Chapter 372 Dying Struggle

“No! Kill me! Please, kill me!” Hu Tianming suddenly shouted desperately when he saw the female ghost took out another toothpick.

He wanted to die, he didn’t want to be tortured anymore.

That kind of pain was utterly tragic. He had never thought of it, and it could be so desperate.

However, the female ghost didn’t pay attention to Hu Tianming at all, and the toothpick was still ruthlessly stuck in Hu Tianming’s nail.

An even more miserable scream came from Hu Tianming’s mouth instantly.

“what!!!”

His body trembled more violently, and his muscles kept trembling.

When the entire toothpick pierced his nails again, Hu Tianming fainted.



But soon, he was awakened by the more intense pain.

His eyeballs were staring at the boss, and almost his entire eyeballs protruded.

“If there is a kind, kill me directly, or if you have a kind, kill me!!!” Hu Tianming roared with a grim look.

His voice was hoarse, and it was filled with deep despair.

However, he still did not die.

The punishment continued, violent time after time, until the nail of the sixth finger was pierced, Hu Tianming finally stopped shouting, and then he lost his breath.

When Wu Zihao saw this, tears and nose flowed out.

He was completely frightened, watching the painful appearance of one person after another, seeing Hu Tianming being pierced by a bamboo stick between his nails, he felt cold all over his body just thinking about it.

The cold hair of the whole body exploded.

His teeth were trembling and trembling constantly, and the voice of “cock, cock” kept coming out.

“Death judge, I was wrong, forgive me, you can’t do this to me, even if I’m caught, it’s just shot, you can’t abuse lynching!” Wu Zihao looked at the death judge and shouted frantically.

He yelled and struggled vigorously.

He wanted to get down from the cross, he wanted to escape this weird space.

It is a pity that his words and actions have not caused any change in the slightest.

He was still tied to the cross, and the female ghost picked up the scalpel at this moment and came to him.

“Death judge, if you are a man, let me go, we will fight, we will fight!” Wu Zihao looked at the female ghost in horror, and then shouted at Ye Chen.

Studio.

“Fuck! This idiot, dare to fight the judge boss?”

“Laozi is laughing so hard, this stupid is also not good at 6.”

“He is afraid of being tortured and does not want to die so painfully. He wants to be killed directly by the judge’s boss, so that he can be freed.”

“Grass! I think it’s good, he can dream it.”

“When this idiot killed someone, why didn’t he think that he would be caught, put to death, killed, caught, and wanted to die? Ridiculous!”

“To deal with this kind of unworthy rubbish, you have to make him feel bad, and there is no place to regret it.”

“Just reincarnate, don’t even think about reincarnation, let him endure the torture for eternity!”

The capital, the outskirts, in the dim world.

Ye Chen’s scarlet eyes glanced at Wu Zihao who was in a frantic state, and then waved.

The female ghost immediately retreated, and at this time, Wu Zihao also fell from the cross to the ground.

After landing on both feet, Wu Zihao was taken aback for a moment, and then ran without turning his head even thinking about it.

Ye Chen smiled coldly and narrowed his scarlet eyes.

Wu Zihao, who was running wild, suddenly ran towards Ye Chen and got closer and closer.

“Why…” Wu Zihao’s pupils shrank sharply, and then screamed.

Ye Chen smiled coldly, but Wu Zihao hurriedly stopped, turned around again and ran.

However, he ran and found it again, running towards the death judge he was afraid of.

Why…this is why…I obviously ran away…

Wu Zihao screamed, he stopped again, turned and ran.

However, he was horrified to find that he ran and rushed towards the death judge.

This time, he was closer to the death judge.

He wanted to turn around and ran.

At this moment, Ye Chen grabbed Wu Zihao’s face, and then took a step forward, lifting Wu Zihao and pressing on the ground.

There was a “bang”.

Wu Zihao was forced to the ground by Ye Chen.

“Ah…” A miserable howl came from Wu Zihao’s mouth.

He suddenly felt a sensation of his head exploding, and that feeling was exactly the same as it really was.

Hair loss, severe pain, and stagnation of thinking.

However, his head is still good, otherwise he won’t be able to make the slightest sound.

He was not dead yet, but he suffered severe pain.

Wu Zihao held his head, shaking and shaking constantly.

At this moment, Ye Chen got up, smiled coldly, and stepped on Wu Zihao’s crotch.

“Oh…” Wu Zihao suddenly screamed in horror.

His two eyeballs were so wide that they almost popped out.

“My dandan…no, no, forgive me…” Wu Zihao felt the intense sourness, and that sourness caused his soul to tremble and tremble, and he hurriedly screamed.

Ye Chen hadn’t tried hard yet, Wu Zihao hadn’t felt the pain yet, but the feeling of being stepped on made Wu Zihao feel the fear in his heart.

“Grandpa judge, forgive me, no, no…” Wu Zihao hurriedly shouted again when he saw Ye Chen stopped.

Ye Chen looked at Wu Zihao with scarlet eyes and smiled coldly.

When Wu Zihao saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank.

At this moment, Ye Chen’s foot began to exert force, a little heavier, and a little step on it.

“Ah…why…” Wu Zihao’s eyes trembled back and forth, and his whole body became dried shrimp, trembling constantly.

The screams came out from Wu Zihao’s mouth one after another, like weeping.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but he had no energy to beg for mercy.

The intense and stimulating pain constantly attacked Wu Zihao’s nerves.

A stock, time after time, doubling again and again.

His eyes began to turn white, and his normal face was completely replaced by a hideous distortion. ..

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