The cells were very dark and poorly lit. The number of people in each cell was different, but most of them were groaning in pain. They could see the blood on their bodies at a glance.

Ye Fei's eyes fell on a person. She was a woman with unkempt hair and a mass of dishevelled hair. Her clothes were bloodstained. Some of them looked like ancient prison clothes.

Two slender arms, skinny and bony, protruded from the slightly larger cuffs, with patches of cyan and purple black mottled above, and patches of needles visible.

Ye Fei's throat became tight, and then she felt a fit of nausea in her stomach. She raised her hand to cover her mouth and threw up.

Aware of Ye Fei's discomfort, Xiang Tianlai hastily withdrew her eyes from another room. She even saw a child in her cell, a child about three or four years old.

"How are you, princess?" Hearing the sound, Xiang Tianlai immediately stopped.

"Go, go, go!"

Not waiting for two people to speak, the man behind him impatiently pushed out.

Ye Fei and Xiang Tianlai stagger for a few steps. Ye Fei wipes the corners of her mouth and turns her head to the man two heads higher than her. Her eyes are cold and her lips are silent.

The man was seen by her some hair, then sneer: "see what to see, don't hurry away!"

Ye feisheng swallows the words that roll to the mouth, now she can't be spirited, also can't show off the quick tongue for a while.

She is no longer alone. She has children, a husband and a family. She must be patient and try her best to protect herself and the children in her belly.

"Be careful." Xiang Tianlai holds Ye Fei, looks at her and whispers.

Ye Fei nodded with her. Their eyes were deep. No one spoke any more, and their steps were quickened.

Not far away, the man yelled and they were ordered to stop.

The man took out a magnetic card and swept it in front of the door. After that, the heavy door opened without any password. Ye Fei and Xiang Tianlai saw the scene in their eyes and unconsciously scanned the card. Then they took back their eyes as if nothing had happened.

After they were pushed into the cell, the heavy door was "Bang --" The sound of closing, as if splashed a large amount of dust.

Ye Fei stood in front of the glass window, looking at several people who turned around and left. She was about to say something to Xiang Tianlai. As a result, her eyes fell on the opposite door, but suddenly she covered her mouth and staggered back a few steps.

Ye Fei stares at a man in the cell opposite her. Her eyes are filled with a layer of water mist. She bites her lip and doesn't make any sound.

Xiang Tianlai also looked up. As a result, he stopped breathing.

In the opposite room, there is a thin man, from the neck to the navel, with a crooked trace, like using a very thick sweater needle and thick brown wool to sew two pieces of flesh together. It looks creepy.

And the man's two eyes are obviously wrong, white eye is very few, almost the whole eye is black, looks particularly strange.

Xiang Tianlai also hastily took back his eyes and did not dare to look again. He could not stop holding the hand of Ye Fei: "don't look."

Ye Fei also gasped for breath and took back her eyes. She could not help but hold her back more tightly. They held each other tightly. No one spoke any more, but the air was full of musty smell, which made them cold and opened their pores.