Some were even naked, with blank stares and various marks of brutality on their bodies, probably already in despair.
Looking around, there are so many rooms; there must be at least a hundred people.
A flicker of emotion crossed Su Yan's eyes.
She looked at the blood on her hands and blinked.
The voice, word by word
"Should we leave here?"
She asked aloud.
But none of the people in the cage spoke.
It remained completely silent.
Perhaps, after living through such dark and hopeless days for so long, they no longer dare to believe in the word "hope."
Su Yan lowered her head and picked up a bunch of keys from the ground.
Then, he handed it to Qin Qingyue behind him.
Qin Qingyue trembled, her entire body shaking.
She held the bunch of keys, opening one fence after another.
Finally, a glimmer of hope began to appear in everyone's dull eyes.
Once the first person pushes open the fence, the second and the third follow.
Some people frantically tried to run out, hoping to escape the prison.
Some people, however, stopped in their tracks.
Standing there, looking at the dozen or so men who weren't quite dead yet.
Gritting his teeth, filled with hatred, he roared...
"Die!!"
Shouting, he pounced on it.
First one person, then two, three, four, five, a whole group of people swarmed forward.
Those hateful eyes looked like they wanted to devour his flesh and drink his blood.
I hate it, I hate it so much.
As Su Yan watched these scenes unfold, her gaze once again drifted into memories.
The environment here looks so familiar.
So much so that those memories were easily stirred up.
She, too, once had a period of utter darkness.
However, it was not the misery of being humiliated.
She was locked in a small room with nothing inside.
Day after day, she listened to those pitiful cries outside. She stayed there for two years, and the cries never stopped.
Every day, people are brought into that prison, and every day, people die and are simply dragged out and buried with a rope.
She was able to survive those two years because a woman would secretly save her some food every day.
The woman grew more and more haggard each day, but every time she looked at Su Yan, her dark and humiliated eyes seemed to hold a glimmer of light.
For that woman, Su Yan represented her continuation, her only hope that allowed her to grit her teeth and keep living.
Until one day, it seemed that such humiliation was about to befall her as well.
She was dragged out of that room and finally saw what was happening every day when screams echoed around her.
Then what?
Then, the woman died.
He died before her eyes.
It seemed that her uncle knew that the woman would come to deliver things to her every day.
So on this day that will send her to hell, first, kill the woman who took care of her.
It was raining that day.
It was raining very, very heavily.
She was dragged by a rope to the grass outside, where she saw the woman's gruesome dismemberment.
Her uncle said that she was next.
Later on.
My uncle died.
She killed him.
Everyone is dead.
On a desolate night, with heavy rain falling, she stood there watching those people being devoured by jackals and tigers.
Why is hell so empty?
Because the devil is among us.
Therefore, those people should all be sent to hell.
After that, he stopped caring about whether those people lived or died.
He simply knelt on the ground and dug a hole with his bare hands.
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