With some curiosity, he struggled to his feet again, trying to see what kind of room it was, because at first glance, there seemed to be some pictures hanging on the walls around him. It's just that the light is too dim to distinguish the content at all.

He was going to take a closer look. As soon as he took a step, he found that not only his arm hurt, but also his whole body was sore, as if he had been exercising frantically for a long time, and his body produced lactic acid that was not metabolized normally.

Yang Yunle was holding on to the wall as he raised his head to look at the nearest picture in front of him, and was instantly stunned.

The woman in the picture is a side face, no, no, judging by her age, it should be a girl. It's just that some of them deliberately wear heavy makeup, which looks more mature.

What surprised Yang Yunle even more was that this girl had no clothes on her upper body, so she was photographed without reservation.

"This ...... Is this body art? Yang Yunle muttered to himself, as if he couldn't find a better explanation, but the girl's side face was very beautiful, which made his gaze stay for a few more seconds.

Hey, don't look at incivility, don't look at incivility, I'm sorry for Ling Xiaocan! Yang Yunle forcibly took his gaze away from the painting and turned to another painting.

But!!!! The scale of this painting is larger, the girl in this painting should be different from the first one, the outline of the face does not look the same person, and even the temperament is far inferior to the girl in the first painting.

It's just that she was naked when she took pictures, but I don't know if she was shy or what, she crossed Erlang's legs, so some private parts were not photographed.

What body art! Yang Yunle couldn't help but secretly wonder, otherwise how could there be these things.

Suddenly, he silently found that there was a word written in the lower right corner of the photo, and he looked closer curiously, not knowing whether it was the name of the author or the name of the girl in the photo, the name of this photo is Xie Lanqian, painted on March 10, 2001.

What!!! Yang Yun couldn't help but doubt his eyes again, and confirmed the time again, it was indeed March 10, 2001, but it didn't seem to be March in his memory.

Yang Yunle ignored the woman in the painting, and began to carefully study the age of the photo, the photo was very yellowed, like something taken decades ago, but it was marked with a date that he thought would be in the future.

Thinking of the so-called nanotoxin he used when he was executed, as well as those towering buildings, those things that he had never seen before, he suddenly felt that time was confused for a while, he was a little confused, was he dreaming?

Yang Yunle couldn't help but slap himself, wake up, wake up. Then apart from a somewhat hot sensation on his face, nothing changed around him.

Could it be that his name is really Yang Yunle, and he is a heinous criminal? Is Kazeno just an illusion? Wasn't I executed? How did you end up in such a strange room?

Yang Yunle's mind only had memories of Feng Ye with Ling Xiaocan, so he didn't find anything useful at all.

"Hey, hey, is there anyone in the room, outside the room?" Yang Yunle roared vigorously, but there was no door in this room, nothing except a few echoes of himself.

He crouched down weakly, then quickly stood up, thinking to himself that the most thing in the room was the photograph, and perhaps the photograph could give me some clues, and he forced himself to calm down.

After a short break, Yang Yunle returned to the first painting and went to see the time and name in the lower right corner, which was marked with Xiaomeng, March 9, 2001. He quickly put this information into his mind, and then he realized that his memory was quite good, but there were always things that seemed to be important to him, and he couldn't remember them.

He walked to the side of the third photo, the scale of this photograph was too large for him to look at, he could only try to pull his vision directly to the bottom of the painting, and then looked at the relevant information, Momo, March 11, 2010.

is a consecutive date. Yang Yunle's brain is running rapidly, and these photos are taken continuously. But why take these photos that make people can't help but think about it?

Yang Yunle walked around and browsed around, indeed, this room is full of this kind of large-scale photos, but they are all from these three girls, the names of the girls, Yang Yunle already remembers them very clearly: Xiaomeng, Momo and Xie Lanqian.

Seeing that he couldn't find more clues, Yang Yunle was a little tired, and sat down directly on the stool next to him, only to find that there was an Anger on the table at hand, he carefully opened the dark grid, and found a very small device, which looked like a cube.

He twisted the button on it, and a voice came out of it.

"Ah...... Hmm......" Yang Yunle was stunned, and hurriedly twisted back the button, intending to turn off the sound, but couldn't turn it off, it was clearly a woman's moan.

"Turn it off, turn it off." Yang Yunle heard this unnatural cry, his heart was a little furious, and he prayed to stop soon, but the more he was in a hurry, the more clearly the voice was released.

Yang Yunle, who was sweating profusely, had to give up the struggle, and listened to the strange cries of these women in a daze, and released them from this cube, this is the stereo, right? Wireless control? As long as you touch the switch, you are actually controlled wirelessly by others?

Yang Yunle reacted suddenly, he looked around the room again, and then found a flashing red bright spot in the corner, he understood that he was being monitored, so he couldn't turn off the stereo. The person on the other end of the monitor should let himself listen to these things.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand at the red dark dot: "Who are you and why are you doing this?" ”

did not bring any response to Yang Yunle, even if Yang Yunle asked several times, it seemed that nothing was found.

"Or is the woman's voice the code?" Yang Yunle couldn't help but listen to the abnormal moans of those women again, after all, he was also a normal man, so he ...... cough cough cough ......

Yang Yunle didn't dare to think about it, even if Ling Xiaocan was not by his side, he had to be an innocent big boy.

It's just that the voices of those women coming out of the stereo are so strange that they don't seem to be the same woman. Yang Yunle pricked up his ears, and after listening for a long time, he realized that it should be the voice of three women, and he couldn't help but connect with the women in the three photos on the wall.

"Is that them? Is it suffering from something? It sounds reluctant, but it's not very pleasant! Yang Yunle had a lot of questions in his heart, but the first thing for now was to get out of the room first.