Chapter 127: Bombs are Just Traps

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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 means that he can dig out anyones eyeball. Dont you think this is very interesting?

Monica added, Theres another place where you can remove the metal ring after completing ten missions in a row. In other words, if you cant 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 time, 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. Dont forget what the Death Inquisitor said. I dont 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 dont want to be randomly punished either. Since everyone is here, lets do it according to the requirements. You all know the methods of the Death Inquisitor. Lets 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.

Dont worry. The Death Inquisitor said that we all have miniature bombs in our metal rings, but dont forget that hes the best at playing mind traps. Maybe there arent any bombs in our metal rings at all! When were about to be played to death, hes telling us that hes 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 time 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 immediately panicked. All the fat on his body was shaking. In a trembling voice, he said, YouWhy are you looking at me? The Death Inquisitor said that theres a bomb in the metal ring. He cant let you walk out just like that!

Dont be afraid. If theres no bomb, youll be fine. Maybe the six of us can walk out in one piece. As long as we live, well give you a lot of money. Morse looked at Harriman and revealed a very twisted smile.

What do you want to do? ! I wont 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? Theres still a chance of survival. Let us send you out. After all, the corpse can be used as an experiment!

We dont have much time. Get him out!

The reflected light from the fruit knife shook Harrimans face. Harriman was so scared that he burst into tears. He quickly said, Dont kill me! Can I go out? Dont kill me! 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 came 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 smell of gunpowder.

Seeing this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room immediately 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 meat! Is this a miniature explosive? Why do I feel like its a nuclear warhead!

Its too disgusting! It was directly blown up into minced meat!

What are those two lumps? F*ck! Look clearly, its an arm and a thigh! Its too disgusting! Im 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 same, so its best if they die!

Thats 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 metal rings on their necks miniature bombs? The flesh and blood splattered on everyones faces were proof enough.

Now that the experiment 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 men. You should know how important our genitalia are to us men. 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 mean that an eyeball is not as important as genitalia, right?

Youre a man. This question is very obvious. You know it, Rainer said.

Hmm No problem. I agree. You come and help me. 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 time. Hahaha! At least let me protect my treasure first.

What do you need me 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 dont move!

As soon as he finished speaking, his thick fingers suddenly jabbed at Rainiers eyeball.

PFFT!

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

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