Catastrophe erupted, it was the end of the world. Survivors were surrounded by the impregnable wall, a new order was established... The desire for power, faith, and darkness pervaded each other, layer upon layer of brands imprinted in every corner of the heart. The virus wreaked havoc, were these humans' true colors? "I unexpectedly survive, I want to live." –Du Dian
The basement of the castle was a three-story basement. This kind of underground building was not uncommon in other noble castles. Most nobles liked to build cellars, where they kept some high-quality wine and books, they also had their own gold, jewelry, and wealth. However, in this underground building of the Bourne family, there were no such things as mentioned above. There were only instruments and people.
There were a variety of instruments placed in the basement of each floor. Some instruments were more like torture instruments. There were eight rooms in each basement. The rooms were either stacked with torture instruments or imprisoned people. Most of them were around twenty years old. Their bodies were strong and healthy, and they were at the peak of their vitality.