Her head was penetrated by dark black dirty steel wires and tied tightly with many dense knots, tightly binding her head to her chest.
And her 'hands' and 'feet' are made of some dry branches tied together.
So her movements are very unnatural, because she doesn't even have any joints that can move around.
Even though she already knew that the Xian clan's 'annihilation' was due to inhumane treatment, seeing this bloody scene with her own eyes, Yin Nian's eyes darkened, as if someone had opened her Tianling Cap and poured a lot of biting ice water into it. Same.
It's not just that.
The malice of those people is tangibly engraved on Alu's body and will exist forever.
It made her stomach churn.
How bad can people be?
It was probably something she couldn't imagine with her mind.
"They did it, right? Bai Niangniang's people?"
Yin Nian's hands fell on her limbs wrapped in shrouds.
It's very hard and a bit prickly.
"Are others like this too?"
Yin Nian stood up and looked around at those people who were also wrapped in shrouds, "Is everyone like this?"
"Why on earth did they do this to you?"
"Just for torture?" Yin Nian's hands dropped to his sides and murmured, "I don't think this is possible."
…
Deep in the underground palace.
The mad woman is counting the number of people.
At the end of the count, he frowned unhappily, "There were more than 30,000 people before, why are there only 25,000 now?"
"It has only been less than half a year, but the consumption has been so great?"
The attendant who was counting the people beside him took a step forward and carefully reminded: "Originally, it was not such a big expense, but didn't the empress say that? I have to prepare graduation gifts for the students, so the consumption is a bit larger."
The arrogant woman waved her hand impatiently, and she had forgotten all about it.
"It's okay, mother-in-law." The attendant came over and said with a flattering face, "We can just let them give birth to some of the missing people."
Madam Wan had a headache thinking about Wanjianshan and Yin Nian who had not been caught.
"Okay, go ahead and do it."
"Let those sows give birth to more babies. We can feed them well and feed them well. That's all it will do. If we still can't do it well."
There was a bit of a cold smile on the face of the arrogant woman.
The attendant received the permission and immediately went down to do the work.
He already had a group of people he was optimistic about.
Walking deep into the dungeon, there were hundreds of men chained up and beaten until they were unrecognizable.
They are all hard-core.
I usually dare to challenge him!
A proud smile appeared on the attendant's face. He was submissive in front of the madam. At this moment, he also imitated the attitude of the madam and commanded the people next to him: "These are the new batch of sires, take them over."
The men were injured, but after hearing these words, they still struggled.
"I'm afraid they won't obey." The guard with a whip next to him gave the struggling people two whips each. After scolding him, he said to the attendant, "But we don't dare to really hit hard. Their bloodline is still relatively good." Pure, hoping to produce pure 'seeds'."
"Stupid." The attendant glanced at the person who spoke, "Who asked you to use a whip? You can't get the 'seed' and you can't afford to pay for it if you sell it. Don't you know how to use medicine?"
"Use the strongest medicine."
The guards' eyes lit up, and they immediately opened the door and went in. They roughly opened the men's mouths and began to pour medicine.
After drinking those medicines, their struggles became more and more intense.
Some of the skin and flesh on his body that were still intact also turned red.
A pair of eyes are also full of red bloodshot eyes.
"That's it."
The attendant sneered, "Put them in Cell No. 1."
Number one.
Not like these people.
Cell No. 1 is located closest to the gate.
Prison No. 1 can be seen by almost everyone coming and going, coming in and out.
There were women detained inside, some looking to be in their forties or fifties, and some in their teens.
They were 'stacked' together in a mess, with numb expressions on their faces.
Until the sound of unlocking made the younger girls cry first.
Among them, there were even those who had just been put into Cell No. 1. They didn't understand why everyone suddenly cried and looked confused.
"Good boy!" The older women pushed them to the corner with trembling hands and pressed their heads nervously.
Over and over again, they were buried in the mud as much as possible.
"Hide quickly and don't make a sound."
Hide quickly.
Hide inside the wall, hide underground.
Bury yourself.
Buried deep.
But the prison is too small, and even a few little girls cannot be hidden in a small corner.
The door lock is unlocked.
The men with scarlet eyes and wounds all over their bodies lost their minds and rushed in.
Boom!
The door was closed again.
There were men's roars and women's cries.
'Clang'.
The glass wine glasses clinked together. The attendant held the subordinate's filial wine cup, touched it with him condescendingly, gave him a good look, and smacked his lips to taste the sake in the cup while listening to the screams in Prison No. 1. .
His subordinates caught his good looks and even danced with joy, coaxing him to say happily: "There should be a lot more 'seeds' this time. Then we can take good care of them and fill those vacancies."
"It will all be your fault, sir."
"After all, it's tiring to work hard to match these people up."
He diligently refilled the wine for him, "Unfortunately, it will take ten months for the seeds to be born. Otherwise, if they come out earlier, we can use medicine to stimulate them earlier, and we can harvest faster."
The attendant seemed to be a little happy with the drink.
Then he raised his finger and pointed at him, "Stupid, it's true that you don't have a clear mind. Who said you have to wait ten months?"
"It will be almost fully formed in eight months. Just cut it out and give the women some medicine. Anyway, the blood of those monster races is flowing in their bodies, so they will not die easily."
"If you don't die, you can still keep it for next time."
"It saves two months of time. What should I do? Should I just wait?"
The subordinate opposite was elated and said, "Miao, Miao, sir, come here, I respect you."
A 'ding-dong' sound.
The two clinked glasses again.
He was a little drunk, and he felt most comfortable when he was about to get drunk.
"Good wine, good wine." He snored happily.
Boom, boom, boom, boom!
Until the sound of neat footsteps shook his mind.
Did he suddenly wake up?
"What? It's dawn?"
The screams in Room 1 continued.
But he had long been accustomed to this kind of sound, and everyone present was used to it. Some people even leaned against the window to look at the scene inside, holding a few peanuts in their hands, and regarded the scene inside as an appetizer.
The attendant rubbed his eyes vigorously.
But saw a night marching team formed outside?
The night squad is a killer move for the delusional family.
It's different from these 'wine bags and rice bags'.
It’s just that the Night Squadron doesn’t take action easily. What happened?
He didn't care whether he drank or not.
He ran out rolling and crawling.
Madam Wan stood in front of the night marching team.
This is of course not all the troops, but a vanguard.
"Mother-in-law, what are you doing?"
He walked over to see if there was anything he could gain from it. What he was best at was finding every opportunity to give himself a sense of presence.
As soon as the mother-in-law saw him, she immediately relaxed her brows.
"Chen Tao, you're here at the right time. You've been to Wanjianshan once before, right?"
"You come and lead the way for Captain Lin."
Attendant Chen Tao's face froze completely, "Lead? Lead the way? Go to Wanjianshan?"
