"Feng Clan?" He interrupted the other party loudly, "You said the Feng Clan? ”

"yes, don't you know? My mommy is from the Feng clan, and the current phoenix lord of the Feng clan is her cousin, and my sister Lan Momo is the future phoenix lord. “

Where did he open his mouth wide, his mind was blank, the Feng clan, Lan Yuwei turned out to be a member of the Feng clan, the whole world knows the horror of the Feng clan, the people of this clan are the most protective of their shortcomings, they will be revenged, if they offend them, even if they escape to hell, they will be recaptured in the world and die again!

He only knew that Lan Yuwei's husband was extraordinary, but he didn't expect that her own background was even extraordinary, even far beyond the power of Andrew and Edmund. ”

So for you, even if you die, you won't be able to leave here. But when you will die, that's not necessarily, the only thing I can tell you is that within ten days and a half months, you will definitely not be able to die, and you don't want to commit suicide, this room is the same as the room where the mentally ill are held, the walls around it are soft, you can't use anything to commit suicide, and the oxygen you inhale in the room is enough to ensure that you will not feel hungry and thirsty for a year and a half! My dear friend, if there is an afterlife, don't let that stupid woman be your sister again! As soon as he finished speaking, the other three walls of the room were all flipped upside down, and the other side was covered with a blanket cushion of cotton wool, the kind of cushion in the room where suicidal patients are held in a psychiatric hospital, to prevent them from crashing into the wall to commit suicide, and at the same time, the chairs that had been placed in the middle of the room were gone. Except for the screen embedded in the wall, but it was shrouded in a piece of glass, the kind of special bulletproof glass.

"Don't, please, don't do this to us, even if you exile us here and leave us to fend for ourselves, please don't do this to us." Dimichaele shouted loudly that he could not care about life and death, but he could not remain indifferent to the harm done to his loved ones. No answer rang out in the room, and it was clear that Marty had left. Only the image on the side of the screen could hear his sister's miserable cry for help, which resounded throughout the room, straight into his ears and into his heart. If this continues, he will have a nervous breakdown before his sister dies.

At this moment, he really regretted why he had to help his sister deal with Lan Yuwei in the first place? Why can't you harden your heart and refuse her excessive demands? He had a great future, but he was cut off like this, he was now a murderer, and he was guilty of two serious crimes, even if he escaped, where could he flee to?

His sister's screams on the screen were even more poignant, and he cowered in the corner, blocking his ears with his hands, but he couldn't stop the terrible sound. Since then, he has not risen from the corner until his death, and when the door was opened again, his body was completely stiff, but he still maintained the posture of dying, his hands tightly covering his ears, and his mouth slightly open, as if he was praying for something.

But no one could hear it either.

And across his wall is his sister's body, but she was not insulted to death as shown in the video, she committed suicide, holding a small pistol in her hand, which was the same one she had used to frame Lan Yuwei. There were also more than a dozen men's corpses around her, each of which had its throat bitten off, and the death was terrifying, and no one knew what kind of vicious fight she had experienced before she died.

There are some things, I'm afraid, that only the deceased themselves know.

They don't deserve sympathy, though, do they?