Death Judge Of Fighting Fish

Chapter 1834 Sophistry

For a while, he couldn’t think of a good way, He Xuliu could only try to walk again, and finally walked back to the graveyard again.

This time He Xuliu was completely panicked. The paintings he painted by others were bloody and weird, but it didn’t mean that he would not be afraid.

Especially when he thought of those who died in his own hands, he panicked even more.

It was hard to describe the fear in his heart. He felt like he was trapped in a cage, unable to escape.

He can’t even figure out whether he was hit by a ghost or lost his way.

Looking at his side, the grave pile that inspired him just now. At this time, it brought him endless fear.

He trembled and said to himself: “There is no strange, no strange. Big brother and big sister, don’t do anything to me. When I go back this time, I will definitely burn a lot of paper money for you.”

While speaking, he suddenly saw a black invitation letter placed on the ground not far in front.

Very puzzled in his heart, he walked over and took a look.

He Xuliu, who was not very clear, took the black invitation letter into his hand and read it.

At first, he only saw the back of the invitation letter and didn’t think there was anything wrong. He just felt that as long as the invitation hadn’t been wet by the rain, the texture was a bit strange.

But when he turned the invitation letter over, his face was suddenly pale with fright.

“Death…death notice!?”

He screamed, threw away the death notice in his hand, and ran without even thinking about turning around.

But when he went round and round, ran a long lap in embarrassment, and returned to the grave, he had completely given up his hopes.

Judging from the current situation, it is impossible for him to get out from here.

The death notice that he had thrown away was floating in the air at this time. Looking through the death notice, it lists all the crimes against him.

Helpless He Xuliu could only walk over and take a look, then suddenly raised his head and shouted: “Death judge, do you know what art is?”

At the same time, when Douyu Live’s death live room opened again and the splash screen was slightly lit up, countless fans had already poured in.

A few lines of subtitles appeared in the picture:

He Xuliu, male, 31 years old, occupation: painter.

Crime: In order to find inspiration, he used cruel methods to kill others, killing 17 people in his hands…

When the screen was completely lit, the death notice had disappeared. Only He Xuliu was standing still and roaring constantly.

He was venting his dissatisfaction, and in his opinion, he had done nothing wrong at all. The death judge treated him this way, making him very unconvinced.

“It’s not wrong for me to kill people!” He Xuliu pointed to the sky and said, “But I do it for art. People like you don’t know what art is. What qualifications do you have to judge me!”

Ye Chen sneered: “I really don’t know what art is, but I know that no matter what it is, you can’t hurt innocent people.”

Ye Chen’s words immediately aroused the support of countless fans. Someone keeps launching barrage at this time:

“That’s right! The judge is right. Can you kill people casually under the banner of art?”

“I’m also an art student. I especially look down on this kind of scum. I’m obviously dark in my heart and I don’t have any abilities. I’m still embarrassed to clamor.”

“My God, you can kill people just to paint a picture. Such an artist is too scary.”

“Fart artist, he’s just a scumbag!”

“…”

At this time, He Xuliu still grabbed herself for the sake of art, and continued to yell.

From his appearance, it seems that he is no longer ready to say anything unreasonable, as long as he feels right, it is right.

Like this kind of person, Ye Chen didn’t bother to talk to him.

He Xuliu’s reaction became a little hoarse, and then he closed his mouth. The death judge ignored him, and it didn’t make much sense for him to yell like this.

More importantly, his voice is now dumb, and he doesn’t have the strength to shout any more.

The rain had stopped at this time, but the wind was getting stronger and stronger. He Xuliu couldn’t help trembling all over his body, his clothes were already wet, and now he felt cold all over his body.

After several sneezes, He Xuliu couldn’t take it anymore.

If this continues, he will freeze to death here.

What made him feel exaggerated was that when he stepped forward, he was about to try whether he could walk back to the village.

Suddenly a heavy snow fell in the sky, and the snowflakes fell and immediately melted into water.

The temperature in the air dropped sharply, and after a short while, frost formed on his eyebrows.

The piercing cold made him unbearable.

He Xuliu, who was constantly trembling all over, had already started to tears in his eyes.

He was so cold, his hands and feet were about to crack.

He opened his mouth and wanted to shout something, and a cold wind blew through and poured into his mouth. He couldn’t say anything anymore.

He only felt his body, as if it didn’t belong to him anymore.

Only the pain that kept stimulating his nerves still existed.

I don’t know how many times it was, and when he walked back to the grave, He Xuliu finally gave up.

He didn’t care about anything, and even walked directly into the graves, found a lower place to lie down, and used these graves to shield him from the cold wind.

Just when he felt about to freeze to death, a flash of fire suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Although very weak, for He Xuliu, it is full of allure.

He couldn’t help standing up, and walked over to the flames.

Already numb from the cold, he couldn’t help grinning silly when he saw the house in front of him and the two red lanterns hanging at the door.

He walked to the door and patted hard.

After a while, the door was opened. The one who opened the door was a very immature-looking girl, about fifteen years old, wearing an embroidered dress.

She looked at He Xuliu, bent her head and asked suspiciously: “Do you have anything wrong?”

He Xuliu said tremblingly: “Cold…cold…”

With that said, he couldn’t help but rushed in. Then he closed the door with his backhand, and he was relieved.

The warm feeling made him groan uncontrollably. Inside, he felt as if he was sitting next to the stove.

He turned around when he was about to turn around to explain to the little girl. ..