387, the last days of "Han City Wenren" 3
Wang Qi continued to turn the page, planning to continue to appreciate the "sinful life" of "Han City Wenren", the other party can't just be so bad, at least, seven years ago, the other party's drunk driving hit and killed his parents such a big thing, he hasn't seen this dog's day of repentance, forgive the sin!
However, when he continued to turn the page, there was no more!
He hurriedly flipped through it again, one, two...... He turned over every page of the entire notebook, and it still didn't work!
I can't see a word!
It is said that he confesses to his crimes, but what he confesses is all 'harmless' petty evils, or the practices that are popular and common in this society now, and the unspoken rules of mixed society, while the real crimes, such as drunk driving and killing people, are hidden and not reported, trying to get away with them!
"It seems that when the death of this dog day is approaching, there is no real remorse at all! If you have a two-year reprieve, you will still count the ball, and tomorrow you will 'ask him to be beheaded after the autumn' and send him to see Marx!"
However, before that, he still has to show his anger to the other party.
Wang Qi waved his hand, and the notebook in the "laboratory" instantly appeared in the living coffin where the "Han City Wenren" lived.
Under the eyes of "Han City Wenren" with wide eyes and high mental tension, the notebook turned the pages directly and automatically without wind, and the pencil next to him that was written by him was only a small half, suddenly moved, and began to "brush brush" on the newly opened page word by word:
"Tiny creatures, filthy souls, unrepentant, dying to the brink of death, trying to bribe the king, ambushing with the king, playing tricks, what a bold dog, unrepentant!
Since you want to die, this king will send you on your way!"
After the two sentences were written, the transparent living coffin that had not been moving like a mountain and had not changed at all was squeezed towards the "Han City Wenren" in all directions, inch by inch, at a speed visible to the naked eye, slowly and rapidly shrinking.
The "Almighty God" who had been waiting for the "Almighty God" would pardon himself after reading his "confession" with bribes, and even let himself out of the "Han City Wenren" who had been let out was shocked when he saw the shocking lines of words written in his notebook with half a pencil as if it were alive.
And when the words were written, he found that the entire residence was beginning to crowd towards him from all directions, and the "Han City Wenren" who wanted to squeeze him to death was even more frightened, and the souls of the dead were all rising!
"Han City Wenren" hurriedly grabbed his head with a howl, shouted, and slapped the space film in front of him with both hands:
"Ah, my lord, I was wrong! The sinner is wrong! Your Excellency has a lot, forgive the sinner once, and give the sinner another chance! The sinner now remembers the evil deeds that the sinner has committed! The sinner wants to confess, my lord, the sinner has to confess to you!
"Don't kill me!ahhh
In Wang Qi's sight, Han Shiren in the "cell" heard people, his face was distorted, his face was shocked, and he screamed in an extremely terrible voice.
Of course, he couldn't hear what the other party shouted, but the other party's deformed and distorted, hideous face undoubtedly showed that at this time, this once black and white all-in-one, commanding one side, was not much better than ordinary people in the face of imminent death, at this moment, he was completely shocked, frightened, and terrifying!
The cuboid coffin shrank inch by inch, and no matter how the "Han City Wenren" inside wailed, the cry did not slow down by half a minute.
First of all, the thickness of the living coffin became only the distance between the chest of the "Han City Wenren" and a fist, so that the "Han City Wenren" had to take his hands away from his chest and raise them to the top of his head in a "big" shape.
Then, the thickness of the living coffin continued to collapse, and the "coffin wall" at the front had already touched the tip of the nose of the "Han City Wenren", so he rotated his head ninety degrees, looked at his shoulder, made the thickness of his body minimized, and tried to buy himself a little more time to live.
At the same time, he continued to shout and howl, so that the angry "Almighty God", "Almighty Lord", and "Great King" could spare his life and give him another chance to confess!
At this time, the "Han City Wenren" regretted it very much, and it was completely regretful that it was not at the beginning!
He felt that he was playing tricks in front of such a great and terrifying god, and it was completely like a mouse licking the cat's nose and looking for death!
In the feeling of "Han Shi Wenren", first his chest was squeezed, and then his face, "squeak", "Ya Ya Ya", in the despair and fear of "Han Shi Wenren", he seemed to be able to hear the breaking sound of his sternum and skull under the powerful, unstoppable pressure.
"I'm going to die! I'm about to have my chest shattered and my head explode to death!" Under the huge shadow of death horror, the "Han Shiwen Ren", who was only wearing underwear, was directly frightened and incontinent, and the yellow and white things squirted outward through the front and back excretory organs!
Of course, Wang Qi didn't want to squeeze the "Han City Wenren" to death, he just wanted to teach this dishonest guy a profound lesson, so that the other party knew the consequences of teasing him, and his life and death were just in his thoughts!
Just when Wang Qi saw that the prison where the "Han City Wenren" was imprisoned had been transformed into a tombstone shape, and the "Han City Wenren" was in the shape of a "big" character, like a humanoid specimen embedded in the transparent "tombstone", he "waved his hand", and the living coffin that scared the "Han City Wenren" so much that it was all over the place finally stopped collapsing.
Then, with a wave of his hand, the tombstone began to expand rapidly, and in an instant, it regained its original "spacious" and "comfortable" coffin shape.
At this time, Wang Qi looked at the "Han City Wenren" in the coffin again, but saw that this guy, sweating profusely and drenched all over, was panting heavily, looking like he was living for the rest of his life.
However, after relenting a little, he quickly got to his knees, bowed himself to the ground, and made a gesture of submission. There are also words in the mouth, looking at the mouth shape, probably saying something like "don't dare to deceive anymore, thank you for sparing my dog's life" or something.
Wang Qi waved his hand for the third time, and the notebook floating on the side quickly flew in front of his eyes, and it was automatically opened without wind. Half of the pencil also jumped on the open notebook at once, brushed and brushed, and wrote as if it were alive:
"Listen, Zheng Zhiwei, a person from Han City:
"This is the last chance for you to survive, if you dare to hide it in the slightest, this king will definitely let you not survive, you can't die!
After "coming back from the dead" and getting a second chance at life, where did the people of Han City dare to hide their deaths? Immediately, like a former bull's ear, he grabbed a notebook, picked up a pencil, and poured beans to confess all the sins he had just deliberately hidden and tried to fool away, and all the sins he had committed since childhood, and wrote them down in black and white.
He was really frightened by the series of terrifying powers displayed by the self-proclaimed god "Ben King":
A house that can shrink by itself without a mechanism, a notebook that no one turns over, and a pencil that no one holds but "brushes and brushes" in a notebook, and writes automatically...... All this has completely exceeded his understanding of this world and all the common sense of life in peacetime.
This is, it's clearly a spell, it's a supernatural power!
Since it's a spell and a supernatural power, then the other party may be able to read minds, soul searching and other evil arts-this kind of strange power and confusion, a mythical thing, he didn't believe in it at all before.
But now, with a living example in front of him, he had to believe it again!
Otherwise, how did the other party call out his real name Zheng Zhiwei, as well as the nickname "Han City Wenren", which is known only to the locals of Han City?
So, don't leave it to chance, confess!
Confess all the evil things and evil deeds you have done in your life to this "king" who has the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth.
As for whether the other party can truly forgive him and forgive him after reading it, then it is only up to fate!
My fate is up to me!