Chapter 59 Eighteen Layers of Hell
No one should come to save her tonight, she has to save herself!
But in this heavily fortified prison, how can she save herself to escape this misfortune?
Tu Yidao's viper-like gaze fell on her, and a hint of surprise flashed in his triangular eyes.
A lot of upright, sturdy men came here, and when they saw the miserable scene of others in the cell, they were paralyzed and scared to pee their pants. Even if they were brave enough to walk, they were all pale and sweaty...
On the other hand, Ning Xuemo just pursed her lips and lowered her head, and there was no other expression on her small face.
With an ugly appearance, a dwarf-like stature, and an unpleasant voice, coupled with his crippled legs, Tu Yidao could not usually raise his head in front of people.
However, his temperament is extremely arrogant, and the huge contrast in life makes his character tend to be gloomy and abnormal.
Although he is very sorry for the public, he has a pair of unparalleled skillful hands and super perverted torture methods. In addition, he is good at observing words and expressions, and he is flattering, so his official position has risen rapidly, from a small prison guard to the current one. Chief jailer.
In the process of promotion along the way, he trampled countless bones...
His temperament is cold and his methods are cruel. No matter whether the prisoners in his hands are wronged or not, there is no one who will not confess.
He is full of tricks, and the cruel and vicious torture methods make everyone talk about it.
In the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, he has a nickname - Tu Yan Wang.
Years of bloody career have made his temper slip further and further on the path of perversion. He has a strange hobby. He likes to watch prisoners on trial scare their pants and listen to the screams of prisoners...
In his ears, the screams of the prisoners were the most beautiful music, and the more miserable they screamed, the more heavenly sounds they sounded.
And what he likes to torture most is young and beautiful women, watching them moan and cry under his torture will give him a perverted sense of accomplishment.
And Ning Xuemo, who fell into the clutches of such a pervert tonight, how much of a way can she survive?
"Ah--" A mournful trombone came from a room at the end of the road,
The voice was a female voice, sharp like a ghost crying.
Ning Xuemo's body was shocked, he looked up and his eyes shrank suddenly!
That room was the torture room. She finally saw the real torture scene, and that scene made Ning Xuemo, who was used to seeing wind and waves, couldn't help but feel cold in her palms.
There are all kinds of torture tools in the room, and there is blood on the ground.
And on the stone wall in the center of the house was a living person nailed to it.
It should be a young girl, her body is ****, her body is covered in blood, her breast is gone, she was cut off alive, and a red-hot iron bar is inserted under the most delicate, and she is scoffing. White smoke, the smell of barbecued skin and meat fills the air...
She was so embarrassed, the reason why Ning Xuemo could see that she was a young girl was because her face was intact and her fingers were as thin as jade...
The girl was very beautiful, with no flaws on her pretty face.
Such a perfect face, but the body was tortured and dilapidated, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the jagged bones were exposed in many places. This contrast is also extremely strong. Ning Xuemo's whole body is cold--
Tu Yidao's eyes kept staring at Ning Xuemo like a venomous snake, seeing that her face finally changed, she was very happy, he laughed: "Little girl, you probably don't recognize her, she is a famous woman in our country.