Chapter 912 Crazy
In the well, the turbid well water, the red pepper water, and the red blood are mixed together.
Looking down with the stars and moonlight, it is full of a different sense of wonder.
A series of bubbles surged from below.
This is caused by the exhaust gas emitted by Bao Bo during ventilation.
Once no bubbles are produced for a long time, it means that he has died.
The high-definition follower is in the well.
The special shooting mode was turned on, and the turbid well water was blurred, showing what Bao Bo looked like at this time.
Struggle, pain, suffering.
The heart and body, which are even more tormenting than drowning, can be seen that he tried to give up on continuing to breathe the air in the hose several times and wanted to commit suicide.
But the survival instinct ultimately defeated him.
On his shoulders, a large amount of blood that twisted like a small snake penetrated out and spread out in the water.
Even if he could persist, he would eventually suffer from excessive blood loss and eventually drown.
Death is inevitable, and prolonging the time of death is just to increase his pain.
"Um...gululu..." Bao Bo spit out a series of bubbles in the water, and his consciousness began to blur.
The hand drooped down weakly, the hose rippled and danced in the water.
Under the influence of water resistance, he slowly fell down and leaned against the well wall at the bottom of the well.
The hair erected up like a water plant and swayed back and forth with the flow of water.
"Ding, the trial is completed, Bao Bo, fear value is 1083, despair value is 1347."
“In the comprehensive evaluation…”
"Ding, the judge of death Ye Chen, received a C-level evaluation, with a reward of 6700 points, 450,000 cash, and a C-level lottery ticket*3."
“Use the lottery ticket.”
"Ding, congratulations to the master for obtaining Foundation Building Pill *1, Lower-grade Spirit Stone *3, Spell; Planting Flowers."
This time, the lottery was all about the cultivation of immortality, which surprised Ye Chen slightly.
The first two are easy to say, but that spell; what's going on with planting flowers?
Any expert is so idle and has to create a magic trick even if she grows flowers. It is obviously a very culturing thing to do. How can she be so utilitarian and lazy?
However, after reading the introduction of this magic, Ye Chen immediately realized that he had thought it was wrong.
The so-called spell: planting flowers is not really used as a gardener, but a practical spell used to attack, interrogate and restore.
As long as you inject the seeds of your trait into the enemy's body, all kinds of flowers can bloom on your body, eventually causing huge damage.
At the same time, this move can also bring great pain. After all, flowers are blooming on your body, how can you not suffer?
Moreover, once the flower absorbs the mana, vitality and mental power of the person who is hit, it can also produce a fruit, which can restore energy and mana after use.
"Does it cause great pain? Although attack and recovery are a bit useless to me, the ability to interrogate unexpectedly suits me." Ye Chen's face showed a smile.
The gains from this lottery were pretty good, and this spell alone had already satisfied him. Things that could be used in judgment are better than some useless things.
Even some ordinary attack abilities are not as good as this kind of abilities.
After all, he has no enemies now, and his abilities are not lacking in this aspect unless it is the ability that is so powerful that it is against the will of heaven and has the same effect.
"withdraw!"
In the night sky, the white clouds disappeared, and a blue light gate appeared behind Ye Chen.
His figure flashed in the air.
The ordinary cloud-driven technique is completely useless to Ye Chen.
Moreover, traveling thousands of miles a day was awesome in ancient times, but modern times may not even be able to compare cars, let alone trains, EMUs and planes.
Unless it is at the level of somersault cloud, it can be a different matter.
When she got home, Liang Yin had just finished a bubble bath.
After learning that he had missed a trial, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
"Really, I won't tell me if I go to the trial of the criminal." She was a little dissatisfied with her bathrobe.
But I didn't notice that Ye Chen's eyes were a little strange.
What about the little loli wearing a bathrobe? Or not?
A scream sounded in the room perfectly answered this question. It’s a bird or a beast. If you don’t eat birds, it’s better than a beast!
"Bang!"
However, in City T, there is a family that is in chaos at this time.
"Judge Death, I, Bao Qingnian, are incompatible with you!" A middle-aged man smashed the computer on the ground, his expression distorted and full of anger.
This time he was the father of Bao Bo, who was tried by Ye Chen.
"Wuwuwu, son, you died so miserably! Wuwuwuwu, husband, you must avenge Bobo! He is only 17 years old and was killed so cruelly by that bastard." Aside from, a middle-aged woman cried even more.
"Hehe...he..." Bao Qingnian was covered in thick breath, his eyes red.
He slowly clenched his teeth: "It's easy to say, but it's not so easy to find a judge of death to take revenge. I can only cause him some minor trouble now, it doesn't matter at all."
"What should we do? Will our son die in vain? I am unwilling to give up, that is our heart!" the middle-aged woman shouted.
Suddenly, he thought of something and his expression became crazy: "We are not easy to act on the judge of death, and we cannot act on it, but can't we still move some people?"
"What do you mean?" Bao Qingnian frowned and looked at his ferocious and crazy wife.
"That little beast named Liu Hao is dead. Don't he have parents, relatives and friends? I want them to pay the price and bury Bo with Bo! You saw it just now. If it weren't for the woman named Liu Hao who robbed our son, how could Bo Bo have fallen to this point? And the Huang family, they are going to die! I want them to be buried with him!" the middle-aged woman cried.
Although in fact, that girl and Bao Bo have nothing to do with each other, they have a good impression of Liu Hao. But Luo Juan doesn’t care. The one she likes is his son, which is the honor of that little bitch. What is Liu Hao?
Chapter completed!