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Chapter eight hundred and seventy-two wait for the rabbit

"Yes, I heard it, it seemed like the Chinese were talking." The military policeman named Kuroda was also very nervous.

Holding a gun, he kept aiming randomly.

Because unknown enemies are the most terrifying.

The other three also said that they had heard it.

This made them even more nervous.

If one person hears it, it can also be explained as having heard it wrong or having heard hallucinations. If the five people hear it at the same time, it can only be said that it is clear.

But why can't anyone see it now?

"Who is there, come out quickly!" the military policeman who had been talking to Kuroda before shouted.

Of course, he was shouting nonsense.

However, the surroundings are still quiet.

Only the viewers in the Death Live Room stared their eyes wide.

Because they can clearly see from the video that the judge of death has appeared behind these Japanese devils.

He also cut off the neck of the Japanese man on the back with a knife, covered his mouth with his hands to prevent him from making a sound, and slowly placed it on the ground.

Of course, this is just the surface. In fact, after cutting off his neck, Ye Chen had already used the immobilization technique to control the Japanese, so that he could not even move a finger.

Otherwise, even if he cannot make a sound, he can use kicking his feet and other methods to remind the people in front of him.

After doing all this, Ye Chen disappeared behind the other four people like a ghost. There was no sound from beginning to end.

"Hey, everyone! Have you smelled any strange smell?" Suddenly, the military policeman named Kuroda took a deep breath with his nose, and said in a little puzzled tone.

"A strange smell?" A military policeman next to him also sniffed hard, frowned and said, "It seems that there is really something. This feeling is like blood..."

"Blood!"

The remaining four people were suddenly shocked, as if they had thought of something, their hairs stood up all over and they quickly turned back.

"Where has Yoshikawa gone?"

"Yoshikawa is gone!"

"Look at the ground!" someone exclaimed.

Everyone looked down at the ground, couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, and took several steps back, with a pale face.

"How could this happen? Yoshikawa, Yoshikawa is dead!" Kuroda shouted in horror.

The gun in his hand was loaded immediately and shouted at the darkness in the distance: "Who, who is there, come out quickly!"

The other three men immediately pulled the bolt and prepared for the battle.

The residents nearby were awakened, shivered and hid in the bed, not knowing what was going on outside.

But they knew that the Japanese who were still outside at this time of day must be the gendarmerie.

No one would want to deal with this infamous group of guys.

"What should I do? Do you want to shoot and warn?"

There was no movement in the darkness ahead for a long time, but Kuroda's hand had already trembled and started to shake.

He asked nervously behind him.

But strangely, no one responded to him later.

A chill surged from behind, Kuroda trembled, and his expression became extremely stiff.

The silent teammates behind him made a feeling of something bad in his heart.

"Xaofu, Shangjoo, Bird Sheng, you guys reply!" His voice trembled and he shouted, almost crying.

Finally, he screamed and pointed the gun behind him.

The back was also empty, not a single person, and his three companions were gone!

Kuroda immediately lowered his head, and the pupils in his eyes suddenly contracted.

Because there were three dead bodies lying in front of him, and there was a big hole in his neck, and blood flowed out from it.

"Ah!" Kuroda collapsed and shot into the sky.

He wanted to notify other nearby patrol teams to rescue him.

But after the gun was fired, it was also the time when his death came.

A silver-lit sword light appeared under the moon, and Kuroda stood there in a few swishes.

Then, the limbs, head and torso separated, and a large amount of blood was sprayed out from the wound.

"Waiting for the rabbit, the next one." Ye Chen said lightly, and his figure disappeared back on the street.

He was invisible, and it was not something that these ordinary soldiers could discover.

At this time, the discussion in the live broadcast room on whether the Death Judge had traveled through time and space became more and more intense.

Finally, Ye Chen took the time to answer.

"I just arrived at a parallel universe of War of Resistance."

The words stirred up a thousand waves, and the audience was immediately excited.

"So the boss really went to the War of Resistance Against Japan. Grandma, why are you waiting for? I destroyed those Japanese devils!"

"Just throw a few mushrooms directly into the Japanese Empire and sank them!"

However, some people expressed concern.

"That's not good. What if the future changes? Will it affect us?"

Finally, Ye Chen gave a detailed introduction to the concept of parallel universes to reassure the audience.

As for using mushroom bombs to blow up the Japanese Empire, Ye Chen did not plan to do such a fierce thing as soon as he came up.

Because Xiaoshu also said that under normal circumstances, such things will not attract the attention of the Heavenly Dao, because this is not a law-level movement. But it may also happen in case.

Then he will be expelled from this universe.

So Ye Chen planned to use less dynamic and quiet methods to judge a group of Japanese devils, and when the time is not long, he will come to the biggest one again.

In that case, even if he is expelled from this universe, he will not come in vain. At least a group of Japanese devils have been tried.

"Hurry, that's it here, the gunshots are coming from here."

A buzz, a sound of footsteps came from a distance.

But a nearby patrol team arrived.

The number of people in this patrol team was significantly higher, with more than a dozen, and even a motorcycle.

Because the street they are responsible for is a relatively complex area, the number of people is naturally greater.

"What's going on! Isn't this Kuroda and the others? Who did it?" A group of people came to the five corpses and were shocked.

Because they suddenly discovered that Kuroda and the five others were actually killed by cold weapons.

All four of them had their throats cut, and Kuroda himself was even removed from his head.
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