Chapter Twenty-Three: After the Shake
Lady did exactly what he said, and there were almost twice as many guards in the courtyard, guarding them twenty-four hours a day.
Happily, Lillard is no longer under house arrest, but my range of activities is also tightly within the walls.
I don't know why, but I wanted to go to Sharman and ask her something about Hatherine.
But I searched the entire wall, and I couldn't find where Shaman was being held.
Find Lilad and ask him to take me to Sharman, he hesitated, but took me anyway.
The small dilapidated building in the corner of the yard, crumbling, does not match the style of the whole yard.
"I didn't expect such a dilapidated small building to be hidden in the yard, it's amazing. The corners of my mouth twitched slightly, and I glared at Rirad, smiling sarcastically.
Rirad frowned and didn't answer, hesitating for a moment before letting the guard at the door open the door.
Standing in the doorway, I looked back at Lard, who was still standing still, "Don't you want to go in?"
Llard shook his head and said very unnaturally, "Just ask whatever you want, I'll wait for you here." ”
Looking at Llard fixedly, I suddenly wanted to run over and hug him, and then tell him, I don't want to know anything, just stay with him stupidly.
But I couldn't.
Whether I decide to stay or not, there are some things I have to ask clearly, and since Llard won't say, then I'll have to go to someone who is willing to trade with me.
Gritting my teeth and turning around, I walked without a trace of nostalgia, and I asked the guard at the door with a cold face to take me to see Shaman.
The guard led me up the crumbling staircase, and halfway up the staircase, the guard suddenly turned in a different direction, and I had to follow with a frown.
After following the guards around the building for a while, I couldn't tell the direction a little, but I didn't expect that although the small building was dilapidated, there was something inside.
"Haven't you arrived after walking for so long?" finally I couldn't help it, and I stopped and looked at the guards in front of me.
Halfway up the stairs I had just gone down the stairs, I had been walking for about ten minutes, and if it weren't for my delusion, we would have been underground by now.
The guard's footsteps did not stop, and a cold voice came from the front, "The dungeon is not far ahead. ”
Dungeon?
Is someone trying to save Sharman? It's worth the trouble of Riillard to hide her so well!
The door to the dungeon was heavy and solid, and I noticed that the guard pressed the door a few times, and the heavy door slowly opened.
The door had just opened, and the strong smell of blood was blowing in my face, and I couldn't stand it and raised my hand to cover my nose.
The guard opened the door and stood aside, and I frowned and walked in reluctantly, knowing that the smell of blood here was so strong, I shouldn't have come here.
As soon as I stepped through the door, I saw all kinds of bloody torture instruments inside, hanging all over the four walls.
But what surprised me even more was the naked woman tied to the huge silver cross directly opposite.
He was naked, his limbs were tied to a cross, and his body was covered with wooden stakes.
"I've been looking for you for days, so you're here. I smiled and stood in front of the cross and looked up at the scarred Sharman on it.
Shaman slowly opened his eyes, and the sound of weak breathing slowly sounded, "You monster...... What are you doing again!"
Glancing around the cross, he fumbled for the mechanism of the chain and slowly pulled the handle of the mechanism down.
"Wow-la-la-"
There was a rattle of chains, followed by the sound of flesh hitting the floor.
"I'm going to make a deal with you......" walked up to Shaman, took off his coat and put it over her, and lowered his head to his ear, "but you can only choose to accept ......"