Death Judge Of Fighting Fish

Chapter 78 Notice of Death

When he returned to his residence, Ye Chen called Liang Yin and said he was safe.

Ye Chen, who thought he could sleep with just a few sentences, forgot how crazy the woman in love was.

A phone call lasted more than three hours, but Liang Yin was still full of energy.

The content of the chat is not important, but it seems that there are endless topics.

If Ye Chen hadn’t taken the initiative to say to rest early, this call would have to talk about dawn.

Ye Chen, who hung up, couldn’t help but smile.

Ye Chen liked this feeling very much. . . .

Lying on the sofa, Ye Chen exhaled a long breath, and then looked at the big screen that he could only see.

Look at the names of the people listed above, and their crimes.

Gradually, Ye Chen’s eyes became cold.

Use the C-level raffle ticket!

“Ding, congratulations to the host for acquiring Silent Hill Fragment X5.”

The fragments of Silent Hill, collected in five pieces, can be merged into a special scene, Silent Hill.

Silent Hill, a special scene, does not exist in reality. It can draw people in the real world into it, absorb people’s minds, and materialize people’s illusions and subconsciousness. The owner can freely change the location of Silent Hill and manipulate the inside of Silent Hill. everything of.

silent Hill? I didn’t expect it to be this. . .

When Ye Chen came across, he naturally knew what Silent Hill was. Even if the system didn’t introduce it, Ye Chen knew it.

Silent Hill has a mysterious power that can materialize people’s subconsciousness.

And this is the terrifying place of Silent Hill.

It’s just that the Silent Hill described by the system is different from what Ye Chen understood.

Because Ye Chen can control Silent Hill.

This is not bad, and it is just right to deal with criminals who pretend to be mentally ill. . . . . .

Ye Chen thought of this, a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Fusion!

“Ding, congratulations to the host for the special scene, Silent Hill.”

Host: Ye Chen (Death Judge)

Comprehensive physical fitness: C (F for normal ordinary people), spirit power level B.

Abilities: Master of Wisdom, Master of Mechanism, Master of Counter-Reconnaissance, Skillful Hand, Exorcism.

Points: 459970.

Items: Invisible Cloak, Soul Refining Orb, Special Scene, Silent Hill.

The next day, Ye Chen and Liang Yin went out after talking on the phone.

Magic City, somewhere in a villa.

A group of hot second-tier female stars, dressed in Bi and Gini, splashed in the swimming pool to their heart’s content.

On the edge of the pool, a young man wearing sunglasses was lying on a lounger, basking in the sun.

He is Zhao Feixiong, and he can’t spend a lot of money. For him, life is nothing more than spending money.

Yes, he has money, although the money belongs to his Laozi, but it will still be his in the future.

There is no shortage of women, luxury cars, and luxury homes.

It is one of his hobbies to change female celebrities in three days.

The second-tier female stars in the swimming pool were invited by Zhao Feixiong with a lot of money. Today, he is ready to enjoy it.

“Little… Master…” A frightened voice suddenly reached Zhao Feixiong’s ears.

I saw a foreigner in a suit, running over with an anxious look.

He is Zhao Feixiong’s butler.

In order to show off and pretend to be coercive, Zhao Feixiong specially hired a housekeeper from abroad to spend a lot of money to do things for him.

Zhao Feixiong frowned, then looked at the housekeeper, and yelled: “What are you doing in such a panic, I paid you to hire you, but you didn’t call me to shame me!”

When the housekeeper heard this, he was taken aback, then bowed to apologize, walked in front of Zhao Feixiong step by step, and handed the black invitation letter in his hand to Zhao Feixiong.

“What is this?” Zhao Feixiong frowned, and then took the black invitation letter from the housekeeper.

Death notice!

“What!” Zhao Feixiong was shocked when he saw the five big blood-red letters on the black invitation letter, and suddenly sat up from the reclining chair.

His hand holding the death notice began to tremble, and his eyes instantly showed fear.

why. . . . Why did I receive a death notice. . . . .

Zhao Fei thought frightened ambitiously.

The death notice is no longer a secret. Every time it appears, it means death.

This is the verdict of the death judge. Until now, no one has been able to escape.

“Master, I think, I want to say goodbye to you.” The butler bowed at this moment, and then said.

“You…” Zhao Feixiong was taken aback, but couldn’t say anything.

Originally he would be angry and angry, but now, there is only one in his heart, fear, fear of being caught by the death judge and then killed.

There were only a few people who knew his secret, but none of them would tell them.

And now, the death judge actually knew, where is Zhao Feixiong calm.

At this time, the butler turned and left here, Zhao Feixiong didn’t say a word.

There was only tension and fear in his eyes, he was afraid of death.

At this time, the second-tier female stars in the pool who heard the conversation quietly left the pool one by one and left Zhao Feixiong’s home.

Zhao Feixiong opened the death notice with a trembling, he wanted to see if someone was playing pranks with him.

With the only trace of luck, Zhao Feixiong looked at the death notice.

Name, Zhao Feixiong, gender, male, age, 26 years old.

Crimes: murder, pretending to be mentally ill.

The execution time of the trial, 10 o’clock in the evening.

Zhao Feixiong’s eyes widened sharply, and the death notice was very simple, but it was true.

That night, Zhao Feixiong attended a party, drank too much, and accidentally ran into an old and a young on the way home when he drove home.

Not only did he ignore it, but punched and kicked, the old and the children were beaten to death by him.

However, he has money, a lot of money.

He was okay with a mental illness certificate. After being “treated” for a month, he came out again and continued to live his life as a drunkard.

Although Zhao Feixiong didn’t like the name of mental illness, he was fine, he didn’t need to be caught in, and he didn’t need to be shot. He thought that this was the end of the matter.

But now, the death notice is here, and Zhao Feixiong has watched the live broadcast of the death trial. It is precisely because he has watched it that he is afraid.

He doesn’t want to die, he still has a great time to enjoy.

How to do! How to do!

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