"Get in."

Wei Shuying was pushed into a basement. The black cloth covering his eyes was removed, and everything in front of him was revealed.

She stood on a winding corridor, the graffiti wallpaper on the wall, depicting women with exaggerated expressions, dyed in strong ghostly colors in the dim light, leading to the end of the corridor.

These wallpapers give people extremely strong mental pressure, Wei Shuying turned his face, and the scar-faced man stood aside.

"Where is this?" She asked, a clear voice echoing through the empty hallway, like ripples caused by stones thrown into water.

"Hell." Brother Zhao glanced at her and walked forward, "Keep up." ”

I didn't expect the middle-aged man's heart to be like this, Wei Shuying

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