Ouyang Lie drove the car into the gate of the courtyard and asked Lin Shuang to get out of the car. Immediately, several young men in black walked over, standing beside Ouyang Lie, waiting for his orders.

"I'm going to put a very important person in the innermost courtyard. When I'm not busy, I'll come over. If you don't have time, you may not be able to get through for a week. Anyway, you must have given me a good look at this person. Don't let her be in any danger, let alone let this person escape! Also, this person can't be seen by anyone but me. The daily food is brought in through the window, and no one is allowed to talk to this person. The person I asked you to take care of is the one next to me, you must be optimistic! Ouyang Lie ordered sharply.

Lin Shuang looked at Ouyang Lie dumbfounded, was he going to imprison himself?

Ouyang Lie didn't even look at Lin Shuang, picked up his mobile phone and dialed a call, and said, "Zhang Shuai, you take a few brothers to the house here in the mountains early tomorrow morning." Lin Shuang, if you want to stay here for a while, you will stay here during this time, take care of me! Also, you asked Mother Wu to pack up the clothes that Lin Shuang was wearing at home and bring them over. No coats, no outerwear, no outerwear! ”

After Ouyang Lie finished speaking, he tightly held Lin Shuang's slightly trembling hand and walked towards the deepest courtyard. This is a three-in, three-out courtyard with a large area and a vast expanse. Each courtyard has an arched stone gate, with the flavor of the old times.

Lin Shuang was taken into the innermost third courtyard. On the left side of the courtyard gate, a dense bamboo forest is planted. Next to the bamboo forest, there is a round stone table, and several smooth stone benches are fixed on the ground. On the opposite side of the bamboo forest are several bungalows with bright windows. The black doors, red bricks and green tiles, and the cornices and corners are everywhere flowing away from the charm of the old times.

Lin Shuang walked into the house at a loss, the house was as warm as spring, presumably for heating. The house is divided into several rooms, the main hall, kitchen, bathroom, cloakroom, bedroom, all available. All the furniture is antique mahogany furniture.

In the innermost bedroom, a large and unusually large bed makes people feel faintly uneasy, and the strange head of the bed is actually in the style of wrought iron carving. With such a big bed, it is estimated that it is more than enough to sleep seven or eight big men. On either side of the bed, there is no bedside table, but two stainless steel pillars that glow silver against the wall. At the top of the pillar, interlocking chains hang down.

There is no TV, no computer, and no stereo in the bedroom. Not even clocks and calendars. There is only a boxy ancient wooden coffee table, and two Taishi chairs are placed on both sides of the coffee table. Lin Shuang looked at the wall opposite the bed, and unconsciously gasped, there was a row of sturdy long nails nailed to the wall, and each nail was hung with a leather whip of different thickness.

Ouyang Lie walked towards Lin Shuang with a sneer: "This is your own choice, don't regret it." Just stay here in peace, you're about to be cut off from the world. You will see no one but me. Every day, someone will bring in through the window of the outside room. This is a place where you can't escape. Even in the courtyard where you live, you don't want to take half a step. ”

Ouyang Lie took off his coat and walked towards Lin Shuang. He couldn't say anything, one by one all of the frost that had faded. Then, he grabbed a lighter and approached the window. Lin Shuang looked at him in horror, and used the flames that flashed blue to light Lin Shuang's clothes one by one, and when the flames burned bigger and bigger, he threw the burning clothes out of the window. When he set fire to all of Lin Shuang's inner and outer clothes, he heard the sound of cleaning in the courtyard.

"Ouyang Lie, please, don't do this. I haven't been to work in a long time. Lin Shuang folded her arms in front of her and retreated to plead.

"When you were hospitalized, Director Song called your mobile phone. I told her that you are not feeling well and cannot go to work for the time being. She seems to have sensed my relationship with you. Ouyang Lie said indifferently and walked into Lin Shuang step by step.

Ouyang Lie hugged Lin Shuang tightly and kissed her red lips that were constantly shaking. Lin Shuang reached out and pushed Ouyang Lie's chest, but she then put her hand down obediently.

"Well, Lin Shuang, you've finally learned to be smart. You give up your futile resistance, be more obedient, and suffer less. By the way, did you learn kung fu before? The two side kicks you kicked me that night were so beautiful. Why don't you put on another show for me now? ”

Lin Shuang sobbed and said weakly: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't know that person was you at the time." I thought 、、、、、、 you were sleeping at home all the time. ”

"Well, you gave me sleeping pills that night. It's not your fault, blame me for not being able to discipline you properly. Luobei, who is it? Do you say it or not? Ouyang Lie approached the tip of Lin Shuang's nose and looked at her fiercely.

Lin Shuang shook her head and refused to speak.

Ouyang Lie snorted cruelly and pushed Lin Shuang to the stainless steel tube at the head of the bed. He took a handcuff from nowhere and cuffed Lin Shuang's hands together. Instead, the handcuffs were hoisted high and chained to the top of the stainless steel pipe.

Lin Shuang stood in front of the steel pipe in shame, the temperature of the steel pipe was very cold, Lin Shuang tried to avoid it, not letting her body stick to the steel pipe. Ouyang Lie sat on the Taishi chair next to the coffee table and read the newspaper leisurely. He read the newspaper, drank some tea, and perhaps felt tired, so he actually leaned back on the Taishi's chair and fell asleep.

The sun's rays became dimmer and dimmer, until the last ray of light fell on the earth, and Ouyang Lie was still asleep as the night fell. Lin Shuang looked out the dim window, worried that someone would come over. If someone walks to the window, they will see themselves extremely ashamed. Lin Shuang's legs went from weak and sore, to gradually numb and stiff. Her arms were already sore and stiff, and her wrists began to ache faintly.

Lin Shuang felt that her will was fading little by little, and closed her eyes in despair. I don't know how long it took, the lights in the house were turned on, and there were steady steps walking towards Lin Shuang. Lin Shuang opened her eyes and saw Ouyang Lie smiling deeply, her infatuated gaze looking her up and down. Ouyang Lie, without speaking, pulled Lin Shuang and let her turn her back to him.

Ouyang Lie's hands changed from their former gentleness to a pair of iron tongs without temperature. From time to time, it wanders on the soft skin, lingering. Sometimes, he suddenly clamped on a softness that he couldn't get enough of. He didn't say a word, he swayed the most primitive beastliness to the fullest, lonely and determined to wantonly demand. His exuberant vitality, which never seems to be exhausted, has been soaring, advancing by leaps and bounds, and tireless.

Lin Shuang leaned on the steel pipe several times and fainted, and was awakened by the new aggression again. She begged weakly, crying like a breakdown, but she couldn't move Ouyang Lie. What he wanted to hear most was not the sounds that obsessed him, but the truth he wanted to know. Since Lin Shuang didn't want to tell him, then he would have enough patience to go on with Lin Shuang. He wanted to see who would be the last to kneel and beg for mercy.

Lin Shuang woke up from the coma again and found that it was already bright outside the window. She felt as if her soul had drifted away from her body, that the exhausted shell no longer belonged to her. Ouyang Lie finally left Lin Shuang with satisfaction, and untied Lin Shuang's chains on the steel pipe. Lin Shuang lost the support of the iron chain, her legs were no longer able to stand up, and she fell into Ouyang Lie's arms at once.

Ouyang Lie picked up Lin Shuang expressionlessly, gently placed her on the bed, and opened the handcuffs on her wrists for her. Lin Shuang relaxed as if on the verge of amnesty, and as soon as her long seaweed-like hair hit the pillow, she immediately sank into a deep sleep. Ouyang Lie pulled a quilt over Lin Shuang and covered his body, turned around and put on his clothes, and opened the door.

Lin Shuang slept until the sun set in the west, and then woke up in a daze. She trotted into the bathroom and took a hot shower to wash off the residue from her body. After washing, Lin Shuang wrapped her body in a wide white bath towel.

Lin Shuang walked out of the bathroom and saw two meals on the table under the window of the outhouse. It looks like it's breakfast and lunch. Lin Shuang walked to the table and took a few bites of food, which was considered to have been eaten. If she didn't eat a bite, she was afraid that Ouyang Lie would be unhappy if she found out.

Lin Shuang stood in front of the window, looking at the bamboo forest opposite, in a stupid daze. The courtyard was deserted and eerily silent. Lin Shuang turned to the coffee table, picked up the newspapers scattered on it, and flipped through them lazily. Suddenly, Lin Shuang's eyes widened in horror.

On a page of the newspaper, there were photos of five young and beautiful women. Among them, there is a familiar photo, which is Xiaoli, who has been missing for a long time. The faces of the other four women were actually the ones Lin Shuang had seen in the mirror image. Relevant news reports said: These five young women are the same women who disappeared one after another some time ago. The methods in which they were killed were all strikingly identical, and it was speculated that the murderer should be the same person. It's just that the murderer is more weird and cunning, and no clues have been found so far.

Could it be that the murderer of the five women could really be Yang Luo? Lin Shuang suddenly felt extremely frightened, his hand holding the newspaper trembled, and he threw the newspaper on the ground at once. It's as if that newspaper is the fearful murderer. Lin Shuang sat paralyzed in the Taishi chair, leaning on it weakly, and all that appeared in front of him was a terrifying mirror image of Yang Luo's laboratory. Those mirror images are so realistic, showing Yang Luo's cruel killing methods in detail.

However, what Lin Shuang saw was a mirror image after all. If she told the police about these mirror images that she saw, which were both true and false, would the police think that Lin Shuang's brain was sick? Who would believe in a dreamlike mirror? But at this moment, Lin Shuang was really a little sure that everything he saw was the truth.

Lin Shuang came to the bed like stepping on a ball of cotton and fell down. Xiaoli, there is finally news that she was killed. Oh my God, Xiaoli, who was once so proud, tall and beautiful, has long since gone to another world. Will she meet Nakuhoku, who has been dead for many years? Thinking of this, Lin Shuang's heart was slightly jealous.

Lin Shuang was awakened by a pair of familiar big hands in the dark. She didn't have to look to know that it was Ouyang Lie who was back. In the moonlight, Ouyang Lie bit her frantically without any pity. Ouyang Lie under the moonlight was like a real beast, except for his primitive nature, he had no trace of reason. At this moment, Lin Shuang is the prey under his clutches, that's all. At first, he cruelly and slowly enjoyed and played with the prey in front of him, and only when the prey was about to die, did he leap forward, and he was exhausted.

Just when Lin Shuang, the weak prey, was tortured to death, Ouyang Lie, the strange beast, did not have the slightest mercy, and did not hesitate to put Lin Shuang on the steel pipe at the head of the bed again. Lin Shuang thought that the torture could come to an end here, but who knew that the beast with excess energy came up from behind him again. All the shameful and painful items that I had encountered the day before were re-demonstrated on the prey.

Finally, the sky began to lighten, but the poor prey was still hanging from high chains. The room was still hazy and dark, and the morning light had not yet fully shone in. In the dark darkness, a tall and strong figure approached Lin Shuang. He held the leather whip in his hand, and used the hard handle of the whip to hold up Lin Shuang's face.

"Who is Luobei, I'll ask you again."

Lin Shuang slowly opened his unconscious eyes and shook his head weakly at the tall figure.

That strong figure slowly took a few steps back, swung his leather whip vigorously, and whipped towards Lin Shuang. For a while, Lin Shuang's body was covered with raised whip marks, and not an inch of skin was spared. Even the most intimate and fragile parts of the body were scarred by the whiplash. The whip marks on Lin Shuang's body oozed red blood. Lin Shuang groaned and cried, crying endlessly, and the pain was abnormal.

The strong figure seemed to be excited by the tragedy in front of him. He threw away the whip and frantically pounced on his wounded prey. It was another battle-like attack and demand, and it was an endless ravage, and the prey had no choice but to endure it painfully.