Fu Guanmo took Tong Mu around upstairs, but still found no useful clues.

The two of them could only go downstairs. Tong Mu looked at the fireplace, "The direction here should be south. There is no need for such a thing as a fireplace. This can't be just to look good, right?"

The two walked to the fireplace, and Fu Guanmo stretched out his hand to touch it. The fireplace was very delicate, and there were even some carvings on it.

"There should be some mechanism, please wait for me to study it." Fu Guanmo said.

Tong Mu looked around cautiously to avoid any accidents.

Fu Guanmo finally found the mechanism at the bottom of the fireplace. He moved the floor tile away to reveal the mechanism underneath.

He pressed it open carefully, the fireplace mechanism started, and a door opened, revealing the dark passage inside.

"Mumu, please wait for me outside, it may be dangerous inside," Fu Guanmo said worriedly.

Nodding, Tong Mu did not object. If there was something inside, she might only cause trouble for Fu Guanmo by following him. She might as well stay in a safe place and wait for him to come back.

Watching Fu Guanmo's figure disappear into the dark passage, Tong Mu took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

About an hour later, Fu Guanmo walked out of the passage, holding several props in his hand.

Tong Mu heard the noise and opened his eyes and looked at him, "Are you okay?"

Fu Guanmo shook his head, "I'm fine. I found something, which is a bit similar to the things in the dark room. The props in the dark room are obviously improved, and they are very similar to the original form."

Tong Mu came close to Fu Guanmo and looked at the props. She was often kept in a small dark room by Fu Guanmo, and she was very familiar with the instruments of punishment. They were indeed very similar.

"Is this the prototype of the academy?" Tong Mu guessed.

Fu Guanmo did not deny it, "There are only these things below, there is no more data and information. Let's go upstairs and take a look."

The two came upstairs again. In the smallest bedroom, there was a large bed, occupying two-thirds of the entire room.

Fu Guanmo moved the bed easily with one hand. Unexpectedly, with this move, the clues they had not been able to find for a long time were carved on the wall.

Tong Mu and Fu Guanmo squatted by the wall and looked carefully. What was recorded on it was a student's experience.

He was sent here by his parents because he was addicted to Xianxia games.

There are many teenagers like him here who are addicted to games, so the teachers in the school will try their best to make them hate games. Beating and whipping are commonplace.

The teachers knew nothing at the beginning. After a period of experiments, they found that electric shock was the most effective method.

Therefore, in the end, electric shock became the best criminal method and was often used on students.

The student couldn't bear the punishment and secretly ran away home.

What he didn't expect was that after he finally ran home, his parents would send him back to this hell again.

The long-term torture caused him to lose his normal spirit, and finally he was immersed in his own world and never came back.

After watching this experience, Tong Mu and Fu Guanmo looked at each other as if this was the case.

Although the story here is not recorded in detail, we can still see the fear and helplessness of the student. He later realized that what he did was wrong and promised his parents that he would not be addicted to games again, but his parents seemed to have been forced by the academy.

It was like brainwashing and insisted on sending him back.

In the end, it led to such a tragedy.

"Let's go out." The whole story was clear. Faced with his experience, Tong Mu didn't know how to describe it, so he could only choose to escape for the time being.

Fu Guanmo looked at the expression on Tong Mu's face and nodded, "Okay, let's go out."

When her eyes opened again, Tong Mu had returned to the real world. Looking at her surroundings, she remembered that she was now at Zhou's house.

She turned on the bedside lamp, sat up slowly, and without any hesitation, dialed Fu Guanmo's number.

"I feel so nervous and a little uncomfortable." As soon as Fu Guanmo answered the phone, he heard Tong Mu's muffled voice.

"Can you go downstairs? My car is parked not far away." Fu Guanmo said to Tong Mu on the other end of the phone.

"Not far away?" Tong Mu was a little unsure, "I'm at Zhou's house now, not my own home."

"I know." Fu Guanmo replied, "I'm coming."

With that said, Fu Guanmo got out of the car and walked in the direction of Zhou's house.

Tong Mu didn't believe it and walked downstairs. The courtyard had returned to quiet. A servant on guard saw Tong Mu and asked, "Miss Tong, why did you come downstairs?"

Tong Mu nodded lightly, "I can't sleep a little, so I need to go out and get some fresh air."

"I'll accompany you. This is in the mountains and it's not very safe." The servant was a little worried.

"It's okay, I'm nearby." Tong Mu refused.

Tong Mu gathered up her coat and walked out of the villa.

There was a moon tonight and it was not very dark. She could see Fu Guanmo standing not far away at a glance, and she trotted towards him with brisk steps.

Fu Guanmo looked at the thin coat on her body and couldn't help but frown slightly, "Why did you come down with so little on?"

"It's not very cold tonight." Tong Mu explained.

But Fu Guanmo was still worried. He took off his coat and put it on Tong Mu again, "If I had known better, I wouldn't have let you go downstairs. I just called and stayed with you."

"I feel a little uncomfortable." Tong Mu sniffed. She felt like her head was going to be stuffed just now. Now that she came out, she felt pretty good.

Fu Guanmo pulled Tong Mu into his arms, "Don't think so much, this is beyond your control."

"But, why would his parents not feel sorry for such an experience and send him back again?" In such a desperate state of reply, being sent to hell again and again by the person he is closest to and most trusted, it is really

It is a very terrible and sad thing.

"Not only this matter, but also the gallery matter. The gallery hasn't found out what happened yet." Tong Mu couldn't help but sigh.

Fu Guanmo listened to her tired voice, "I will find out these things. You don't need to think so much, and there is no need to make yourself so tired."

"But, it keeps wandering around in my mind, what should I do?" Tong Mu couldn't help but pouted and acted coquettishly.

Fu Guanmo heard her slightly relaxed tone and knew that Tong Mu's condition was much better now.

"Then I..." He lowered his head and looked at that delicate little face in the moonlight. He lowered his head little by little and wanted to kiss her.

"Who is there!"


Chapter completed!