Chapter 2242

This is like a huge cage, which locks people to death. There is no light or shadow all day, only endless darkness.

Chu Huai seemed to adapt to the darkness. He walked to the innermost room of the dark prison.

There's a man locked there.

A woman.

Then he was tied to the prison frame, with blood dripping on his body, large and small scars, and long hair that had not been combed for a long time, covering his face in disorder.

Chu Huai stood outside and looked at it quietly for a few seconds before he walked a few words step by step.

The young emperor was wearing a pure black robe, which seemed to be integrated with the darkness. His beautiful eyebrows and eyes disappeared in the darkness and isolated all expressions.

He stood there, with low eyes and white slender fingers, carelessly picked up a torture instrument and put it in his hand. His thin lips opened gently, and his voice was very light: "don't you want to speak?"

That,

I don't know whether I said it to the woman tied to the shelf or to the dark guard next to me.

"No." respectfully, the man standing next to him bowed his head and dutifully reported, "the bones are very hard. I haven't said anything."

Chu Huai smiled softly, but this seemingly pleasant smile looked a little creepy in such a depressing and suffocating environment.

"OK, you go first." Chu Huai slightly hooked his lips and turned around. His dark eyes fell on the bloody woman with a very light voice.

"Yes." the dark guard answered and quietly retreated out.

In the dark prison,

Only the young man and the woman on the prison frame were left,

Two figures.

"Giggle... Giggle!" I don't know why, the woman who had been drooping her head and died suddenly laughed. In the later stage, the laughter gradually sharpened and sounded like a broken part with a broken texture.

Chu Huai tilted his head, looked at her and said nothing.

Until the woman stopped laughing,

Chu huaicai spoke in a low voice. His long eyelashes covered his playful eyes and said lazily: "I found you another little partner today."

"It's a pity she's so stupid." Chu Huai smiled. "Now there's only a body left."

The woman slowly raised her head, revealing a face beyond recognition. She had no eyes. She looked as if she had been brutally dug down, leaving only empty eyes, which looked strange and scary.

Facing that terrible face, Chu Huai's expression did not change.

"But it doesn't matter." Chu Huai continued, slowly, like a simple narration: "after all, living people are no different from dead bodies when they are partners with people like you, aren't they?"

"Chu Huai!" the woman suddenly became excited. She began to struggle violently. The iron chains that handcuffed her limbs made a huge collision sound. The barbs scraped on them directly stabbed into the woman and shed blood. However, for these, she didn't care. Instead, she shouted loudly: "you devil! You are a devil without heart!"

Chu Huai felt a little funny. He said lazily and coldly, "heart? Leave it to you?"

Listening to the young man's clear and lazy voice, the woman suddenly became quiet.

Suddenly struggling, suddenly quiet.

For a long time, her hoarse voice was like a broken part, which was old and useless.