Chapter 454 People in the Basement
Ye Rou is on an adventure.
She followed the faint sound and accidentally found a partition leading to the basement in an abandoned dusty house. She lifted the partition and found a wooden ladder underneath.
Ye Rou first looked down carefully. Where the light shone, dust was flying, and everything else was hidden in darkness.
The groans of pain continued.
After tying up the hem of her skirt that was in the way, she carefully climbed down the ladder.
The ladder was not stable and was wobbly, but it was still sturdy.
After Ye Rou landed on the ground, she turned around and looked at the surroundings.
It was very dark, so dark that you could hardly see your fingers.
Ye Rou had just come from a bright place and was still a little uncomfortable. Her vision was even worse, so she stumbled as she walked, bumping her knees several times.
She simply stopped, closed her eyes, waited for a while, and then opened her eyes. The layout of the basement became clearer.
The place is not high, so Ye Rou has to lower her head slightly when walking to avoid getting her hair scratched.
There are many abandoned tables, chairs and benches piled on both sides, blocking the view inside, leaving a small path in the middle that is only wide enough for one person to walk.
Ye Rou walked around the pile of stools and tables, and was stunned when she saw the situation inside.
The space inside is not big, and there is an exhaust fan whirring, but the air is still not fresh, and the smell of feces, blood and decay is particularly strong.
The people who created these smells were two people. It was impossible to tell whether they were male or female, their appearance, or their age. All that could be seen was that they were two people.
The clothes on his body were so rotten that they looked like cardboard.
But it was also a piece of rotten paper.
The person on the left had his head down and his legs spread out. There was a cut on his thigh and blood was flowing out.
It was very similar to the wound caused by the iron hoe that Ye Rou discovered.
There was an even thinner man sitting huddled next to him, also with chains around his ankles.
This place looks like a pigsty or a cowshed, definitely not a place for people to stay.
Ye Rou looked up, and her eyes lit up when she saw a light bulb on the ceiling.
She groped on the wall, found the light cord, and pulled it.
This small basement of less than ten square meters suddenly became bright.
Everything was photographed with exceptional clarity.
But the two people being tortured seemed to have received a great shock. They suddenly leaned against each other and trembled.
Ye Rou hurriedly said, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."
Her voice was too clean and too gentle, and it was too abrupt to appear suddenly in this dirty and smelly basement.
Sun Baiqing raised his head blankly, and was stunned when he saw the girl standing in the light.
Her first reaction was that she was dreaming.
The man had poor eyesight and subconsciously asked Sun Baiqing for help.
"Who is it?"
His voice was hoarse and unclear, as if he had struggled to squeeze out two words.
Sun Baiqing immediately said, "It's not him."
The man breathed a sigh of relief.
He rested his head on Sun Baiqing's shoulder, his breathing was heavy, his forehead was hot, he had a fever.
No one knew what had happened to Zhou Quan recently, but he was beating people more and more frequently, and his methods of torture were becoming more and more brutal.
The man's leg was injured by him using a hoe. The basement environment was not good, the wound was bleeding profusely, and the man also began to have a fever.
If Zhou Quan doesn't send the medicine, the man might really die.
Sun Baiqing was scared.
If the man died, she wouldn't be able to handle it alone.
Sun Baiqing was filled with despair. She hugged the man tightly. When her eyes swept to the door again, she found that the woman who was so beautiful that she looked like a human was still there. She had not disappeared. She was stunned.
She loosened her grip on the man.
The man couldn't sit still and slipped to the side.
But the woman no longer cared about him.
She suddenly moved, struggling to crawl forward in the feces and blood.
She first grabbed the hem of the skirt in front of her, and the feeling of the fabric rubbing against her palms made her look up in a daze.
"You're not hallucinating."
"Save us, please save us."
The woman grabbed the hem of her skirt with such force that her finger bones pierced through her flesh.
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