In the dark and humid basement, all the iron cages placed unevenly were opened. Without exception, all the people who were originally imprisoned in the iron cage escaped cleanly, but the blood stains in the cage indicate the existence of those who had been imprisoned inside.

The eyes spread into the inner room. The dimly lit room was covered with red blood, and the few people lying in a row, one by one... they looked terrible, without clothes on their bodies, all kinds of white bodies intertwined, the tendons of the hands and feet were broken, the skin of the body was incomplete, the whole piece of flesh on the arms was completely peeled off, and the gap on the wrist was bleeding happily.

There is another point without exception that their bottom... was covered in blood and was cut off with one knife. A few medical gloves were discarded next to them, and the flesh on their lower bodies were still stained with.

It can be seen that the person who started the attack has very exquisite sword skills, has a thorough understanding of the structure of the human body, and has very accurate calculations. These injuries seem terrifying, but they will not be fatal immediately. They can only experience the pain clearly, and then slowly... watch themselves as they move towards death and despair.

This kind of mood is very similar to those who are imprisoned in an iron cage. They all watch themselves as they step into death and despair helplessly.

"Save me...Save me..."

"The devil...she is the devil..."

"Don't come over, you go, I'll let you go...No, my eyes."

The few people lying on the ground had already lost their minds, and kept muttering some words in their mouths, their pupils continued to shrink, and they fell into some kind of terrible nightmare.

How could this kind of scene not be cold or painful? The men present felt cold in their lower body.

The man in the black windbreaker also turned a little pale and sighed.

"It's so cruel. It seems that I'm going to put this little loli on the list that I can't mess with."

He looked at the body of Yan Bai who was being held by a man in formal wear. At this moment, Yan Bai closed her eyes, her long and soft black drooped on both sides, her face was pale, her face was stained with some blood, there was a faint blood stain on the corners of her mouth, and her shoulders were even dark red. The weather is very cold now, and there is snow floating outside, and her body is just a shabby white dress, her exposed feet are red with redness.

This appearance makes people feel pity in their hearts, feeling that she is fragile and will disappear at any time, and it is difficult to connect this young loli with the bloody scene in front of her.

"Let's go." The man in formal clothes did not change throughout the whole process, and he turned around with his beauties in his arms.

"How to deal with this?" asked the lives of the people on the ground.

"It's not worth mercy to die." He replied faintly, and then he saw the figure of a man in formal wear gradually walking away.

...

Yan Bai frowned. She felt that her head hurt very much, as if it was about to explode. She covered her head and felt a little cold sweat oozing out of her head. She opened her eyes suddenly, and first there was a dark gray ceiling, a crystal lamp with warm yellow light, and a white soft mattress under her.

"Host, you are finally awake..." The 144 of the silver sphere hovered in the air. After a few thoughts, they approached Yanbai, rubbed Yanbai's shoulders, with a pleasing feeling, and a bit like a doggy.

Its host is too cruel to offend.

"What's going on?" I quickly adapted to it. My white expression became plain, and my voice was hoarse. Looking at the silver ball, 114, I seemed to be unmoved by its flattery and its dog legs.

"Host, I spent a lot of energy to revive you, and this body was seriously injured at the beginning. I didn't have much energy left, so during the repair process, I had an accident and fell into a dormant state."

"Host, your current body, name is Yan Bai, Yan Bai, is currently about thirteen years old, and is now in the Yan family."

114 hovered in the air and introduced Yan Bai's current body. As for how they got here, it didn't know.

After hearing this, Yubai stretched out his hand and looked at his hand. It was white, tender and small, and it was covered with scars. The wound on his shoulder was obviously bandaged.

"A news is now broadcasting... Just last night, a serious accident occurred in Qingshan Mental Hospital... For details, please see the live broadcast report by our reporter."

The TV in the room was playing with news, and the news took away all the attention of the girl.

Qingshan Mental Hospital, the place where she was imprisoned for eight years.

"Look at it, Qingshan Mental Hospital suffered a serious fire last night, especially in this area, where the burns were the most serious, and it seemed to be the source of the fire. The figures calculated by the police last night, thirty patients on this floor were killed in the sea of ​​fire, and none of them survived."

A female reporter wearing glasses started reporting in front of the camera.

"It is understood that the two daughters of the women's family have been treated here for eight years and were buried in this fire last night. It is really a pity that the former genius in the forensic world fell."

Then, the female reporter's sigh ended, and the camera turned again, turning to three figures, the mother, the father, and the moon.

The three of them looked haggard and their eyes were covered with bloodshot, and they looked like they were immersed in the pain of losing their loved ones and could not extricate themselves.

"It's me who's sorry for my sister... I blame me for not taking good care of her. It's hard to imagine how desperate and helpless she was when facing the fire. If I were by her side, I would definitely try my best to save her." Yan Yue was obviously weak. She covered her face and cried bitterly at this moment, as if she was extremely sad, and kept murmuring.

"If I were here, I would have saved her. It would have been blamed by me, and it would have been blamed by me."

"She is still so young. It would be great if she could exchange my life for my daughter to survive. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

It seemed that they were in self-blame. It was touching and moved to see it. My sister was so nice to her sister. The two sisters had always had a good relationship and their parents loved her second daughter very much.

"Don't interview, okay? We have lost a daughter, and there are still many things to deal with, thank you." The father of the concubine was tired and the mother of the concubine helped Xiangyue take the car and was about to leave.

The scene in the camera then shows the car leaving.

It seems that the sadness of losing a loved one is full of sorrow, and if you accept an interview, you will lose control of your emotions.

hehe……

Jade Bai sat on the bed, watching the news on the TV, his face calmly, as if he was watching something that had nothing to do with him, but his hands were just placed in the quilt, his hands were already tightened, his nails were embedded in the flesh, and his blood was flowing continuously.

Her sister and parents who love her...he...

It's true that my dear is gone.

But... she is back.

The corners of her mouth raised, staring at the car carrying her father, mother and mother on the screen, and a very bright smile appeared on her face.

"Dad, mom, sister, I'm back again. You must be very happy, after all, you love me so much."

The girl's sweet voice circled indoors, extremely pleasant.
Chapter completed!