Chapter 1163 Underground Prison
"It smells like meat. Search and read on Google." Yuan Xiaotian's voice was very low.
Suddenly there was a smell of meat here and there, which made people feel weird just thinking about it.
The group of people approached slowly along the direction where the meat smell came from. There were many strange rooms on both sides of this passage. Some doors were closed, and some were open. The spaces inside were large and small, but they were all relatively shabby. , like an old warehouse.
Soon, they stopped in front of a door.
It was a wooden door, not completely closed, but ajar, and the aroma of meat emanated from the dark cracks in the door.
But at this moment everyone's eyes are attracted to this door.
To be precise, the wall next to the door.
It was covered in scratches.
Su Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and measured the scratches on the wall a few times. Then she retracted her hand and lowered her voice unnaturally, "These people were dragged in."
From the messy scratches, Jiang Cheng could completely feel the despair and helplessness these people felt back then.
The door next to this door was originally open. When you get closer, you can smell a rotten smell. By the firelight, you can see a layer of black and yellow stuff on the floor of the next room.
"It's straw." Yuan Xiaotian looked at it carefully and said, "It's just that the environment here is too humid and has become moldy."
Xia Qiang gently pulled the door next door with his hand, making a friction sound. Xia Qiang took a breath, touched the door with his hand, turned around and said to Jiang Cheng and others: "Ordinary warehouses don't need such thick doors.
"This is not a warehouse," Xia Qiang paused, "This is a prison for prisoners."
Their thoughts were opened instantly, and many unreasonable things were explained. They all woke up in separate rooms, and the room environment was very bad. The floor was covered with straw, dark and damp, rats and cockroaches were scurrying around, and there were no windows. , no sunlight.
After digesting the thoughts in his mind, Jiang Cheng slowly said: "And this is not a regular prison, it is a private prison. Otherwise, it would not be built so casually, and there is no reason to build it underground in the dark."
"I agree with Brother Jiang." Yuan Xiaotian said, "We have all seen that the building above this prison is definitely not a prison. From a structural point of view, it is more like a hotel."
A hotel with a prison hidden underneath sounds full of stories.
Who will be imprisoned here, and what will be the outcome of these imprisoned people? If you want to know the answer, you must enter the scratched cell outside the door.
At this moment, the ajar door was full of temptation. Jiang Cheng put his hand on the door. In an instant, his brows furrowed. The ground was dark and damp, but the door he touched... was actually warm.
At the same time, Su An suddenly let out an unknown growl at the door, as if there was something threatening him hidden behind the door.
Seeing this, Jiang Cheng naturally didn't dare to continue. He could accept taking some risks while looking for clues, but he couldn't accept opening a door that there must be a ghost hiding behind.
This is too exciting and unnecessary.
But his other hand quickly placed on the door, and then he pushed the door open at a speed that Jiang Cheng couldn't stop.
Bai Xi held the torch and was the first to walk in.
The fire light disc player dispersed the dense darkness in the room, and the scene came into view. The room was not very big, about 40 square meters, and there were wooden boxes piled inside.
The wooden box is relatively large, and it feels like a person can fit in it. The gaps between the boxes are filled with straw.
Before everyone could take a closer look, Bai Xi, who had walked to the back of the room, suddenly exclaimed, then stumbled back a few steps and almost fell to the ground.
When everyone arrived, the scene in front of them made everyone's hearts tremble.
I saw Teacher Zigui lying in the straw behind the box, with his feet, legs, and most of his body exposed, while his head and upper body were buried in the straw.
After the initial shock, Bai Xi immediately stepped forward to save him. He grabbed Teacher Zigui's foot and pulled it outward. But the next second, a horrifying scene appeared. He actually pulled out Teacher Zigui's left foot. .
"Fuck!" Yuan Xiaotian was stunned by this scene and cursed directly.
The other people had never seen this kind of posture, and their faces turned pale.
The most miserable person at this moment was Bai Xi. He used too much force and fell backwards to the ground. At this time, he was still holding Teacher Zigui's severed foot in his arms.
He stared at the severed foot, and it took him a long time to regain his composure. After shouting, he threw the severed foot out, and it landed right in front of the fat man, who was so frightened that he almost jumped up.
Teacher Zigui was obviously dead, but the strange thing was that no blood came out at all when his foot was pulled out.
Because...because this severed foot is actually cooked!
There was still a strange burnt smell emanating outwards.
It was burnt!
Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Jiang Cheng fiddled with the broken foot and discovered a strange scene. The ankle of the broken foot was pitch black, and through the cracks in the burnt skin, the red muscles exposed inside could be seen.
To do this, the fire must be very strong for a long time, but the shoes worn by Teacher Zigui did not show any traces of being burned. They were a pair of very clean casual shoes, white, here Very conspicuous.
Why is this happening?
At the same time, there is nothing wrong with the clothes that Teacher Zigui is wearing. They are the same as what everyone has seen before, and they do not look like a body that has been burned by fire.
Everyone stopped hesitating and, despite the physical and psychological discomfort, gradually sorted out Teacher Zigui's body. They didn't dare to pull it, so they had to remove the straw covering it little by little.
Soon, a body was completely exposed.
Teacher Zigui was lying face down on the ground.
The exposed arms and neck, which were not covered by the clothes, were all charred black, which immediately reminded everyone of the charred corpse sorted out from the scene after the fire was extinguished.
Teacher Zigui's whole body exuded a strange smell of burning, and this smell was interfering with everyone's judgment.
"Too miserable, this... this is too miserable." The fat man covered his mouth with an indescribable expression on his face.
He turned Teacher Zigui's body over carefully, and the face exposed was indescribable. His eyes were closed tightly, and his eyebrows, eyelashes, and even his hair were all burned.
His head was bald, with only a layer of charred black skin wrapped around his skull.
The lips were burned and melted, leaving only a small strip hanging on the lower jaw, revealing two rows of slightly white teeth.
Suddenly, an indescribable feeling emerged in the minds of several people at the same time, as if... Teacher Zigui was stripped of his clothes first, and then burned to death.
After the body was burnt, someone carefully and meticulously put the clothes back on one by one.
First the clothes, then the shoes.
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