The voice emanating from the walls was like a hammer striking the hearts of Liu Cuihua and Wang Chen. With each sound, their bodies would involuntarily tremble.
As a man, Wang Chen managed to remain slightly composed, but at this moment, Liu Cuihua was utterly panicked and at a loss.
The mere appearance of a man's voice out of thin air had already frightened her, and now, this wall sound that struck directly at the soul made her legs weaken as if she were about to collapse to the ground.
She clutched Wang Chen's hand tightly, tears streaming down her face as she cried out, "Please, I beg you, don't take me away, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die."
"You like to flirt with men, don't you? I'm a man too. How about you come here and keep me company, and I'll play with you every day?" There was now a hint of playful mockery in that disturbing voice.
Thump!
