Zhao Tangqi carried Mu Qingli to the basement.
The basement was dark, damp, decaying, festering...
It also emitted a strong stench.
If you listened carefully, you could even hear the cries for help from women.
But the moment heavy footsteps echoed in the basement, the cries for help from the women disappeared instantly.
The deeper he walked, the brighter the light became.
If Mu Qingli had opened her eyes at that moment, she would have been shocked by the scene before her.
She would have seen, in the roughly 30-square-meter basement, rows upon rows of iron cages, each locking in a naked woman. Their eyes filled with terror as they watched Zhao Tangqi.
One of the women seemed to have lost her sanity. She clapped her hands and laughed crazily, "Another pig has come, another pig has come, good, good, another pig has come..."
"Shut up!" Zhao Tangqi shouted angrily, turning his head to look at the mad woman with eyes so wide they nearly popped out, looking extremely terrifying!