As soon as he entered the cell door and saw the scene inside, Yang Xuan's eyes widened suddenly, his brows were tightly frowned, and his eyes were full of chill.

I saw that among the prison cells converted from the factory building, cells of four to five square meters were separated by iron bars.There are at least three or four people imprisoned in each cell, the oldest of which is only 27 or [-] years old, and the youngest is only two or three years old.

The environment in the cell was even worse, as soon as you entered, you could smell a disgusting smell of sweat and rotten food.

The current outdoor temperature is 33-[-] degrees, and there is no ventilation equipment in the entire factory building, and the surrounding windows provide oxygen.

In the cell, mosquitoes were flying around and rats were running rampant. Some sick "pigs" were being carried out of the factory and thrown on the open space to expose themselves to the sun, groaning in pain.

Looking at the purgatory-like scene in front of him, Yang Xuan's face was extremely gloomy. He suppressed the anger in his heart, and he only wanted to see who exactly this Hallmaster Ding of the Scarlet Flame Society was.

The fat butcher happily led the two of them to a cell, and opened the door of the cell with excitement.

Inside the cell, three women with sunken eye sockets and ragged clothes rushed to the door in excitement when they saw the fat butcher, pleading hoarsely:

"Brother Fat, please give me another Shencao cigarette, I'm really in a bad mood."

"As long as you give me one bite, just one bite, I'm willing to do anything!"

"How was my performance last time? Fat brother, you must be very satisfied, right? I've come up with a new job, take me out quickly!"

The three women seemed to see the savior. When the cell door opened, they immediately knelt at the feet of the fat butcher, clasped their hands together and begged.

The fat butcher looked at Yang Xuan proudly, and proudly patted the fat around his waist.

"How about it, buddy is good at it, right? Let me tell you, as long as you get this magic herb smoke, even a woman with a strong will will become like this, let alone these three night girls."

Saying that, the fat butcher threw Xia Fengchun into the cell, then pushed Yang Xuan in, locked the door, grabbed three women and walked out of the cell.

Standing in the cell, Yang Xuan looked at the purgatory-like scene around him, and couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.

Ordinary people have the dignity of ordinary people. There are dozens of people imprisoned in this small cell. Yang Xuan glanced at the eyes full of fear, and his heart was full of compassion.

Back then, my younger sister Yang Chan was suddenly kidnapped in this strange city just like them, and there was no news of her.

If it weren't for his second brother who descended from the gods, maybe Yang Chan would end up in the same fate as them, disappearing from this world quietly?

Humans are not plants, not to mention him, a god in the fairy world, how could he tolerate such a heartless thing happening before his eyes!

"Uncle, did you come in from outside? Have you ever seen my mother?"

Just when Yang Xuan was burning with anger, a hoarse voice came from the side, interrupting his train of thought.

Yang Xuan turned around and saw a little girl about five or six years old staring at him with exhausted eyes, holding up a mutilated photo and looking at him.

Yang Xuan squatted down, took the photo from the little girl's hand, and looked at it carefully.

That photo was a mutilated family portrait. A plainly dressed woman was holding the little girl in the center. The man's place had been torn off, leaving only a pair of big hands full of tattoos.

When he saw the mole between the eyebrows of the woman in the photo, Yang Xuan immediately recalled the woman who was rolled up in the straw mat and thrown into the incinerator when he just entered the factory building.

"Sorry, uncle hasn't seen your mother, maybe she has gone out."

Yang Xuan gently returned the photo to the little girl, deliberately avoiding the little girl's eyes.

The little girl took the photo and carefully put it in her arms, her eyes full of disappointment and sadness.

"I hope my mother has gone out. Maybe it's really like what she said, I am a disaster star, and I will bring disaster to people wherever I go."

The little girl's voice was a little choked, and Yang Xuan could hear a hint of maturity that was not at her age.

Taking a closer look at the little girl, the little girl's hair was scattered on her shoulders. She was unkempt but could not conceal her delicate facial features. Her whole body was dirty, obviously she had been here for a long time.

There were two other little boys locked in the same cell as her, but those two little boys were already extremely weak at this moment, and they were curling up in a corner, looking at Yang Xuan with a blank expression.

"Little guy, what's your name, how did you come in?" Yang Xuan sat next to the little girl and asked softly through the railing.

"My name is Jiang Tang. I came here with my mother to visit relatives. My mother's friend brought us here. I have been here for three days."

Jiang Tang sighed softly, looked up at Yang Xuan, her big eyes were full of sadness.

Looking at Jiang Tang's pitiful appearance, Yang Xuan actually saw the shadow of Yang Chan when he was a child, and couldn't help but feel very kind.

"Uncle, I heard them say that only the dead leave here, will I die?"

Jiang Tang turned her head and looked outside the door. She was only a few steps away from the door, but the exit seemed out of reach.

With a smile on his face, Yang Xuan gently stroked the little girl's hair, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, with uncle here, everyone will leave safely tonight."

Jiang Tang's eyes turned red when he heard this understatement, and he hugged his knees and buried his head deeply, his thin body began to tremble slightly.

When the little girl raised her head again, although there was a smile on her face, tears could not stop flowing down her face.

"Uncle, thank you, I know you are comforting me, my mother has gone and will never come back. I will die here too, and everyone will die here."

Three days of captivity had caused the little girl's spirit to be on the verge of collapse, and she burst into tears in front of Yang Xuan.

It was hard for Yang Xuan to imagine that a six-year-old child was so mature, and at such a young age, he encountered the disaster of being separated from his mother, so he couldn't help but feel soft, and gently patted the little girl on the head.

"Girl, don't worry, uncle is not trying to comfort you. You should take a good rest, and I will take everyone away after that guy appears."

After saying that, a warm current suddenly emanated from Yang Xuan's palm and melted into Jiang Tang's body.

Jiang Tang could only feel a sense of warmth spread into her body along Yang Xuan's palm, her nerves that had been tense for several days suddenly relaxed, and accompanied by a burst of drowsiness, the little girl slowly closed her eyes and leaned on Fall asleep on the railing.

Looking at Jiang Tang's tightly closed eyes, Yang Xuan sighed softly, turned around and kicked Xia Fengchun.

Xia Fengchun woke up suddenly, turned over and stood up immediately, covering his head and looking around.

"Your first actual battle is about to begin. Remember what I said, after I do it later, you have to take these people out smoothly, and anyone who dares to stop them will be killed!"

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