City Devil: Judge of the Sky
17 Wronged drum sounds

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It had been three days since he had returned from Jess.

The past few days had been peaceful, and no one was idle enough to fiddle with the drum.

Just as Bao Li thought that another boring lesson was about to begin, his mind suddenly jolted.

"Tong! Thump! Thump!" A drumbeat that seemed to strike straight at people's hearts was heard.

"What's that sound?"

"It looks like a drum?"

"Could it be the Judge Drum?"

"Beep, mission triggered! [Mission 1: The Mystery of the Boy in Red] [Mission completion reward: 1000 merit points for opening the system store.] [Mission 2: The number of live viewers reaches 500,000!] [Mission Reward: One Yin-Yang Manual (Yang Manual)]

"Tong! Thump! Thump! Judge, please help me, you must help me. I can't accept this. My son died for no reason. The murderer must still be at large. Judge, I beg you. You have to avenge me!”At this moment, a dark-skinned man with a plain face and a weathered face was beating the drum while crying.

"F * ck, there really is someone who can ring it. It's too magical.”Passers-by exclaimed,

"I miss the live broadcast of the judge for some reason! His son was dead? Another murder?"

" Uncle, what's the matter? Can you tell me?" The passerby asked curiously.

"Host, do you wish to start the interrogation now?”At this moment, the system's voice said.

"Wait, I need to go to the toilet." Bao Li said. At this moment, many students could not help but look outside curiously.

"Teacher, I need to go to the toilet!"

"Teacher, my stomach hurts."

"Teacher, I want to go to the infirmary!"

After saying that, a large group of students shouted one after another before the teacher could react.

Bao Li followed him out.

When he arrived at the toilet, there was no one around.

"System, ascend the hall!"

The moment he finished speaking. Bao Li disappeared from his spot.

"My son, he…" Faced with the passers-by's question, this seemingly old man was about to say something when he instantly disappeared on the spot.

" F * ck, it's a ghost!" A passerby who was recording was so scared that he threw his phone away.

"I'll see you after living for a long time! Mad, what's going on!"

"Damn it, did I see wrongly?。。What the f * ck just happened?"

At this moment, on Shark Battle's live streaming platform, there was a room with the name: The red-robed boy in the bright mirror!

At the same time, everyone who was paying attention to the judge received the news.

Bao Li, who was wearing a skull mask, was sitting high above the table, watching the old man below the stage smack the gavel.

"That's right. This time, it's definitely a real judge. This gavel always scares me every time."

"The host is finally going to broadcast again. Is the target of this trial an old man?”

"I don't know, red clothed boy? Was it the matter that caused a commotion previously?”

"No way. Could it be that this old man made it?”

"Who is below the stage, and who is wronged, you can tell me one by one.”Bao Li said slowly.

"Look at the streamer. There's always a rush to watch a live broadcast like watching an ancient drama!”

"That's right, the host must have been born in the wrong era.”

"F * ck, this is a f * cking real-life version of a living person!”At this moment, a newcomer entered the cruise ship without saying a word.

"Wow, what do you mean by a big change? You gave me a tip without saying anything?"

"Let me tell you, you all know about the Wronging Drum, right?”

"I know. Didn't the streamer say it on Weibo before? It was said that whoever touched it would be unlucky.”

"Just now, this person sounded the Drum of Wronging Injustice, and then he f * cking disappeared in an instant. F * ck, in the end, he turned on the live broadcast and actually appeared here. This is too f * cking strange! Even magicians don't have this standard, right?"

"Wow, is that true? Can you not make it sound so scary? The name of this live broadcast room is already very scary. I'm scared!”

"You're so timid. Why are you still watching the judge's live broadcast? I'm afraid you haven't seen the previous ones!”

"My name is Chen Qingzhi, and my son is Chen Yuan! Mountain City people, judge, my son died unjustly!!。”Then, Chen Qingzhi began to speak slowly with tears in his eyes. After they finished speaking, Bao Li roughly understood the situation.

First, Chen Yuan's mother, Zhang Huahui, had a dream. She dreamed that a very tall man she had never met before had quietly entered her old house in the countryside. In the dream, he urged her to hurry home to see her son. She was immediately startled awake. Because her son happened to return to his old house in the countryside that week and did not meet his parents in Jiangbei City, Zhang Huahui quickly urged her husband to go back to his old house to see him. Chen Qingzhi didn't care at first, but he couldn't persuade his wife. On November 5th, he rushed back to the old house to check, but his son really had an accident.

When he returned home, he saw that the front door and side door were tightly shut, but the back door, which was usually not opened, was ajar. Entering through the back door, the scene in front of him shocked him. The son was wearing a red floral dress, his hands and feet were tied tightly with ropes, and there was a large weight hanging from his feet. His hands were hung on the roof beam, and he was already dead.

After reporting the case, the police concluded that the death was an accidental death, excluding homicide and suicide.

"F * ck, why am I panicking when I hear it in broad daylight??”

"Speaking of which, it wasn't a homicide, nor was it a suicide. What the hell is this accidental death?”

"I understand.”Bao Li said slowly. He had a headache.

"Judge! This is a photo of my son before he died!" As Chen Qingzhi wrote, he thought of something and took out a photo from his pocket.

"This is." When Bao Li saw this, he was stunned because the picture of the child in front of him was exactly the same as the one he saw a few days ago!!

"I know, three days later! He ascended the hall again. When the time comes, I'll give you justice!" Bao Li said coldly.

"Leave!"

"Might ~ Martial"

As the bailiffs on both sides knocked on the water and fire sticks, Chen Qingzhi instantly returned to the commercial street. Bao Li also walked out of the toilet and returned to his class.

"What the f * ck? The streamer left just like that? You ran away just because you were so scared?”

" Host, come back!!"

"Host, host, you piqued my curiosity and then abandoned me with a smile??”

"Speaking of which, the host has always identified the criminal before conducting the trial. This time, the host will catch him himself.”

"Why do you talk so much? Didn't the host say three days later? Won't you know when the time comes?"

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