminal began to shake off his body.

Then he zipped up his zipper and turned around without noticing. ..

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