Chapter 18: Judge

Huang Fei's eyes rolled back at this moment, and he was scared straight into a faint.

Even after being scared unconscious, it was hard to escape Zhang Yi's Infernal Roar.

That wave of fear continued to swirl in his mind; in his dream, there was a reed marsh.

When the breeze blew, the reeds were filled with blood-red eyes.

Suddenly, an iron hook flew out from the reed marsh, piercing his ankle, and then a force struck, dragging his entire body along the ground.

On the other side of the iron hook, a ghostly little bear was dragging him, walking step by step toward the distance.

"Ah—"

【Fear Value +100】

【Fear Value +100】

【Fear Value +100】

【Infernal Roar: Experience increased, range expanded, effect enhanced. The sound of judgment from hell; for the guilty, hearts are gouged and eyes are plucked; for the innocent, guilt is imposed!】

【Congratulations to the host for activating a primary title.】

【Fear Bear: Judge】

【Title activated, reward: Fear Level increased by ten percent!】

From Fear Bear to Fear Magic Bear, the title is Primary Judge.

With the appearance of the title, after Zhang Yi inflicts fear on a target, his image will become even more terrifying, like an envoy walking in hell.

At the same time.

The Infernal Roar was still lingering in the hearts of everyone who had just watched the livestream.

Many people even saw their great-grandmother standing at the head of their bed holding a bowl, calling them to eat.

This was the effect brought by the Infernal Roar; it couldn't kill you directly, but it could infinitely spread fear.

Fear is Zhang Yi's power, it is his food!

"Damn it, that grandson Huang Fei really didn't answer the phone."

Downstairs, two people were anxious and frantic, calling Huang Fei like crazy.

At the same time, they were watching his livestream. This guy had promised to livestream the whole thing, and then after he got a lead, he would let the two of them join in.

As a result, the livestream was turned off, the phone couldn't get through, and he wasn't replying to messages.

This was clearly trying to eat alone! The two people downstairs were also rich second generations; although they weren't as rich as Huang Fei, they usually hung out together. They were birds of a feather, three pieces of human trash.

Those two delivery men from before were them!

The taller one was called Cheng Fei, wearing his hat backward and looking around, appearing somewhat sleazy.

"This fucking guy. I told you we shouldn't have trusted him."

The other one, shorter but muscular with thick eyebrows and big eyes, was Song Long.

Hearing this, he just kept calling, his eyebrows knitted into a 'chuan' shape: "Although this grandson isn't a human, he shouldn't be lying to us about this kind of thing. Could something have happened to him?"

He understood Huang Fei; he loved the thrill of illegal things like cheating and swindling the most.

The phrase he often said, "Enjoying alone is not as good as enjoying together," was this kid's motto.

Cheng Fei felt a bit hot, took off his hat to fan himself, and gritted his teeth: "He wouldn't really have taken a fancy to Xu Jiajia and then not want to share, would he? You have to know that woman's body and looks are top-tier. Just thinking about her long legs and snow-white skin makes me want to drool!"

Indeed, hearing him say this, Song Long also imagined Xu Jiajia's graceful figure.

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva: "How about we go up and take a look?"

Cheng Fei had long been blinded by desire and immediately clapped his hands: "Let's go. If we're any later, what's the point of playing once she wakes up?"

"What's the rush?" Song Long wasn't in a hurry: "Isn't it better if she's awake?"

How could a dead fish be as good as a live one? The two looked at each other, smiled sinisterly, and walked toward the building where Xu Jiajia lived.

The community at this hour was very quiet, with only dim streetlights standing on both sides of the basketball court.

The two still hadn't given up on calling Huang Fei, and they were even prepared to hire a locksmith to help if Huang Fei didn't open the door.

The basketball court was somewhat dim, with white moonlight shining on the huge plane trees.

Only a little blurry moonlight could fall through.

There were some small fruits on the ground, and a slight smell of rot at the tip of their noses.

While they were talking, *thump, thump, thump—*

Suddenly, the sound of a basketball being dribbled came.

This was one or two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Cheng Fei frowned; the suddenly sounding basketball noise gave him a start: "Damn it, there are so many lunatics in this low-end community. Not looking for women to sleep with in the middle of the night, but playing basketball here. Scared the hell out of me!"

Although Song Long didn't say much, he was also a bit annoyed.

He looked around with great disdain; he wouldn't even want this trashy community if it were given to him for free.

"This Xu Jiajia is also a lunatic. Why can't she just go with me? I'd give her a high-end villa directly, but she insists on playing the white lotus flower for me!"

The two cursing people continued to walk forward.

Suddenly.

Cheng Fei in front stopped for a moment, and Song Long looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Following Cheng Fei's eyes, the person in the distance was standing at the two-point line in a defensive posture.

Cheng Fei narrowed his eyes, his neck slightly forward, while extending his right hand to block his forehead.

Unsure, he said: "Look at this person, doesn't he look a bit like that grandson Huang Fei?"

Oh? Hearing this, Song Long also carefully examined him: "Middle-part hair, this height, this skinny dog... it really seems to be him."

"Holy crap, he's not going to dig a hole, but is playing basketball at this hoop hole? Is there something wrong with his brain?"

The two looked at each other suspiciously, but it wasn't hard to see the shock and doubt in each other's eyes.

But they were also very sure they hadn't mistaken the person; after all, this kid had a middle-part hairstyle and a skinny dog body—unforgettable.

Not sure, but it was on the way anyway.

Cheng Fei and the other walked up while observing: "Young Master Huang, why are you playing basketball here? Did you get discovered by Xu Jiajia and kicked down?"

He said it in a joking tone.

The words had just fallen.

The faint light of the streetlight shone exactly on his face.

There were stitched marks on his neck, his mouth was split to his ears, and his head was tilted.

The most terrifying thing was that there was a squirming red eye on his left cheek.

Seeing this scene, the two were instantly startled and slumped to the ground in a flash.

With terrified expressions, cold sweat poured out of their bodies in almost an instant.

At the same time.

A basketball sound rang out.

*Thump—*

*Thump—*

*Thump—*

The two subconsciously looked to the side and saw a red toy bear running over, holding a basketball in its hand.

Jumping from the three-point line, a violent dunk! *Boom—*

The ball exploded.

The basketball and Huang Fei's head exploded together, watermelon juice scattered all over the ground, and a few drops even splashed onto their faces.

The two, terrified to the point of being unable to breathe, looked up and saw Zhang Yi turning back with a smile.

Eyes squirming under the fur, ghostly laughter filled with moving nursery rhymes.

"Ugh—"

Cheng Fei suddenly felt his throat churning, as if something was crawling up from his stomach.

He reached out a hand to dig, but couldn't dig it out at all.

He turned his head to ask Song Long for help.

And Song Long, who was scared silly, just looked back and happened to see an eye in the other's throat.

The eye of the abyss is staring at you, because you are also staring at him!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 19 =====