Sure enough, I heard Zhou Changjiang say: "Master Yan, Brother Meng, who are you two? You should be able to talk frankly now, right?"
Yan Yuexiao: "Huh? I don't quite understand what Zhou Changjiang is talking about."
Zhou Changjiang sneered and said, "It's no longer interesting to act now."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud crash around him, and a row of guns under his command were pointed at four people.
Mo Li immediately took a step forward, trying to protect Yan Luyi from behind. Yan Luyi knew that these people would never shoot at her, so she also tried to cover him.
The two people leaned forward together and immediately bumped into each other. The scene was a bit funny, but they couldn't care less about the embarrassment.
Mo Li said: "Stay back!"
Yan Luyi said: "You are the one who should step back."
As she spoke, her eyes drifted towards Yan Yue again, wanting to see what he would make up his mind. But Yan Yue was extremely decisive, taking a step sideways with a whoosh, and hiding behind Meng Zetian.
Meng Zetian didn't have any special expression. He looked at the people holding guns around him for a while, and his eyes stopped for a moment on the thinnest man. It seemed that he planned to use this person as the first choice to seize the gun and counterattack.
How could this man not understand what he meant? With two clicks, he lowered the safety of the gun in his hand and pointed the gun at him. The look on his face showed a very clear murderous intention.
Meng Zetian quickly pretended that nothing was wrong and looked away from his face. At the same time, he couldn't help but take a step back. However, he heard Yan Yue ouch behind him and said, "Brother Ze, you stepped on my foot."
Zhou Changjiang smiled: "It seems that some of you won't shed tears without seeing the coffin, so that's okay."
He said this, but he had no intention of attacking them immediately. He raised his hand and pointed to the other door in this room, and many of his subordinates escorted them forward with guns.
At the same time, the two people at the back carrying the instrument, which was still glowing with blue light, also passed through the door, opened a cabinet door, put the instrument in, and pulled the trigger.
The big glass ball-like light source quickly went out. Then the two men closed the cabinet door again.
In this room, the other door leading to somewhere else was ajar. They did not use the fantasy method to rush through the door again, but opened the door very normally.
There are many handprints on the door, some of which seem to be old, and although the rest are also covered with a layer of dust, they must have been left much more recently.
The four people were forced by a row of gunpoints and walked along the winding corridor.
With the cold white light from the flashlight, you can clearly see the exposed brick walls on both sides, as well as the dusty and rusty signs on the door. They are also written in foreign languages, and there are also moldy and black papers from time to time.
And bullets of various sizes were scattered on the ground.
A military base.
Most of the doors on both sides of the corridor were closed and locked tightly with new stainless steel chains.
And in the closed door, as if due to their approach, there were harsh and restless strange sounds, and from time to time they were mixed with the low and hoarse blowing on the wall.
Abnormal creatures.
Yan Yue finally looked a little frightened. But at this moment, no one except him had the intention to pay attention to this.
Zhou Changjiang led the crowd all the way to the depths. He stopped in front of a door that was ajar, opened it, and gestured for everyone to go in.
Meng Zetian had no reaction. Yan Yue shouted out loud: "What are you going to do?"
Yan Luyi was startled by him. She followed him and walked in. The scene she saw immediately stunned her, and the cold air flowed from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.
There are three corpses in this room.
The two bodies on the ground have become scattered white bones, and the bones are still covered with pieces of cloth soaked in blood. The original color can no longer be seen. However, the two bodies that are well preserved are two old green ones that are covered with dust and are moldy.
The deflated military cap has a military insignia on it that is quite new, but the pattern is strange and it is hard to tell what force it belongs to.
The two skeletons scattered on the ground were probably two soldiers during their lifetime.
But the one chained on the cross was different.
Of course, it would be impossible for a rotten skeleton without any flesh to still be properly tied to the torture rack after so many years.
What was locked was not a skeleton, but a mummy.
The features on the face were distorted and the mummy still maintained a ferocious expression. It was obvious that the owner of this corpse had suffered great pain before his death.
The clothes hanging on his body were all rotted into pieces. But strangely, his body was extremely intact. It was just withered and shrunken due to dehydration. It was not rotten, nor was it bitten by any carnivorous beasts.
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This is naturally very abnormal.
Zhou Changjiang raised his chin in the direction of the torture frame. A man squeezed past them, took out a dagger, and cut off the ropes used to secure the mummy.
The corpse fell to the ground, raising half a foot of corpse dust when it landed. The man stretched out his foot and kicked it aside.
The mummy was now extremely stiff. He had tossed it twice, but it still maintained the same cross-open posture as before. It looked extremely terrifying and creepy.
Yan Luyi took a breath.
It's not because of this horrific corpse.
Instead, Zhou Changjiang signaled the man to dismantle the mummy.
This was naturally to free up the torture rack.
And what will he do after the torture rack is vacated?
This is a torture room. There is a torture rack in the center, and various unknown torture instruments are scattered on the surrounding walls and shelves.
His purpose is obvious.
Sure enough, Zhou Changjiang said with a smile: "In the past, people really showed extraordinary creativity and unparalleled wisdom in the invention of punishment and torture instruments. As for whether these methods can be seen again today, it depends on what you do next..."
Before he could finish his words, Yan Yue let out a "f*ck" sound and took another step back.
When Yan Luyi understood what was going on in the room, he kept paying attention to whether he would give any hints to take action, but he did not expect him to have such a cowardly reaction, and could not help but feel speechless and angry.
I said to myself that Zhou Changjiang has always been very suspicious of you. If he were to be tortured, you would definitely not be able to run away. So now you are still retreating like this regardless of the matter?
Yan Luyi was too lazy to care so much.
She wants to take action.
But Meng Zetian took action faster than her.
Before Yan Luyi could raise his fist, Meng Zetian struck Zhou Changjiang's ear with his knife.
The two nearest gunmen immediately moved their fingers from the outer ring to the trigger.