The sight before them was too grueling, causing Zhu Shu to cover her mouth, feeling the urge to physically vomit.
Everyone's faces were pale with horror.
Only after witnessing such brutal sacrifices could they comprehend - becoming a doll was, in fact, a gentle method of death.
"Why did Zhao Lanfen's body disappear, but Cheng Xi's is still here?" Su Man pondered, "Could there be any special reason?"
Bai Youwei looked around, her expression grim. "Perhaps... Zhao Lanfen didn't disappear. We just didn't see her."
"You're saying... Zhao Lanfen might be in this room too?" Su Man panicked.
Regardless of how brave she was, the mere thought that a corpse was in the same room without them knowing created an immense uneasiness.
Zhu Shu followed Bai Youwei's gaze and landed on a form of torture equipment against the wall. Her pale face blanched even further.
"...Iron...Maiden..."
Goosebumps tingled on Su Man's scalp, "Speak clearly!"
