Chapter 288

In the evening, the silent man in black came again. This time, there were only two people. One of them gave a short order to the six teenagers who were in panic:

"follow us."

The young people were worried, but they did not dare to ask. They walked out honestly. This was the place where they wanted to leave, but now it is like home.

They want to live more than the impending unknowns, and it's better to just survive than to die quietly.

Yan Yi rarely kept calm, and even a little optimistic. The yellow belt did not bind anyone. He probably just wanted to ask about the situation. The fact is very obvious, a sacrifice is missing, and a teenager is suddenly missing. Anyone will connect the two things together, and no one will doubt the people who stay.

Therefore, when Li Chi looks pale, Yan Yi even reaches out a hand to pat the teenager's shoulder, "don't worry, we should be OK."

Li Chi looks at Yan Yi with a face of "who gives you confidence". First, he comforts the youth. Now he is not sure in his heart, and he does not know where Yan Yi's grasp comes from. The yellow belt is the executioner assigned from above. The teenagers are brought here and will be met by a very formal interrogation.

The teenagers were taken to a basement, where the utilization rate seemed to be very high, and the floor area was covered with greasy sludge. The teenagers had sent several dying people who had been sent to the heart washing hospital. All of them were stained with this kind of sludge, and the mud was mixed with human flesh. Judging from the incomplete limbs of the dying people, his judgment was nearly accurate.

There are many strange instruments of torture in the room. There are iron chains everywhere. In a corner, a prisoner is powerless to hang on the wooden frame. His skin is raw and his flesh is raw. There is no one like him. When he groans As he chanted, Yan Yi suddenly felt that the man was familiar. When he realized who the man was, the whole man was stunned. He grabbed Li Chi's arm, but he couldn't say a word.

That man is their leader. Because he said something he shouldn't have said, he was mistaken for knowing something inside. He was sent here only three or four hours, and he became like this. The last time he met, he still yelled at the young people in a huff, and now he has become a living dead man.

At this moment, it would be better if someone gave him a knife and let him die happily.

A teenager fainted on the spot, and two people stayed in place, unable to move a step, trickling liquid out of the pants legs.

There were more than ten people standing in the penalty room, not only the yellow belt holding the torture, but also other people. Some of them didn't even wear black clothes. They didn't care about the fear of teenagers. If anyone could stay calm in such a place, they would be surprised.

Even if he had already experienced self killing, even if Yan Yi had witnessed the scene of blood flowing all over the ground for countless times, at this moment, seeing a life in front of him bit by bit tortured and disappeared, the huge impact still made him shiver, and he didn't know whether he had any flaws.

He had no time to think about it.

There seemed to be a chirping sound of spring cicadas in his ears. He clearly knew that all these were illusions. How could he hear the sound of spring cicadas when he was in a dark dungeon? However, the voice of that irresistible sound really resounded in his ears, as if to remind him of the beauty in his hands in the past.

The colorful clouds are easy to disperse and the glass is crisp. Everything has passed. He knows that he has seen it clearly. However -

How could it be reduced to this point? Is it not enough that his family is broken and his family is destroyed, and he should feel the most humiliating way to die?

Is it a luxury to even want to "die well"?

No one even wanted to ask them whether they knew the inside story. The executioner skillfully tied the six people to different wooden frames. Without asking, they began to execute the whipping. The first whip went down, and the fainted teenager screamed like a pig, and then screamed in a loud voice.

In this small space, Yan Yi didn't know the rules here. No matter what you did or didn't do, you had to go through some punishment first, whiplash was the lightest way.

After flogging, the executioner ordered the teenagers to speak, but did not say what they wanted to know. The teenagers vied to confess, saying everything, gushing and tearful.

"I'm in trouble with you." In the darkness of the corner came a soft female voice. No one knows when the woman came here and watched quietly for how long. She walked slowly to the public, still looking lazy. "No way, things will come out. If I don't move you, someone will come to me."

No one answered her. In fact, no one was able to speak. The woman stroked her scarlet ten fingers and said, "tell me about the missing man."

Such a question leads to a lot of details. Although it's all rubbish, the people in charge of the punishment still show no signs. They just want to find out the loopholes from the nonsense and see who is the real insider.

Before he was sentenced, Yan Yi's legs were still flabby. He was not innocent, he didn't know how painful it was when the whip came off. He was just afraid that he or Li Chi would not be able to bear the pressure. Once he confessed, he would lose everything.However, what Yan Yi didn't think of was that after flogging, his fear disappeared. The pain of skin was only pain, which was insignificant compared with the pain hidden in his heart.

But he also yelled and confessed nonsense. This was the first time he had entered the penal chamber and faced the executioner for the first time. However, his heart was strangely clear and clear. All kinds of tricks were clear in his eyes. He had to pretend to be no different from ordinary teenagers. This is the necessary way to survive.

The people who asked questions were all small minions. There were only two people in power. They all stood in the distance and seemed to have nothing to do with themselves. One of them was tall and thin with a black dress and a yellow belt. He was obviously the steward of the hospital. The other was the new woman.

Although it was absurd to think so, Yan Yi couldn't stop guessing that the woman didn't seem to care about the life and death of her colleagues at all. She didn't ask whether the last offering was missing or dead. She didn't even hear the words of the teenagers. She was more concerned about the runaway teenager.

Why is that?

Yan Yi can't understand it.

At the end of the interrogation, the executioners stepped aside, and it was indeed the woman who spoke to judge.

"They can't say anything. The boy is acting alone." The thin and tall yellow belt is the first to speak, and the young people feel relaxed.

The woman was silent for a long time, showing a specious smile. The smile seemed to be pity, but also seemed to be a superior judge. "That's not easy to say. Now, the minds of these little ghosts can not be understood by everyone. What's more, who knows whether there is anyone behind them

Her words were like half death sentences for these teenagers. Some of them were already groaning and wailing. Some of them couldn't hold on. They had already fainted ahead of time. Yan Yi felt the cold sweat trickling down his forehead, biting his teeth and not saying a word.

The woman smiles. "Let these people down first. I'll show you something good. " With a gentle wave of her hand, the ropes tied to the boy's body broke. There was no need to add another hand to watch, and those people fell down as if they had been drained of bones.

She waved again, and two men in black went away. After a while, they came with a man.

The reason why the man could barely recognize "human" was that he could barely see the shape by his clothes. Behind him, a long blood mark was pulled out by hemp rope. The young man did not know whether he was dead or alive. His limbs had been twisted into a strange arc, which was obviously broken.

Yan Yi took a cold breath. Even though most of the teenagers present were staring at a pair of blank eyes, he recognized who the teenager was at that moment.

Not long ago, they once killed a man together. The young man repeatedly urged them to leave with him, but he refused.

His face could not see clearly the original appearance, only the bloodstain, and his eyes were sharp. When he recognized who the man was, and there was no Yan Yi, he gave a cry of surprise.

Yan Yi's heart was shocked again.

All happened between the electric light and the stone fire. Fortunately, Li Chi's exclamation did not attract people's attention, but was interrupted by another man's voice full of disbelief, "it's him