For some reason, Chen Qingqiu was sure that he could find Bai Mao if he was spinning around like a headless fly. Her backpack had been lost a long time ago when she was climbing a tree, and now she had a few talismans in her pocket and a bead hanging from her waist.

Holding the cold hilt of the knife, Chen Qingqiu puffed up, and was about to push open the blood-red door, when the mobile phone in his pocket buzzed.

She hesitated.

"Shiro: Are you here? I feel you. ”

Chen Qingqiu's hands couldn't stop shaking, his blood was surging, and his mood couldn't help but get excited. For a while, because of Bai Mao's message, the strange feeling in his heart was dispelled.

The corners of her mouth curled a little, and soon she said again, staring solemnly at the red gate in front of her.

"Bai Mao, I'm here."

The round red gate, made of solid wood, is not an ordinary sinking. Chen Qingqiu exerted some strength before pushing the door open. The moment it was pushed open, the door let out a slow cry, dull and muffled, like a dying beast at dusk, which contrasted with the strange cries inside the door.

"Roar-" "Hiss-" "Tick Tick"

It was really all kinds of noises, and Chen Qingqiu even felt that he heard a creepy sound of grinding his teeth and breaking his bones.

The door was pushed open, and the light from this side followed her line of sight into the door.

As if stared at by countless pairs of eyes, her hand holding the door stood on end. That kind of coldness spread from his fingertips to the Tianling Gai, and Chen Qingqiu felt that his hair was about to straighten up in fright.

She pursed her lips, the joy she had just felt dissipated, and she stared at the pair of lit eyes inside the door. How much stuff is locked up here?

Unable to stand the treacherous atmosphere anymore, she quickly took out her mobile phone and turned on the flashlight, but unexpectedly the door closed slowly, and the last bang completely locked her inside.

The light of the phone was miserably white, hitting the ceiling straight and reflecting in those eyes, like a burning fire. The light reflected from the ceiling was not wide, but it was enough to see something in the dark......

"Smack-"

The phone fell to the ground, and the light swirled around the dark room before finally shining straight ahead.

Chen Qingqiu was so frightened that he couldn't hold the phone steadily, and sat on the ground.

For no other reason – it's horrible!

Those eyes, not beasts, are all monsters! Some beasts, some humans, all staring at her with wide eyes! Looking up, there seem to be hundreds of eyes, and for a while people can't see their heads.

The number of monsters alone did not make Chen Qingqiu afraid. She shuddered, clutching her phone in her hand, her chest heaving heavily, panting rapidly, shining the light forward.

This place is not your average room...... It was like a hall, crowded with iron cages large and small, densely packed like a beehive. In every cage, there is a monster in it!

Some were looking at Chen Qingqiu with fierce eyes, and more continued to roar, struggling against the cage. Chen Qingqiu's flashlight shone on a small cage, and the monsters inside had dark skin, but they were humanoid, and their eyes were blood-red, some of which looked like small ghosts and demons magnified several times.

It was chained raw through its shoulder blades and locked in a cage. Many of the wounds on its body, and where the chains were pierced, green blood kept leaving out. was illuminated, and only squinted his blood-red eyes slightly, as if he was dead.

…… It was tortured to death.

Chen Qingqiu bit his lip and forced himself to stand up, making this conclusion in his heart. The condition of this monster does not look good - no, it should be said, the monsters in this iron cage are all tortured and dying.

The ground is full of monster bloodstains, and the air smells of fish and rancidity, this is a hell, a hell of monsters.