"Director, do we want to contact the comrades of the traffic police team to block the road?" asked a policeman.

"No, the judge of death is a proper person. When did you see him hurt innocent people? Especially the innocent people in our country?" said the director confidently.

The policeman next to him nodded in a daze, as if this was true.

Swish swish swish swish!

boom!

Leaves ejected like bullets.

When they arrived at Wang Dahao and the others, they exploded.

They were blown up in chaos.

"Mad, Judge Death is deliberately playing with us." Wang Dahao shouted.

"Nonsense, you have to say this, think of a solution!" Jia Dong next to him said angrily.

"Run to a place without trees, so he will have no leaves to blow us up!"

Wang Dahao suddenly lit up his eyes.

But I found Jia Dong next to me looking at him like an idiot.

Then he suddenly remembered that it seemed that not only the leaves could explode, but his cigars had all fried.

"Then go to a place with a lot of people and see if he dares to explode!" Wang Dahao said gritting his teeth.

This time, Jia Dong next to him finally showed excitement. This idea is a good idea.

But the conversation between the two of them angered the Death Judge.

With a swish, hundreds of leaves flew from the green belt next to it, and rushed over.

Blasted and burst.

After all, it is just ordinary leaves, not in a sealed container, and there is no splash of debris after being completely blown up, and its power is much smaller than that of regular bombs.

So even though the weight of these hundreds of leaves is enough to create a grenade, the power of the explosion is far different.

But even so, Wang Dahao and the others were blown away with blood.

He fell to the ground and howled in pain.

"Wang Dahao, you bastard, it's all your fault for your bad idea! Ahhhh, it hurts so much." Jia Dong covered his face and wailed.

Blood kept flowing down from above.

There were several big holes in the clothes, as if they were burned by something.

Wang Dahao felt wronged, Madan, didn’t you ask me to give me some advice? Why are you still blamed me now?

Is it reasonable or not?

Bang!

A branch next to it suddenly exploded and the slag splashed.

It shot on the two of them like a bullet.

A series of wounds appeared and blood gushed.

"Damn it, come again! Ah!" Wang Dahao screamed.

One hand was trembling and trembling, and a piece of wooden stubble was inserted on the back of his hand, half inside and half outside.

The veins next to him burst into pain, making them look even more ferocious on the back of their hands.

"My ears, numb, my ears are bleeding!" Jia Dong only felt pain on his earlobe.

When I reached out and touched, there was a large piece of blood.

The two of them did not dare to stop anymore and hurriedly ran across the road.

Fortunately, at this time, due to the two of them, the cars on the road stopped to see them, causing traffic jams.

So although the two of them crossed the road, they didn't have to worry about being hit.

"What's wrong with these two people?"

"I don't know, buddy, you're here early, do you know what's going on?"

"I don't know, but I just saw them being chased by leaves, which was so damn."

"Being chased by leaves? Damn it, that's not the judge of death!"

The owners of several nearby cars started to talk.

boom!

This time it was not an explosion.

Instead, Wang Dahao and Jia Dong's hair suddenly burned.

From a distance, it looks like two torches are running wildly.

"Hot! It's hot! The judge is lucky, the judge is merciless!" Wang Dahao and Jia Dong danced in pain on the road.

A burning flame was on his head.

He was so scared that he kept begging.

The drivers who were traffic jams on the road were amazed. Such scenes are rare and it is not easy to see them in their lifetime.

It's worth it! This is what I'm saying to live for a long time.

The hair burned out quickly, and the tops of Wang Dahao and Jia Dong were pitch black.

As they ran, there were some black things falling down one after another.

That is the ashes after the hair burns.

And for both of them, they could still smell a burnt smell.

The scalp was burning and painful.

"burst!"

However, for Ye Chen, all this was just the beginning. The previous teasing was just an appetizer.

With his cold vomiting, he shouted.

Jia Dong, who was running, suddenly screamed.

The little finger of the left hand exploded and a blood mist gushed out, floating in the air.

"Ah!" He covered his wounds and screamed in a shrill voice.

The pedestrians around were shocked and fled further away.

The drivers in the car could not escape because of traffic jams, but fortunately, after Wang Dahao and the others crossed the road, they were already a little far away from them, so there was no need to worry too much.

"What are you calling out!" Wang Dahao suddenly turned around and shouted angrily after hearing Jia Dong's scream.

Then his pupils shrank.

He was frightened by the blood mist floating around Jia Dong and the blood that was constantly dripping from his hands.

"What's wrong with you? Jia Dong? Jia Dong! Tell me quickly, what's wrong with you?" Wang Dahao said anxiously.

He didn't care about Jia Dong, but because he was worried that he would encounter the same thing, he wanted to know what happened.

"Hand! My fingers were blown off! Damn the Death Judge, ah, it hurts so much." Jia Dong cried, covering his wound and slowly knelt on the ground.

But as soon as his voice fell, there was another roar.

The ear on his left exploded into a blood mist under Wang Dahao's horrified gaze.

"Damn, so cruel!" Wang Dahao widened his eyes and looked at Jia Dong's appearance, his fear became even greater.

I dare not stay any longer, and turn around and run away.

As for Jia Dong’s life or death, what does it have to do with him?

The two of them are just drug lovers, plus the relationship between ordinary friends.
Chapter completed!