absurd deduction game.

Chapter 1000 Sewing people

The basement area is not large.

After all, it is used to hide things. The larger the space, the easier it is to expose it. The basement of this small building is only about the size of a room. It is particularly mysterious because of its depth.

Alan walked in front holding a torch, and soon the bottom was illuminated. He saw that the dirty basement was completely closed, with a layer of hay on the ground, and several figures hiding in the corner, trying to blend into the darkness.

The air was filled with a strange and unpleasant smell. Yu Xing turned his head and saw words written in blood on the wall. When illuminated by the fire, the crooked handwriting was shocking.

【She is a liar】

【Run quickly】

[I hate you, old witch! ! ! 】

【She forgot us here】

[I'm hungry, I have to endure it, I can't let them know that I will drool at them]

[It’s too dark, I can’t see, but luckily they can’t either]

The handwriting was not written by the same person, and the locations were very scattered, as if some people had been imprisoned here, and those people could only vent their anxiety before death by writing blindly on the wall in the endless darkness.

There were some white bones mixed in the hay, most of them broken into pieces, and it was impossible to tell where they belonged.

The four people who were just imprisoned this morning were all wearing only black robes and were vigilantly waiting for opportunities in the corner.

"It's us." Ren Yi, as the most peaceful person on the surface, spoke first.

"We already know what happened to you in Jiang Po Tower. The person who 'repaired your souls' was a fake witch. Now she has been killed by us. We are here to take you out. Are you all okay?"

His voice didn't fit well with Alan's face reflected when he held the torch, and the figures didn't move immediately.

Zhao Mou frowned slightly, feeling that something was not right.

If Luo Yan and the Zhao family didn't move because they didn't trust Alan's face, then you should believe it when you see them. They can see in the dark and don't need everyone to speak out to tell the difference. ah.

unless……

The situation of these people is very bad.

Yu Xing thought of the same thing as him. He directly took the torch in Alan's hand, walked towards the figures in the corner, and raised the light above these people.

Seeing the situation on them, Yu Xing pursed his lips.

Others came up one after another, and then their expressions changed to varying degrees.

Because Luo Yan and the Zhao family...these mended marks on their bodies were too heavy.

It was not the clothes that were mended, but themselves. Starting from their faces, centipede-like stitching marks appeared on their skin, making them look like they were pieced together piece by piece. Even the color of their skin seemed to be different.

Such sutures extend into the collars of the black robes they wear, blocking the view of others.

Luo Yan raised his face as soon as he saw Yu Xing.

He seemed really miserable, even his mouth was sewn shut, and his upper lip and lower lip were connected together by thin white lines. You don't have to experience it to know how painful it is.

He moved his cheeks, as if he wanted to speak, but the thread was pulled as soon as he moved, which made him tremble with pain. However, even so, he still sat where he was, with no intention of getting up.

Yu Xing looked calmly, lowered the torch slightly, and reached out to lift up Luo Yan's black robe. As he expected, under the black robe, Luo Yan's arms and legs were sewn together, making it impossible for him to move at all. The only movable finger was waving frantically at Yu Xing, not knowing that it was telling him to hurry up. To help, let him go quickly.

Alan was also slightly startled, and she said softly: "The original intention of my mother-in-law and me in building the basement was to use it as a refuge. Occasionally, it could also help hide people who were hunted by aristocratic families. After my mother-in-law was replaced, she was not allowed to do so, both covertly and overtly. I’m going into the basement again.”

Her cold voice echoed in the empty basement, making people feel chills behind her back for no reason: "During this period, the fake mother-in-law has caught some people one after another, and then quietly stuffed those people into the basement. She You think I don’t know, but actually I’m aware of it.”

"But I didn't know exactly what she did to those people, and now I know..."

Zhao Mou stepped forward quickly and opened the three black robes next to Luo Yan one after another, and saw Zhao Zhan, Zhao Huaisheng and Zhao Dongxue.

The conflicts between them were deep enough to trip each other up and make each other die in the deduction. But at this time, when the three Zhao family members looked at him, there was no condescension or hostility in their eyes, only pain, fear and complexity.

Zhao Dongxue, who loves beauty, was even separated from the top of her right eye to the left side of her chin, with a ferocious centipede line running through her entire face.

Their bodies, like Luo Yan's, were sewn up and twisted, but their mouths were not sealed. They just didn't want to say anything at this time.

"Oh my God..." Siren couldn't see this, her eyes were red with anger. Not to mention the three people from the Zhao family, at least Luo Yan was the one who went down to the Yejiang River with her, and nothing serious happened at the bottom of the river. , but was tortured into this state by an insidious soul wearing human skin!

what's up! Isn't Luo Yan the number one member of the Luo family? And those three next to them - aren't the Zhao family famous for their resourcefulness? Is it like this?

Even if she didn't understand Alan's prompt and was soaked in a wooden barrel with a paralyzing effect, she wouldn't be able to resist at all later. Even she realized that something was wrong with Mrs. Jiang. As long as these four people were not starved. It's stuck in the brain, it shouldn't be this result.

She really couldn't believe that the Luo family and the Zhao family could pull their hips like this and fall into the trap of a boss subordinate whose combat power was obviously weak!

"Do you still have your own consciousness?" Zhao Mou kicked Zhao Zhan's leg, "If you do, just speak. If Luo Yan can't open his mouth, you can't either?"

Zhao Zhan twitched his facial muscles and let out a hoarse, breathy sneer: "Heh."

If you look carefully, you can find that his eyes are sometimes clear and sometimes blurry, as if he is still in a kind of chaos. After a long while, Zhao Zhan, who was kicked, replied very slowly: "...You want to...save us?" "

"It's unnecessary...one move."

Zhao Dongxue turned her head, her eyes widened, and then she hurriedly denied this sentence, much more obedient than Zhao Zhan: "...Save me, take us...out first, I will tell...you... what happened .”

But what she didn't know was that while she was answering, her facial expression seemed to be controlled by another person. She smiled conspiratorially at Zhao Mou, twitched again, and turned into anger.

"It can't be saved." Zhao Huaisheng lowered his head, "Soul..."

Alan's eyes swept over the four people on the ground who were still alive and kicking in the morning: "I didn't know they would suffer this, do you still want to take them away?"

"It's obvious that their souls were violently separated. Now they can't even control their own bodies. I don't know what the counterfeiters have added to their souls. Anyway, I think they are hopeless."

Alan was both cold and rational: "Perhaps it would be a better choice for them to help them escape here."

"No." Yu Xing's eyes grew colder, and his eyes once again scanned the old and new blood letters on the wall. Then with a wave of his hand, waves of mist enveloped the four people, acting as temporary vehicles.

"Take them all out."

After saying that, he controlled the black mist, letting the four people float behind him, and left the basement.

"Miss Alan, for us, surviving is more important than anything else, even if the process is painful." Zhao Mou followed closely and left another lightly, "What's more... I also want to know from their mouths what they really are. Something went terribly wrong in some aspect, and they are in such a mess. Before I find out, they can't do anything even if they want to die."

Alan's heart trembled.

(End of this chapter)

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