74. Chapter 74 Welcome to the Eighteenth Floor of Hell
"Disobey His Highness's orders."
The leader's originally small eyes were narrowed to only a tiny slit. A trace of regret flashed through his eyes very quickly. He touched the unshaven beard on his chin and smiled, "You are not timid.
No one has ever dared to disobey His Highness’s orders.”
"What are you talking about? Bring her in quickly." The other person seemed a little impatient, frowning and urging,
The leader sighed softly, waved his hand, and the guards standing behind him stepped forward and took Feng Linxue into custody.
Feng Linxue's heart trembled.
His face instantly turned two points white.
The dark room...is it a torture chamber?
Is Rong Chu going to let her suffer to death?
Damn stinky man! Ungrateful bastard!
If she hadn't saved him regardless of past grudges, would he be alive and telling her what to do now?
Without giving her any extra time to think, the guards escorted her step by step towards the gray cabin.
"Creak." With a sound, the door opened.
A dark, damp musty smell wafted out from the house, and there was also a faint smell of rot, and Feng Linxue almost fainted from the fumes.
The house was pitch black.
Looking in from the outside, nothing can be seen except darkness, as if a monster will run out of it at any time.
What awaits her is an unknown and terrifying world.
Someone pushed me hard from behind, and with a bang, the door closed, blocking light and darkness.
Feng Linxue was pushed into the darkroom and fell heavily to the ground.
dark..
The darkness is so dark.
The cold, damp air surrounded her tightly. She shivered several times, put her hands on the ground and slowly got up.
The moment she stood up, the room suddenly lit up.
Although the candlelight is very dim, it is much better than being blind.
In front of her was a long passage.
It is about two meters wide, the ground is wet, the gaps between the bluestones are covered with moss, and you can't see the end at a glance.
On both sides of the passage are rows of tall candlesticks, with white candles giving off a faint light.
Behind every candlestick there is a room.
The first room has the words "Sword Mountain Hell" written on it.
The second room has the words "Fire, Sea, Hell" written on it.
The third room has the words Tonguing Hell written on it.
The fourth room has the words Bronze Pillar Hell written on it.
Going down in order, there are all kinds of names that only appear in the legendary underworld.
Her face became ugly...
"Little beauty, welcome to the eighteen levels of hell. The rules of the game are that as long as you can escape from any hell within half an hour, then you can leave the dark room. Of course, if you can't get out,
, and died in these eighteen levels of hell.”
"Have you seen it? Keep going forward along this passage. At the end of the passage there is a group of wild wolves that are taller than people. If you die, throw your body to the wolves. Tsk, tsk, tsk, so beautiful.
It would be a pity if our beauty fed the wolves."
The eerie and charming voice floated back and forth in her ears, sometimes near and sometimes far away.
It's a woman's voice.
Very pleasant to listen to.
But it doesn't make people feel the slightest bit popular.
It's like... a ghost floating in the dark room.
Eighteen levels of hell?
Feng Linxue's face became more and more ugly, and her already pale face turned three points whiter.
Isn’t it the eighteenth level of hell?
She had not seen it before, and when she looked up inadvertently, she saw a shining silver plaque hanging on the cantilever above the passage.