Guarding the gate at the enemy prison [Infinite] (MTL)

Chapter 25

With her mouth covered, the child's cry could not be heard. The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and Xuan Deyi also laughed.

Everyone laughed happily again, and they continued what they had been doing.

A group of people let go of Xuan Deyi's daughter's foot that had been pierced by a nail, and grabbed her other foot.

"Woo... oooo!"

Blood flowed from the soles of her feet, staining the ground red. She was in so much pain that her toes curled up and she couldn't stand up. The people around her laughed even more happily as she despaired.

They took the opportunity to grab her hands and tied them up.

After doing this, everyone started to make a fuss, and the women who were holding her pulled her to the empty coffin that had been prepared long ago.

The coffin was hung with red cloth and pasted with the word "happiness", which was full of joy.

The sound of firecrackers continued, and the joy did not stop. Accompanied by creepy laughter, she was dragged to the coffin by a group of people.

The group pushed her into the coffin, and she grabbed the coffin like crazy, unwilling to go in.

Seeing that she was still struggling even when being beaten to death, everyone laughed even happier, their mouth corners were almost hooked to their ears, their eyes were full of bloodshot and their eyeballs were bulging.

In the chaos, she looked at the deformed woman with red eyes crying while holding her child. She was the only one crying among all the people, but she had no choice, she could do nothing.

"Um..." She was finally defeated by the hands around her and was pressed into the coffin by a group of people.

Someone brought the coffin lid to seal the coffin.

She was anxious. She didn't care about the wounds on her face and mouth. She kept pushing the coffin lid with her feet like crazy, and kept pushing the hands that were holding her tightly with her hands. She tried to escape. She didn't want to die. She was afraid.

But no matter how she struggled, everything was in vain.

The coffin lid was closed under her desperate gaze, and the world became dark.

She began to scream and pound the coffin hysterically. She knew what was waiting for her. She began to be afraid, more and more afraid, and her body couldn't stop shaking.

Seeing the coffin tied with ropes, Wu Lin reluctantly looked away. She couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

She looked at Li Zhuofeng and Chen Ran. Li Zhuofeng was obviously touched. He held his gun tightly to hold back from rushing forward. Even though he knew that what he was looking at now was only history and memory, it was once a person, a living person!

Compared with Wu Lin and Li Zhuofeng, Chen Ran was much calmer. He even had no expression on his face.

His dark and cold eyes swept coldly over the people in the cemetery. His eyes were like torches, and he was searching.

After looking everywhere again and still not seeing the shoes, Chen Ran said "tsk" unhappily.

The yin energy in the air was already extremely dense and sticky, so thick that they couldn't breathe well. This was the last moment. If they couldn't find the shoes, they would all be buried here.

At this time, they were still in the mood to sympathize with others? Chen Ran sneered.

Chen Ran walked towards the crowd and drew his knife.