Du Jiaming's forehead was covered with sweat beads. When he heard Zhang Wenyuan's praise, he thought he had been exposed!

At this time, Zhang Wenyuan said: "This matter can be done with money. It seems that Brother Du has gone a lot!"

Seeing Zhang Wenyuan's smirk, Du Jiaming wanted to slap him, but he still held back. Taking too much extreme actions at this time would only arouse everyone's suspicion!

The description of the four people was finally over, but it was still impossible to tell who was the real ghost!

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and said to the four criminals who were like clowns in his eyes, "You can start voting now and choose the ghost in your mind! The person with the most votes will be directly voted out! The person who is out will experience hellish death, so please be cautious when voting!"

When they heard Ye Chen's words, they also realized the seriousness of the situation. They were just prisoners being tried and could not escape the palm of the judge's hand!

Even if they work hard in this game, they still cannot escape the fate of death!

Because the possibility of survival is slim, but they still regard this as their only hope!

All four of them became even more panicked and they had to vote. Moreover, those who were voted out would die like hell. No one could accept this punishment, right?

Zhang Wenyuan swallowed, then stared at everyone, pointed at Wu Qifan and said, "I think the boss is suspicious. He said he does this every day! This is simply impossible! If I were asked to vote, I would definitely vote for the boss!"

Zhang Wenyuan came up and pointed at Wu Qifan, which immediately aroused Wu Qifan's disgust. He said coldly: "What are you describing? What do you like? There are so many things you like! So please tell us, what is the specific thing about this matter?"

Just as Zhang Wenyuan was about to make a quibble, Liu Xiaotong interrupted him and said, "That's right, you have always been accusing others of being a ghost. Only ghosts will do this, right?"

"You...I'll tell you now, what is this word!"

Just as Zhang Wenyuan was about to say the lyrics, he suddenly found that his throat seemed to be stuck with something. This word was obviously at the mouth, but he couldn't say it!

Zhang Wenyuan widened his eyes and pointed at Ye Chen in the air and said, "Judge Death! You hurt me... I'm not a ghost at all! I'm not a ghost! Why don't you let me say this word? Why?"

Ye Chen shrugged and said, "They are going to vote, they have nothing to do with me. If you want to continue to break the rules, then you can only say sorry to you!"

Zhang Wenyuan was in despair at this time, shook his head and said, "You...you are all hurting me...boss, how many benefits did you give Liu Xiaotong? Why did he help you?"

Wu Qifan glared at Zhang Wenyuan fiercely and said, "Don't you still want to throw me out? Then you can die!"

Zhang Wenyuan rushed towards Wu Qifan angrily, not caring about whether he was the boss or not. After all, he has reached this level, and the relationship between the boss and the subordinate has long ceased to exist!

In the judgment space of the Death Judge, all of them are equal, they are just criminals covered in blood with their hands!

Zhang Wenyuan rushed over, grabbed Wu Qifan's neck, and cursed: "I'll strangle you to death! You're a ghost! You want to kill me, right? Isn't it?"

Du Jiaming was secretly happy, but fortunately no one suspected him, but he seemed even more suspicious when he was outside the matter!

He immediately stopped Zhang Wenyuan and said coldly: "Zhang Wenyuan! Stop it! You hurt your boss! Let go of your hand!"

Wu Qifan immediately asked for help with his eyes, his neck was already red, and he said with difficulty: "Old Du... save me..."

Du Jiaming was quite strong, so he picked up Zhang Wenyuan at once and shouted: "What are you going to do?"

After Zhang Wenyuan was pulled away, he looked painful and suddenly knelt in front of Du Jiaming and begged for mercy: "Brother Du, I beg you! Save me! I still have my wife and children to raise! I really can't die! Let the boss let me go! OK? I really don't want to die... Don't vote for me..."

Du Jiaming closed his eyes and said in his heart: "If you don't die, then everyone will die!"

Du Jiaming took a deep breath and said, "Xiao Zhang, when I described the words before, everyone was giving you a chance, but you didn't cherish that opportunity. Now everyone has to choose someone, so they have to feel wronged!"

Zhang Wenyuan's eyes were already red and swollen, and he spoke the most vicious words to Du Jiaming: "What you mean is that you didn't plan to save me, right? You killed someone, you are the real murderer, you are the executioner! If you want to die, you should die! You die!"

Du Jiaming's eyes were a little gloomy. He had already made this plan. As a ghost, he was under a lot of pressure and needed to have a scapegoat all the time!

Zhang Wenyuan's eyes became more and more sinister. He suddenly took out a fruit knife from his waist, and then rushed towards Du Jiaming!

Du Jiaming widened his eyes, and suddenly noticed Zhang Wenyuan's actions at that moment, and immediately avoided it, but the fruit knife still wiped his arm.

A sudden burst of pain on my arm and blood flowed out!

Seeing Zhang Wenyuan's crazy behavior, Wu Qifan was shocked. At this time, Liu Xiaotong immediately stopped Zhang Wenyuan, and then Du Jiaming kicked the fruit knife in Zhang Wenyuan's hand without hesitation.

His eyes also turned a little red, and he pinched Zhang Wenyuan's chin and said, "Zhang Wenyuan, are you planning to play hard with me? Let me tell you, you are still a little tender!"

"Du Jiaming, you must die a good death! You will be retribution! You will die miserably!"

Du Jiaming shouted: "Start vote now! Vot the ghost in our minds!"

The three of them pointed their fingers at Zhang Wenyuan. At this time, Zhang Wenyuan had already lost his mind. He kept struggling and yelling in Liu Xiaotong's arms as if he was crazy.

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die! You guys let me go! Let me go!"
Chapter completed!