I Became a God in a Horror Game

Chapter 527: The Witch Trial (Day +261)

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"It seems that this is the thing." With a smile, Bai Liu turned around and showed the densely packed paper letters to everyone, "Our next course of action."

Mu Sicheng immediately rushed over: "Where is the location of the next trial?"

"Trial Court No. 2." Bai Liu's fingertips were drawn along the timetable. He saw the details of the trial and his eyes turned deep. "The object of the trial was a female hotel owner, 41 years old, and she was accused of her. Guest, said she sneaked into his room to take a bath, deliberately tempting him to fall."

"Grass!" Mu Sicheng's fist hardened, "This is exactly the same as Quan Baola's trial!"

"No, it's not exactly the same." Bai Liu ordered a letter. "This is the 42nd time this female boss has been tried. She did not plead guilty in the previous trial."

"She has been subjected to tortures such as water washing, fire scorching, joint discrimination, or identification, but she still bite to death without pleading guilty, and survived the torture without death, so the trial court could not pronounce her as a witch. Acquitted."

"This is the forty-third witch trial that this guest mentioned, and this time he asked to use fire to identify whether she is a witch."

Mu Sicheng was silly to hear: "Four, forty-three trials? Is this man sick?! Why didn't he die?!"

"Her body can no longer withstand the torture of this torture." Mu Ke said solemnly, "If she fails to rob the court, she will be burned to death in the court."

Trial Chamber No. 2.

The female boss has been tied to the pillar of the asylum right below the trial court for three nights. This process is called standing still. During this process, she cannot eat any food or drink any water. The purpose of standing still The Holy See said it was to remove the filth in her body, of course, there is a more reasonable explanation, and that is to prevent her from struggling vigorously in court.

Before, there were many witches who broke out in the court and defected after killing the trial judge.

She stared blankly at the colored glaze painting directly above the shelter. On it was a statue of a deity holding a baby. The statue smiled lovingly and compassionately, just as they heard every day that God loves the world and the Holy See is great.

God will have mercy on every good person, and God will look at every good person except witches.

Immediately after dawn, she will be dragged to the trial court, and her feet are covered with firewood that is said to be lit only when a witch is burned. But based on her experience of being scorched last time, the firewood seems to be able to burn the witch. Burn.

"Witch number one pending trial." Someone from the guard pushed aside the dark asylum. He looked at her tied to the pillar in disgust, "Get ready to go to court."

She was tied to a pillar and resisted the trial court. She drooped her head dying, she didn't even have the strength to raise her head.

"Quiet! Quiet!" The bishop who served as the judge above hammered his hammer twice, "The court is solemn, please keep quiet!" The court gradually became quiet.

"Look up and face the judge." The bishop said coldly. "The defendant."

She really couldn't lift it up, but fortunately, they seemed to be very common in this situation, so they put a long stick under her chin, abruptly lifted her chin, and looked squarely at the bishop.

The bishop withdrew his gaze with satisfaction: "The trial begins."

She rolled her eyes slowly and looked around the court.

The witch trial consists of four parts. The first part is the plaintiff’s statement that the other party is a witch, the second part is the defendant’s self-defense, and the third part is proving that he is not a witch. Whether to stand it.

If she can withstand the sacred test without dying or confessing guilt, she is not a witch.

But these sacred tests are no different from torture.

The fourth and final part is the verdict of the jury.

There are two kinds of juries in the court. The first is called the Holy See. It is composed of priests of the Holy See. There are four members. The second is called the Public Judgment. It is selected by the Holy See from the public and can try her. There are usually more than twenty men, almost all of whom are interested in joining the Holy See. It is said that in order to avoid the influx of witches, all the members of the jury selected by the Holy See are men.

The existence of this trial group was established by the Holy See to show fairness, and on behalf of the general public can also interfere with the results of the witch trial.

The members of the two kinds of trial groups have two signs, one is guilty and the other is not guilty. The result of her trial can be pronounced. It can be said that her fate is determined by these people.

Even if she passed the third part of the holy relic test, as long as the final result of the trial team is guilty, she is not completely innocent. She still has witch suspects and can be sued indefinitely as it is now.

What makes her feel very confused is that it is quite simple to obtain the verdict of innocence of the trial team. This is also the focus of the Holy See's propaganda. Only one of the members of the trial team on the court has held up a sign of innocence for you. You are innocent.

But she has gone through forty-three trials. She has never seen the red sign representing innocence. Whenever she has withstood the test of the holy relic, she resisted the severe pain, full of joy and hope to turn her head back, looking forward to it. Even when you see a red sign.

All she looked back at was the dense, indifferent, black guilty signs that had been lifted up.

But where is she guilty

"Plaintiff, please state the defendant's witch crime." The bishop asked coldly.

The one who was standing on the plaintiff's bench, her former guest righteously accused her: "She sneaked into my room to take a bath! She has devilish horns on her head! I saw them all!"

"That's my room." No matter how many times she heard it, she couldn't help but want to argue weakly, "You went wrong."

The man almost stared at her with a vicious, embarrassing look: "That was also your seduction! You deliberately opened the door to take a shower when I was passing by! Don't you dare to say you didn't mean it!"

The whole court was in an uproar.

Several priests nodded in agreement: "Only witches will open the door to bathe in order to lure men and kill men."

"I just forgot to close the outermost door." She said weakly, "My bathroom door is closed."

The bishop frowned: "But you are indeed suspicious, so why do you open the outermost door?"

She exhausted her last bit of strength and screamed with tears: "I also proved myself. I have withstood the test of forty-two holy relics! I am not a witch!"

"I am not guilty!"

The audience was quiet.

The bishop reluctantly turned his head to look at the plaintiff: "This is indeed true. Do you have any other evidence?"

The plaintiff's face was torn apart very hideously. He looked at the female boss tied to the trial court with a very sinister gaze, his hands clenched into fists.

Why is this woman unwilling to plead guilty, just unwilling to obey, she's forty-one, she's an old woman, and it's not worth a lot of money, wouldn't it be over if she was fucked by him in the bathroom? Even yelling, so that others think he has done something, and lose his face!

I was tried, too, damn, I didn't plead guilty! Why don't you plead guilty! Every time she does not plead guilty, she slaps him in the face and tramples on his dignity!

He must kill this woman! Otherwise, how will he meet people in the future

The man took a deep breath. He put on an expression of horror, and then said very tremblingly: "I, I didn't want to say this because I don't know if I read it wrong, Master Bishop, you know, We cannot easily judge anyone who is not a witch."

"But I did see her that night. I saw more than one witch in her bathroom! There was a witch next to her chatting and laughing with her. They said they were going to attack the Holy See!"

"She is very likely to contact and contain the witch in private!"

"What?!" The bishop's expression changed. "There is such a thing, why didn't you say it earlier!"

The plaintiff lowered his head in shame: "Because I don't want to accuse others at will."

"You are a kind and good boy." The bishop sighed, "but this fact is too big. You should tell us at the first trial, and then we will directly pronounce her a witch."

She struggled hard, her eyes filled with tears: "I am not a witch!!"

"I didn't do those things!"

The bishop ignored her scream and knocked the hammer indifferently: "Now, the jury will pronounce its verdict."

Her spine almost trembled, and then she turned around slowly, slowly, the tears in her eyes finally fell.

The black guilty sign is like a tombstone, neatly erected behind her, and the guilty sign on it is her epitaph.

"Okay, now the sentence is over." The bishop's gavel is about to fall again, "You have."

The face of Youzhen hidden in the dark was a coldness with murderous intent. The gun in her hand had been raised but it couldn't be now.

This group of dog men from the Holy See surrounded the entire trial court. There was no woman from the judge to the guard. It was extremely difficult for them to get in. At the moment, she was the only one in their team. Now shooting will only startle the snake. It is very easy. Let them jump over the wall in a hurry and directly kill the witch who is being tried.

At this time, even if you hate and hate men very much, Yuzhen has thought about whether you can let everyone pretend to be men and enter the court. This will make rescue a lot easier, but the possibility is too low. The Holy See has too many targets against witches. Means, she was able to get in this time because many people from the Holy See were drawn out to help the eastern security line, and their defenses were slack.

But let her watch the trial go on, and listen to the wailing of the judge without moving...

You Zhen gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, she clenched the gun in her hand.

"Pap kap."

Accompanied by the sharp and sharp twisting sound of the joints, a black man on the court lifted up the black sign with guilty on it was suddenly flipped and turned into an eye-catching red notguilty, not guilty, the bishop's gavel fell, Youzhen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the jury.

The witch under trial looked at the red sign that appeared incredulously, and a little light slowly appeared in her eyes.

"This member of the jury." The bishop squinted and looked for the person holding the innocence sign among the members in black clothes. "Why do you think she is innocent?"

"Because the accuser is lying." This was a steady and uneasy voice of a man, which made the bishop relax his vigilance, "I saw the person who was in contact with the witch that night, it was him."

"He has been bewitched by the witch, he is a spy on the witch's side."

The audience was in an uproar.

"How can it be?!"

The plaintiff also panicked. This is a serious crime. He retorted hoarsely: "You are lying!"

"I have never contacted a witch!"

"Really?" the man asked calmly, "but you clearly said that you saw two witches chatting together, and they were talking about attacking the court. In this case, you don't want to report to the court, but You rushed into the bathroom uncontrollably. Doesn't this mean that you have been tempted, bewitched, and depraved by the witch?"

The audience fell silent.

Realizing that the bishop's gaze had changed, the plaintiff panicked completely: "I have not been tempted or deceived! I resisted the temptation of the witch! I also tried her!"

"But it was only at the forty-third trial that you told us that you saw another witch?" The man chuckled, "It's hard for me not to believe that you are in love with another witch."

The place was full of noisy discussions, and the whole atmosphere was chaotic.

The man’s face was full of cold sweat. He looked left and right with a pale face. After realizing that no one would be on his side, he was almost panicked and unscrupulously defended himself: "There is no other witch! I read it wrong!"

"I just said, I may not see it clearly!"

"So you are lying, are you?" the man asked him calmly.

The plaintiff gritted his teeth: "It's not a lie, I admit that I might have read it wrong! But this woman!"

He pointed at the female boss who was tied to the pillar: "She is still guilty! She is still a witch! She is going to be executed!"

"What is the basis of the crime?" The other party asked lightly, "Did you see the horns? You can even misread the number of people in the bathroom. A pair of horns, are you sure you read it right?"

"Quiet!" The bishop angrily tapped his gavel, "This member of the jury, please be quiet!"

"You do have a certain truth, but the accusation of the plaintiff will never be groundless." The bishop nodded, "Then as usual, give this trial witch No. 1 holy relic."

"Bake her with the sacred fire. If she doesn't scream in pain and is burned to death by the sacred fire, then she is not a witch."

As the bishop waved his hand, the firewood was quickly brought up. At the moment the firewood was ignited, a water arrow fell from the sky, hitting the firewood, and the sacred fire went out.

"The arrow that can extinguish the sacred fire?!" The bishop raised his head in a panic. He looked at Yuzhen who suddenly appeared at the top with a gloomy look, "It's a witch!"

"Witchcraft Rocket." Youzhen once again drew her bow. She pointed the arrow that was igniting fire at the plaintiff who was frightened and fleeing everywhere, and raised her cold mouth, "Your trial is over. Why don't we come and play? How about playing a game of trial?"

"The rule of trial is that if you are not burned by the fire of this arrow, then you are not a scum."

The arrow was released and landed on the plaintiff's clothes. The plaintiff was burnt violently, and almost instantly burned to the bones. He rolled sternly on the ground, and soon turned into a pile of scum-like ashes.

You Zhen jumped down from the highest point of the trial court, his heels ran over the pile of ashes, sneered: "It seems that you are really a scumbag."

The witch kept pouring in from the window that Youzhen opened. Leah's snaketail directly pushed open the door of the court. Youzhen with one hand on his hips, condescendingly looked at the group of Bailiu holding the innocence sign, with bad eyes. The ground squinted.

What do these dog men do with them

Mu Sicheng held the sign with both hands, and moved to the side of Bai Liu who raised his hands to surrender and signaled his harmlessness: "Why didn't we just break through the court?"

"It's so uncomfortable to see these idiots playing there!"

"Because our tactician gave us the task of assisting the court, not ourselves, we should distinguish the difference between the auxiliary and the main attack, and we are doing things when we are supposed to do things." Bai Liu looked at Yuzhen without squinting. "We shoot at will, it will only interrupt their deployment and offensive rhythm."

"The real protagonists of this copy are the witches."

Bai Liu showed a friendly smile to Youzhen, and explained to Mu Sicheng: "To figure out our position, we are only supporting roles."

Youzhen barked his teeth threateningly at Bai Liu, snorted, turned and left.

Trial Chamber No. 3.

"Witch pending trial on the 17th." The bishop asked coldly. "You were accused by your father of stealing property from your home and secretly buying magic materials to practice witchcraft, right?"

The young girl tied to the pillar retorted with tears: "That's the money I made! I didn't steal it! I bought it is not a monster! It's just some food!"

"It's my father who wants to take my money!"

"They are all monsters disguised as food. It seems that the accusation is true." The bishop casually smashed the gavel. "The jury will pronounce the verdict."

Among the black guilty signs, a red innocence sign was raised.

"I have objections to the Master Bishop." Bai Liu asked calmly, "If the defendant buys a monster disguised as food, has the plaintiff ever eaten it?"

"After eating the things the defendant bought, has the plaintiff also been contaminated?"

The bishop looked at the accuser: "Have you eaten?"

The plaintiff's eyes dodged: "No, no! Of course not!"

"I don't really believe it." Bai Liuyu smiled, but said cruelly, "If your daughter is a witch, of course she has enough power to seduce you to eat monsters disguised as food."

"This is an urgent trial, so now it is not more than eight hours before you sue her. If you ate the monster the last meal, you probably haven't finished digesting it yet."

Bai Liu raised his eyes and smiled and said, "Why don't you open your stomach to see if there are any monsters inside?"

"If there were no monsters, wouldn't you be able to prove your innocence?"

"Are you crazy?" The plaintiff looked at Bai Liu in the jury incredulously, "You let me, a living person, cut my stomach?!"

As his voice fell, a huge snaketail rolled up the door curtain, and the sharp snaketail was directly inserted into the plaintiff's stomach. His pupils shook and spread quickly, falling to the ground convulsively and vomiting blood because of pain.

Because the snake's tail inserted into his abdomen had not stopped stirring, it turned over in his intestines, wrapped up the stomach pouch and cut open the food to flow out.

Those are the monsters that have just been accused.

"It seems that I ate it." Leah said coldly, retracted the tail of the snake, and shook it slightly in disgust, "Disgusting things, and alcohol."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and glanced at Bai Liu who raised her hands in the jury, consciously retreating Bai Liu, her eyes stayed for only a moment, and then turned and left.

Trial Chamber No. 4.

The bishop gave the gavel: "The jury pronounced a verdict."

Bai Liu raised the sign: "I feel innocent..."

The moment Bai Liu finished his statement, Youzhen opened the door of the trial court with gunfire, and she sneered: "Before you pronounce the sentence, let me pronounce the sentence."

Trial Chamber No. 7.

The bishop coldly ordered: "She does not plead guilty, so let's go to the torch to appraise it."

"Your Excellency." Bai Liu raised the innocence sign and calmly raised his eyes. "I think there is a loophole in the accusation of the plaintiff just now..."

After seventeen minutes of defense, Leah's snake's tail contracted and curled up all the members of the Holy See who had fallen asleep after hearing Bai Liu's defense.

Youzhen burned everyone up with a rocket. In the miserable howl, Leah looked around everyone coldly, and said, "Is the identification of the flame burning still happy?"

When the courtroom cleaning on the 77th came to an end, Yuzhen finally turned her head unbearably. Her face was covered with all kinds of new weapons invented by the Holy See, which caused some harm to them, but it was still intact. With eyes full of anger and vitality in her now, she drew out the gun, strode quickly a few steps, and quickly approached the group of Bai Liu who were not far away from them and did not deliberately conceal their tracks.

"What the hell are you doing?!" You Zhen furiously slammed Bai Liu's head with a spear, "You are following us almost all the way!"

Bai Liu was very familiar with raising his hands. He glanced at Leah, who was calmer beside him and did not speak, and tentatively asked: "I thought, you acquiesced to our follow?"

This is indeed true.

Bai Liu and the others are responsible for pretending to be members of the jury and mixing into the trial court, delaying the trial time, distracting the bishop, and opening the door of each trial court by working with them inside and outside, which allows them to more perfect and mature deployment of time and make them cleanse that should have been particularly difficult. The task of the trial court has become much quicker and easier, and at the same time it has reduced the casualties of many witches, whether it is the witches on trial or themselves.

This is why Leah acquiesced to Bai Liu and the others to follow.

Leah had to be more peaceful: "What do you want to do?"

Bai Liu's attitude is sincere: "We want to return to the Witch District."

"What?!" Youzhen's voice rose instantly. She looked at Bai Liu's eyes from temptation to hostility, and her tone became cold. "You want to enter the witch quarter?"

"The witch quarter will never contain men, go away."

With that said, Yuzhen took Leah and was about to leave. She was really angry.

"You can use us as an auxiliary tool." Bai Liu said calmly, "It's like today."

"The court is a place that naturally rejects you, but we can be your tools to help you enter and assist you in attacking, so as to reduce your casualties."

"You are preparing for the war, right? With tools like ours, your offensive will be much smoother."

Leah's back stopped, she turned her head, and at the same time, she held on the shoulders of You Zhen who was still walking forward, staring directly at Bai Liu and asked: "Why are you helping us?"

"They are absolutely impossible to help us!" Youzhen finally turned his head angrily, "Go away, Leah! They must have a purpose in entering the witch quarter!"

"For example, respect and love, but in the end I still use and cheat the witches in the witch quarter!"

This kind of thing is not without precedent in the witch district.

Bai Liu raised his eyebrows: "We definitely won't do this."

"My desire is mainly for my boyfriend and money."

Youzhen just wanted to laugh at Bai Liu's lie, but when she met Bai Liu's eyes, she squinted and stopped cursing.

"We can distinguish a man lying." Leah said to Youzhen, "he didn't lie."

Youzhen's emotions eased, her expression still cold, she pointed to Tang Erbeat, and said in a sarcasm: "What about him? He is a straight man at first glance. It is impossible for him to have a boyfriend, right?"

Tang Erda: "..."

Bai Liu's tone is subtle: "He does not have a boyfriend."

As soon as Youzhen was about to laugh at him, Bai Liu sighed and said, "He has exhausted all his strength just because he has unrequited love for a man."

Tang Erda: "..."

Youzhen: "..."

"What about him?" Youzhen pointed to Mu Ke.

Bai Liu stroked his chin thoughtfully: "He has a heart attack and can't think about this."

Mu Ke: "..."

Youzhen took a deep breath, and pointed to Mu Sicheng: "What about him! He is always a heterosexual man!"

Bai Liu's eyes were scraped from Mu Sicheng's body, and then he snorted regretfully. Mu Sicheng is indeed straight, which is a bit troublesome.

Mu Sicheng was numb when Bai Liu saw his scalp, and then he saw Bai Liu's eyelids move, as if thinking of some good idea, and said in a sudden tone: "He does like the opposite sex, but he shouldn't be considered a man with us. We rarely treat him as a man."

Mu Sicheng: "???"

Youzhen: "???"

"Why is he not a man?" Youzhen asked inexplicably, pointing to Mu Sicheng.

Bai Liu smiled: "Transportation and monkeys, whatever you like."

Youzhen began to feel dizzy. She pointed at Bai Liu and his group and circled around: "You guys, what kind of weird man organization is it?"

Bai Liu smiled and shrugged: "Perhaps we are just a normal organization of men who want to follow the witch tactics?"

Youzhen's eyes complicatedly swept over Mu Sicheng who was chasing Bai Liu with his monkey paws in anger.

A gay, a semi-gay who failed to be gay, an asexual heart disease patient, a vehicle and a monkey, don't you think it has anything to do with normality? !

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