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Chapter 127: Bombs are Just Traps

Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

Ross looked at everyone. He faintly said, “Looking at the restrictions of the first and second missions, Morse personally dug out an eyeball and offered it up. The mission did not require Morse to dig out his own eyeball. This ans that he can dig out anyone’s eyeball. Don’t you think this is very interesting?”

Monica added, “There’s another place where you can remove the tal ring after completing ten missions in a row. In other words, if you can’t complete one mission in the middle, you have to start from scratch.”

“This is going to be a good show!” Judy said with a smile.

At this ti, Morse and Rainier looked at each other.

The other four looked at the two of them.

“The rules are very simple. You two can choose, but you must complete it within three minutes. Don’t forget what the Death Inquisitor said. I don’t want to be implicated,” Barzel said coldly. Then, he took out a fruit knife that was placed in front of the monitor. Obviously, this was a prop that the Death Inquisitor had prepared for them.

“I don’t want to be randomly punished either. Since everyone is here, let’s do it according to the requirents. You all know the thods of the Death Inquisitor. Let’s begin,” Barnett, who had a pigtail, said.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Rennes could not help but panic. But before he could say anything, Morse spoke.

“Don’t worry. The Death Inquisitor said that we all have miniature bombs in our tal rings, but don’t forget that he’s the best at playing mind traps. Maybe there aren’t any bombs in our tal rings at all! When we’re about to be played to death, he’s telling us that he’s just teasing us!” Morse said coldly.

Hearing this, everyone had a thoughtful look on their faces. They felt that what Morse said was not unreasonable. After all, every ti the Death Inquisitor broadcasted live, he would leave a huge loophole, waiting for the tortured to discover it.

Thinking of this, the five of them turned their heads and looked at Fat Judge Harriman.

When Harriman saw that the five of them were looking at him, he imdiately panicked. All the fat on his body was shaking. In a trembling voice, he said, “You...Why are you looking at ? The Death Inquisitor said that there’s a bomb in the tal ring. He can’t let you walk out just like that!”

“Don’t be afraid. If there’s no bomb, you’ll be fine. Maybe the six of us can walk out in one piece. As long as we live, we’ll give you a lot of money.” Morse looked at Harriman and revealed a very twisted smile.

“What do you want to do? ! I won’t go out! Get out of my way!” Harriman shouted angrily. He was so anxious that he was about to cry.

Barzel waved the fruit knife and said threateningly, “Do you want to walk out by yourself? There’s still a chance of survival. Let us send you out. After all, the corpse can be used as an experint!”

“We don’t have much ti. Get him out!”

The reflected light from the fruit knife shook Harriman’s face. Harriman was so scared that he burst into tears. He quickly said, “Don’t kill ! Can I go out? Don’t kill !” He then started sobbing.

There were two doors in the room. Harriman wiped his tears and dragged his fat body step by step to the door that was close to the exit. He slowly twisted the door handle with his trembling hand. The door was indeed not locked. When he pushed the door open, it was pitch-black outside. There was no light at all, and it was as if he had reached the darkest abyss when he stepped through the door.

“Hurry up!”

Hearing the urging voice behind him, Harriman trembled as he struggled to move forward.

“Ah!”

A huge force ca from behind Harriman and pushed his body out of the door. He fell to the ground.

In the eyes of the people in the room, it was as if Harriman had fallen into ink. His figure instantly disappeared into the darkness.

“AH?! Here...”

Bang!

Before Harriman could finish his words, he heard a sound. The sound was not as loud as he had imagined. It was just a very dull sound. Then, two black shadows were blown in. He could barely recognize that they were an arm and a thigh. They had completely lost their original shape. The bones inside had been shattered into countless pieces, and the flesh and blood were exposed. They were more like two lumps of flesh that were flowing with blood.

Then, the blood slowly flowed in from the darkness outside the door, accompanied by a strong sll of gunpowder.

Seeing this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room imdiately went into a frenzy. One after another, they launched bullet screens.

“It exploded at the beginning of the match! How exciting!”

“It was directly blown up into minced at! Is this a miniature explosive? Why do I feel like it’s a nuclear warhead!”

“It’s too disgusting! It was directly blown up into minced at!”

“What are those two lumps? F*ck! Look clearly, it’s an arm and a thigh! It’s too disgusting! I’m going to vomit!”

“F*ck! These five people are really scum! Killing them is easier than killing a pig in their eyes!”

“These five are indeed animals! But Harriman is the sa, so it’s best if they die!”

“That’s right! And this is too ironic!”

“As a judge, a criminal who was bribed by himself and refused to be sentenced to death, he was personally pushed to the door and exploded to death!”

“Hahaha! This fat pig! He deserved it!”

Just as the live broadcast room was crazily sending out bullet screens.

The three people in the room looked at Morse and Rainier again. Were the tal rings on their necks miniature bombs? The flesh and blood splattered on everyone’s faces were proof enough.

Now that the experint was over, there was no hope. Once there was hope, there was despair again. This made the five people even more devastated.

Rainier looked at Morse and said, “Morse, we are all n. You should know how important our genitalia are to us n. You take this mission. If there is another mission for the two of us, I will take it!”

Morse revealed two rows of teeth and smiled sinisterly. “Hmm... You an that an eyeball is not as important as genitalia, right?”

“You’re a man. This question is very obvious. You know it,” Rainer said.

“Hmm... No problem. I agree. You co and help .” Morse nodded.

Seeing Morse agree so readily, Rainier was very happy. He thought to himself, ‘It is not certain if there would be a next ti. Hahaha! At least let protect my treasure first.’

“What do you need to do for you?” Rainier raised his head slightly as he asked. He was slightly shorter than Morse.

Morse stared into his eyes and said, “Just stand there and don’t move!”

As soon as he finished speaking, his thick fingers suddenly jabbed at Rainier’s eyeball.

PFFT!

Fresh blood mixed with transparent sticky liquid splashed everywhere. Morse directly dug Rainier’s left eyeball out.

“Ahhhhh! F*ck you! What are you doing?! You bastard!” Rainier shouted. He was completely unprepared. At this mont, the blood in his empty eye socket was flowing non-stop. Waves of intense pain ca, and his entire brain was numb.

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