Chapter 14: The Penal Hall

The moment the woman surnamed Zhao turned around, Gu Luo felt that Da Yue, who was blocking in front of them, had been removed, revealing the black cannon muzzle on the opposite side. There was still green smoke on the muzzle, as if another shot would come at any time.

"Don't play cards according to common sense! Lonely and wailed in his heart.

"Oh, you can go with them. The voice rang in their hearts.

"Do you want to surrender? There is no good fruit to eat if you surrender!"

"What are you afraid of, it's okay, I'll pack the ticket. The voice didn't care about the big bag.

"Ahh

"Hmph, boy, come with us obediently, if you still dare to resist, you can only do it according to the clan rules, and no one will be able to protect you at that time." Qing Yuanmeng's face flashed with ferocity.

"Just go, it's hard to still peel me off. Lonely in his heart, gritted his teeth and walked over.

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On the corridor on the second floor, watching Lone Luo walking out of the lobby surrounded by several big men, he frowned lightly and looked at the woman surnamed Zhao next to him, "Sister Zhao, will he really be okay if he is taken away?"

"Hmph, don't say that the people behind him will make a move? just because of the days when they were looking for provocations, they really didn't pick a good ......" A faint sneer appeared on her soft face, and then she glanced at the girl again, playing with the taste, "Hey, but why do you care so much about people?"

"You're thinking too much. "The girl is coquettish," It's just that he is simple and simple, and he is very pitiful to be bullied. ”

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After walking for more than ten minutes, the surrounding environment was brisk and bright, and gradually became gloomy. Originally, there were flowers and plants on both sides of the path, but gradually the number of trees gradually increased, and finally both sides became towering trees. Even in the morning, it was gloomy and there was not much light, and the ground was made of dark gray stones, which made a clattering sound when stepped on.

Gradually, a blurry object appeared in the distance, and as the distance closed, its outline could be faintly visible. It is generally a Chinese-style ancient house, with dark brown tiles, piled up into a gently sloping roof, and two cornices at the front two corners, and two strange heads like dragon heads. Below, there is a Romanesque arch in the middle of the dark gray wall, and the door is painted with white paint, which contrasts with the gray-brown color of the surroundings.

When I walked to the front, I saw hanging high on the lintel with blue-gray as the base and gold as the face, embossing these three dignified and atmospheric fonts.

- Punishment Hall

When he saw Lonely, his face stiffened, and he secretly complained in his heart.

Along the way, these people surprisingly didn't do anything. But this also made Guluo believe that they were bound to be planted in it, and it was the same if they couldn't make a move. As soon as I thought of this, my heart was even more anxious.

As they entered the penal hall, they were greeted by an open space, surrounded by pillars and walls, and at first glance, there was only a large arch in front of them that could accommodate five people.

Then they passed through nine identical arches in a row, and walked alone for a moment of astonishment.

"This is also a means!" said the elder again, "to let you go all the way to the grave before the interrogation, so as to crush the confidence and arrogance of the prisoner, so that the interrogation will be more effective." ”

"But isn't it even worse for me now? Lone rolled his eyes.

Thinking so in his heart, he stretched out his legs and stepped through the arch of the ninth floor, entered the hall on the fourth floor, and when he fixed his eyes, his face suddenly turned blue.

There were all kinds of torture instruments everywhere in sight, the sharp blades on them glowed with black light, and there were torches stuck diagonally on the walls, but the color of the flames was so pale that Gu Luo couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

In the center is a circular platform made of black stone, on which sit several middle-aged people who don't know each other. The only thing I knew was Qing Ji, who was sitting on the far left, and I saw that his face was pale, and he looked even more pale under the white firelight.

He saw Lonely, and stood up suddenly, his face distorted, "Dog mongrel, it has finally fallen into my hands, and I will personally torture it later, now kneel down and beg for mercy to save your limbs." A look of madness went to his face.

Several middle-aged people next to him frowned when they heard this, but they didn't say anything, they asked lightly, "Is it lonely!" Seeing a few people following him, his eyes narrowed, "Use the torture, second young master." ”

As soon as he heard this, Gu Luo's face changed greatly, he didn't expect that the other party would be so unscrupulous, and he put down his voice and said: "Without conviction, you will be tortured without going through any process, this is an abuse of lynching!"

However, the middle-aged man on the first seat who closed his eyes and recuperated did not respond at all, and it seemed that he had not heard the angry words of loneliness at all. ”

"Haha, now the Punishment Hall is my father's territory, and now I am the rule. Qing Ji sat on the high platform, condescending and arrogant.

"Hmph, a nest of snakes and rats. Lonely forced his composure and sneered. But at this time, he was anxiously urging the old man to make a move.

"I don't know what to do. Qing Ji's face showed a fierce color, picked up a bright fork-like object, and shouted, "Hold him down, let me teach her how to be the Qing family's dog." ”