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“What the hell do you want?” He Shihua shouted: “If you want money, I can give it to you, and I can give you as much as you want.”

The boss stopped his laughter and shook his head: “Why would I want your money? I just want to ask you to borrow something. As long as you can lend me something, I won’t hurt you.”

He Shihua asked loudly: “What do you want to borrow?”

The boss smiled and replied: “Your skin!”

He Shihua’s eyes suddenly widened, isn’t that hurting himself? Then what else is called hurting yourself?

He Shihua scolded: “If you dare to hurt me, I will definitely not let you go.”

The boss didn’t care at all and said, “As long as you lend me a lantern, you can spare me no matter what.”

He Shihua was desperate, and now, what he said to let go or not let go, it would be too ridiculous. People don’t care about this at all.

Thinking of this, He Shihua didn’t know what else he could say.

The boss slowly walked towards him from the lantern he was holding.



Although He Shihua knew that it was useless to say that, he still couldn’t help but yelled: “Please, please let me go, okay?”

It’s a pity that no matter what he asks, the boss doesn’t mean to let him go.

At this time, He Shihua suddenly remembered, what is the reason for him to appear in such a place.

“The judge boss, please! Let me go!”

Ye Chen looked at him indifferently like this, and didn’t even intend to send him any thoughts. For Ye Chen, this kind of scum has no meaning at all to continue living.

Therefore, Ye Chen didn’t bother to pay attention to him, so he looked at the picture indifferently.

The boss doesn’t care who He Shihua asks for mercy at this time. His only concern is what he needs.

Thinking that he could have one more treasure, the boss felt a burst of excitement.

His knife was inserted, not deep, and it also avoided important parts, so He Shihua did not die immediately.

There was blood coming out of his chest, and the boss was very happy.

It is a pity that now the inn only has him and the boss. No one will come to rescue him.

The boss knife continued, and it didn’t stop until his…

During this period, the boss avoided the position of the rope, the wounds were deep, and only the outermost layer of skin was damaged.

His skin is divided into many parts.

The boss has cut the rope that binds him, but at this moment, he is dying.

Even if he wanted to resist, he couldn’t do it.

The boss put down the knife in his hand, and then put the lantern on the table.

He took two steps forward, and then began to tear.

It was painful, but I didn’t dare to resist.

The boss laughed. What he liked most was this scene.

That kind of pleasure is nothing in his heart.

Gradually, he no longer had the strength to continue howling, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

He knew that he was dying, but the real death had not come yet. It’s just that he can’t control his body.

Under such torture, he didn’t know how long it took him before he finally died completely…

“Ding, the trial is complete, He Shihua, the value of fear is 687, and the value of despair is 733.”

“Comprehensive evaluation…”

“Ding, Death Judge Ye Chen received an S-level evaluation, rewarded 5000 points, 1.5 million cash, and obtained a permanent skill: Chaos Nightmare Technique!”

After the live broadcast ended, Ye Chen did not close the live broadcast room, and a line of subtitles appeared on the screen:

Li Tiezhu, male, 57 years old, occupation: individual trader.

Crime: Cruelly tortured and killed forty-seven people, and peeled off the human skins to make them into human skin lanterns…

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