He said very eagerly: "I just killed one person, and it is me who can't be judged no matter how. There are so many executioners who have killed many people!"

A contemptuous smile appeared on Ye Chen's lips. He looked down on such a person very much. He didn't even have the courage to act and take responsibility. He had reached this point and wanted to put the blame on others.

It's really ridiculous!

"If it weren't for you, how could they kill people?" Ye Chen's voice was very cold, like the ice that never melted for thousands of years.

Ye Chen, who rarely had emotional fluctuations, felt a little angry at this time.

Faced with Ye Chen's questioning, Ouyang Zhenbang was stunned for a moment, and then continued, "But... that's really not what I did!"

For his own life, even though Ouyang Zhenbang knew that his hope was slim, he still couldn't help but want to try it out to see if he could convince the judge of death.

Ye Chen is no longer sad or happy about him. Such a person is not only judged by him. Ye Chen and he don’t want to have any intersection, including saying a little nonsense.

At this time, fans couldn't stand it anymore and kept posting barrages and insulting:

"Fuck, I've never seen such a shameless person."

"No, I have to eat a bun of spicy strips to make me feel shocked! Such a person is so shameless that I almost vomit."

"I've already vomited. How can such a shameless person be worthy of living in this world?"

"You are fucking talking nonsense. You have been tried by the judge. Do you think he can still live in this world?"

"…What you said seems to make sense."

“…………”

Ouyang Zhenbang is still trying to see if he can impress the Death Judge with his own words.

"Bang!"

A thunder fell in front of him and finally interrupted him. Ye Chen really didn't want to hear such a person anymore, and kept talking in his ears.

Ouyang Zhenbang looked at the small pit in front of him with fear, swallowed with difficulty, and had to close his mouth.

After calming down, he felt that his whole body was covered in coldness and very uncomfortable.

Obviously, his situation is very bad now. If this continues, it will not take long for him to freeze to death here.

He also knew in his heart that this was the result of the manipulation of the judge of death, otherwise the rain would not have been so cold.

However, it makes no sense for him to worry about this now.

Ouyang Zhenbang thought for a while, but finally decided to continue walking and went down the mountain to the road.

No matter what, it is much better than continuing to stay here. It is really bad to stay on this mountain.

This time his steps were not fast enough. Not to mention that the ground is so slippery now, even the physical strength he consumes rapidly now makes it impossible for him to go as fast as he starts.

This is indeed something that will make him very painful.

But he has no choice now.

However, he was not far from the foot of the mountain, so he didn't take too long to go down the mountain.

Seeing his smashed car, a little bitterness appeared in his eyes. If it were normal, he would at most feel a pity.

But I won't care too much, after all, these hundreds of thousands of cars are nothing to him.

But now, without a car, his hope is cut off, and he will inevitably be like this.

But he didn't have time, so he waited here for too long.

Now that he is undergoing the trial of death, he still has hope if he walks towards the city. If he doesn't walk towards the city, he will have to stay where he will wait for death.

The body's heat is constantly losing, and Ouyang Zhenbang also feels particularly uncomfortable.

At this moment, he vaguely saw the lights flashing in front of him. He was delighted at first, and then he became a little hesitant.

He didn't know whether this was a good or a bad thing for him.

If it is normal, then it is probably a good thing. No matter what, as long as someone is there, he can at least hide from the wind and rain.

But he is now on the trial of death, and no one knows whether the lights in front are flashing or something else.

After hesitating for a while, Ouyang Zhenbang finally decided to continue moving forward. No matter what he did, this was something that could not be avoided.

Facing a trial of death, no matter what he does, the result will not be much different.

So when Ouyang Zhenbang kept approaching the lights, he was just a lot more alert, but he did not stop himself.

The flashlight in his hand had dimmed a lot at this time. I don’t know if it was because there was no electricity or because I fell on the ground a few times just now, and it was a little broken.

There was not even a ghost on the road, and there was no sound except the sound of rain.

Everything around was very quiet, which made people feel very scary.

He finally approached the house with the lights, which was a house next to the road. He recalled it carefully. Ouyang Zhenbang found that he seemed to have seen this when he came.

However, the lights were not on in the house at that time, so he did not attract his attention. Now that he thought about it, he felt a little relaxed.

Since there are places in it, maybe there are people living inside, not necessarily.

Besides, he is so cold that he can't stand it anymore. Even if there is no one inside, it is a very good thing to go in and hide in the wind and rain.

Thinking of this, his pace rose a little faster.

As he got closer, he realized that the house looked very dilapidated. It looked like the architectural style of the last century. Although it was a cement building, the walls in many places had peeled off.

The house is like an old man in the evening, dying. No one knows when the house will collapse.

Ouyang Zhenbang couldn't help feeling nervous. However, he still got off the road and walked to the door.

The door of the house was not closed, and under this situation, Ouyang Zhenbang did not dare to walk in casually.

So he stood at the door and shouted, "Is anyone at home? Hello... Is there anyone here?"

He even shouted several times without receiving any response. He couldn't help but feel even more nervous...

He hesitated and didn't know whether he wanted to walk in, because he couldn't say what would happen after he walked in.

The wind became stronger and stronger, and it kept blowing onto his skin through his clothes. He didn't know how many goose bumps he had on his body.
Chapter completed!