"Damn, in front of such a wise and martial brother as you, dare to lie?" After Fang Tianbao made the pockmarks, he took a mouthful of thick phlegm on him and scolded: "Lao Tzu just asked you, who kicked me in total, you just don't fucking talk honestly."

In fact, Fang Tianbao had long known that there were a total of four people who kicked his ass. One is the third, the other is a bantam tiger, and the other is a six-year-old child. The last one is the pockmark in front of you. Therefore, even if he didn't lie to him for Mazi, just for the kick just now, Fang Tianbao had to give him scissors.

Well, since the four of them kicked their ass, they had already let Fang Tianbao kill three. Then, that's the damn six-year-old.

"No, didn't these birdmen just say they were going to drag me to the pig pen? Yes, I haven't seen it, what kind of thing is the dipping pig cage they are talking about......" Fang Tianbao was about to turn around and leave. Thinking of this, he went back to the dark room just now.

Just now, because of the urgency of the situation, Fang Tianbao only cared about killing with scissors, and didn't think about taking a good look.

However, when Fang Tianbao came in with his nose covered again, he found that it was too smelly. Moreover, the smell in this is not like the outside, only the smell of pig. There are other more disgusting smells in this.

No, this smell is not just the smell of blood! And so on, there seems to be a strong smell of rotting muscles.

Ever since Fang Tianbao and the Ninth Master opened the Jun Zai Hotel, his nose has become more and more spiritual day by day. Therefore, he dared to make sure that there was indeed a foul smell of muscle decay in this dark room. Are there dead rats?

Because Fang Tianbao didn't know what was hidden in this dark room of about fifty square meters. So, he had to go out again and get the lighter from Mazi's pocket.

Taking the lighter, Fang Tianbao came to the cold and damp room again. He walked very carefully. Because, the ground is full of blood. Coupled with the corpses of the third child and the bantam tiger, Fang Tianbao can be said to be terrifying step by step.

With a pounce, he lit the lighter.

A pillar of flames, swaying in the breeze. Fang Tianbao held the lighter in his hand, and his body bowed forward slightly. Then, he looked at it and couldn't help but be stunned.

Oh my God, there is such a hell on earth in the world? Damn, is this the scene of the top ten tortures in the Manchu Qing Dynasty?

That's right, Fang Tianbao's brain exploded with a "buzz". He couldn't believe he had broken into such a place. In this gloomy room, three walls were painted gray. The walls are covered with all kinds of torture detentions. There are iron hooks, soldering irons, bone cleavers, and even huge iron clips that are used to lock the bones of the pipa that are only written about in ancient books.

"......" Fang Tianbao looked around the wall, he couldn't believe his eyes. His internal organs suddenly had a feeling of turning the river and the sea.

"Hiss......" Because the lighter burned for a certain amount of time, the iron sheet on the lighter was a little hot, and Fang Tianbao couldn't help but scream.

In the dark, Fang Tianbao stroked his violently beating heart. Then, gritting his teeth, he lit the lighter in his hand again.

It's really terrible, I think back then, the little girl who sold matches, every time she lit a match, she would see a beautiful and warm picture. And now, every time Fang Tianbao lights the lighter, what he sees is a shocking picture again and again.

Just now, he saw a room full of torture instruments. This time, when the lighter was lit again, Fang Tianbao saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life - "dipping in the pig cage".

That's right, if you don't guess wrong, this is the "dipping pig cage" that the six-year-old boy just said in his mouth.

Fang Tianbao saw that on the north side of this room, there was a puddle with an area of about eight square meters. The water in the puddles, some of which is yellow, some of which is dark red.

Since it's water, isn't it a uniform color? No, when the viscosity of the water reaches a certain level, the color of the water can be divided into several pieces and several types. It's like an ice cream that can be sprayed with colorful colors.

Why is the water in the puddle yellow and some dark red. Regarding this point, Fang Tianbao only found out later. It turns out that the yellow ones are basically urine and feces. And the dark red ones are basically blood. Just imagine, in such a big puddle, there is so much feces, urine and blood, what happened here, you can imagine.

In addition to the colored water in the puddle, there is something even more creepy.

That's right, it's an iron pig cage!

In that large puddle, there were three huge iron "pig cages" made of steel bars. The size of each cage is about one meter square. The iron pig cages, half exposed and half sunk to the bottom. No, to be exact, it can't be called "water" anymore.

The three pitch-black iron pig cages, like three square blood droplets, were so silently soaked in the "blood water". They look like elevators coming up from hell.

That's right, they're the elevator to hell. As long as the person who is locked in this iron pig cage, if it is not for the strong willpower, no one will survive the forty-eight hours.

"Hiss......" Because the lighter was not heat-resistant, Fang Tianbao's hand was burned again.

However, just as he was about to light the lighter in his hand for the third time, he actually heard a "hiss......".

"What's the situation? Could it be that the third child and the bantam tiger who had just been killed by themselves were still alive? In this room full of horror, Fang Tianbao felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

It doesn't make sense! The shout just now, although it was not loud, was obviously coming from that big puddle.

"Who ......" Fang Tianbao couldn't help but take a step back, he held the scissors in his hand tightly. At this moment, he didn't have the courage to light the lighter in his hand anymore. In the dark, he felt as if he was in hell.

……

With a "click", Fang Tianbao lit the lighter in his hand for the third time.

In order to see what was going on in this terrifying secret room, Fang Tianbao also lit a candle on the wall.

That's right, the huge red candle in his hand has been used for most of it. And, judging from the slanted angle at the top of the candle, it looks like this candle has been used before.

"Damn! No way? Even the trick of dripping candle oil is used? Wait a while, Lao Tzu will look for it again, I can't even find chicken feathers and poles here...... "Fang Tianbao has only seen the trick of dripping candle oil in many small movies. Unexpectedly, today, he actually saw everything in this dark and dirty secret room.