Section 575

She almost killed those people again in front of her parents!

Although she knew that those were just illusions.

However, she understood the split of her mentality, just like Liu Cuicui could not accept her split and became two personalities, while she escaped from the evil in her heart.

Now she is peaceful because she has taken revenge, and Jiang Yuan treats her well and guides her in a good direction.

But suppose one day, Jiang Yuan is no longer good to her, and she no longer has redemption.

Maybe she will lose control and hurt the person she loves most.

Jiang Yuan walked behind, and was looked at by Xiao Rou who suddenly turned back. Why did her eyes look so sinister? As if she was going to cut herself with a knife?

Or was it the kind of knife technique that cuts into 108 pieces?

Code, he said it was all fake, all trickery!

He almost got fooled again!

…

It was ten minutes later when Jiang Yuan arrived at the death trial floor.

It was obviously only a one-minute journey, but he was delayed for a long time because he couldn't tell the truth from the false.

If the warden hadn't forcibly taken him away, he might have been entangled for a while.

Zhou Yuxin was muttering something in front of the slate, his hands trembling uncontrollably, hypnotizing himself, and he was also wiping the bloody words he wrote on the slate with the cuffs of his hands.

He didn't dare to look up at the statue that was already very, very close.

But the blood stains that had not yet coagulated seemed to be engraved on the slate fiercely, and no matter how he wiped it, it was useless!

Those words were fiercely scratched there, which were his crimes and his death sentence!

"We judge ourselves, and then this statue sees that we don't write anymore, thinking that we have confessed our crimes, and will sentence us according to these crimes, but in fact it is all because of our own reasons..."

"We judge ourselves and we have to sentence ourselves!"

Zhou Yuxin has broken the defense, his eyes are full of tears, regret and despair.

"Why didn't you think it through earlier? It's too late now, everything is too late!"

"These bloody words written down can't possibly disappear!"

Zhou Yuxin raised his head and looked at the statue. Many things flashed through his mind. If it weren't for Chai Peiyu's reminder, he would never have thought that the truth of the matter was like this.

This is just a trick played by the administrator of this floor to play tricks on them!

Let them put themselves under the guillotine!

He is really not suitable for such a place. Why did he come to such a place?

Regret!

[It seems that this woman has thought it through a long time ago, so she is waiting to die]

[This is too dog, if it were me, I would never think of these]

[Yes, this confession is a cover, the administrator just wants to find a reason to kill them all]

[What the hell, what kind of trick is this? He really thinks he is the master of Qingtang, right?]

[Even if we are angry, there is nothing we can do. We can't save them]

[I am not angry at all, I just feel terrible]

[I think this little Zhou has completely collapsed, but even if they don't write, can they really live? ]

[It's probably uncertain. After all, this is a ghost, not a kind-hearted god.]

The statue is finally approaching.

Zhou Yuxin closed his eyes and leaned his head on the stone slab. The smell of blood seemed to be no longer obvious.

He could feel his heart beating violently.

"Bang, bang, bang"

It seemed to be jumping out of his chest.

Soon, he would die.

I don't know if he can go home after he dies...

His skin felt like the hairs on his body were standing up, his neck was cold, his bladder was about to explode, and he felt like he wanted to pee. He knew that his body probably sensed that he was going to die, so he was afraid.

"It's okay, it will be over soon. I'll just close my eyes and this life will be over. I'll just have to be more careful in my next life."

"Maybe it's all destined. I was supposed to die today. It's okay... It should be quick and won't hurt."

"When I become a ghost, I'll be the only one scaring others. I won't be scared anymore."

Zhou Yuxin muttered to himself and began to hypnotize himself.

But this scene was not funny. Instead, the audience couldn't bear to watch it any more.

Who wants to see a living person suddenly turn into a pile of meat paste?

The despair was so great that even the audience was infected.

[I really can't bear to watch it anymore, I'll go out and buy a pack of Huazi to relieve stress]

[I'm so depressed, oh my god]

[Wuwuwuwu, I watch live broadcasts to relieve stress, why am I more miserable]

[What kind of hell live broadcast room is this]

[Jiang Yuan, you tricked us into coming here, you really deserve to die]

[Don't say it, Brother Jiang might have died]

[Haha, thinking about it this way, it's even more painful]

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, Jiang Yuan's voice sounded.

Shocked.

The audience was shocked.

Zhou Yuxin was also shocked.

Even Chai Peiyu, who had given up struggling, opened his eyes and raised his head.

Jiang Yuan appeared in this layer.

As he appeared, a stone slab appeared in front of him, and it was huge, looking much bigger than the stone slabs of Zhou Yuxin and the others.

However, Jiang Yuan didn't even look at it. After all, he had said long ago that he was a good man. What crime could a good man commit?

He was just an ordinary, helpful good man.

He had learned the quality of kindness since he was a child, and he had always adhered to this spirit. Even now, he would help some ghosts to get rid of their evil spirits from time to time. He believed that they were also happy to become ghost spirits and benefit themselves.

Occasionally, he would take in homeless ghosts and bring them family-like warmth.

Suppose that these ghosts were not happy, then he would deliberately keep such a large prison to provide them with a place to stay in this world with little connection.

He was really kind.

Just thinking about it, he wanted to award himself some trophies for excellent qualities.

He withdrew his thoughts and looked at the two of them, "Don't you know how to bandage your wounds? If you let the wounds bleed, you might go into shock from blood loss."

"Brother Jiang, wuwuwu, am I going to die? I must have lost too much blood, so I have hallucinations?" Zhou Yuxin wanted to cry, "I actually saw your hallucinations, Brother Jiang, help me!"

Jiang Yuan was speechless, "What nonsense are you talking about? I see you are alive and well, just a little skin injury."

After all, in Jiang Yuan's view, non-lethal injuries are all skin injuries.

Skin injuries, is it necessary to cry so loudly?

Really not.

Chapter 506 The Coming of the Horrible Statue

Zhou Yuxin looked down at his injuries. Although they were not serious, they were definitely not skin injuries.

Moreover, he glanced at Chai Peiyu who was not far from death next to him.

He said cautiously: "Brother Jiang, she should be dying..."

"Oh, it seems so." Jiang Yuan took a look.

He didn't have much affection for this woman, but objectively speaking, she was indeed dying.

Her pale face was not a normal face.

In the live broadcast room,

[Brother Jiang, you are finally here! ]

[Ah, Brother Jiang is fine, I thought Brother Jiang was dead! ]