Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

Jiang Yuange's terrified screams continued to echo in this dark and chilly dungeon.

Every time she struggled, there was a crisp sound of the chains colliding with each other, but even so, the extremely strong chains still bound her tightly, without any sign of loosening.

At the same time, those disgusting, creepy worms were slowly climbing up along her ankles.

Their slimy bodies squirmed against her skin, bringing with them waves of unbearable nausea and fear.

In the dungeon, Jiang Yuange's shrill screams echoed back and forth for a long time, making the already extremely depressing atmosphere even more eerie and terrifying.

At this moment in the monitoring room, Wen Xinyue was sitting lazily on the comfortable chair, drinking red wine comfortably, but his narrow eyes were fixed on the screen. To be precise, they were fixed on Jiang Yuange who was in dire straits.

The corner of his mouth was raised into a faint smile, which seemed gentle and harmless, but in the depths of his eyes there was a flash of malice from time to time, like a beast teasing its prey, enjoying the pleasure brought by the other's pain and struggle.

Faced with the scenes before his eyes, especially when he saw the woman's face full of pain, Wen Xinyue not only did not feel the slightest bit of sympathy, but instead felt extremely happy in his heart.

The depression that had been accumulating in my chest seemed to be released at this moment, and it instantly became smooth and unobstructed.

At this time in the water dungeon, Jiang Yuange was still making his last dying struggle.

But as time passed, her originally intense movements gradually became soft and weak, and even her shrill screams gradually became lower.

At this moment, fear and despair were like a surging tide, mercilessly engulfing her completely.

Her sanity had long been shattered, leaving only endless darkness and biting cold in her mind, without even a glimmer of hope.

Suddenly, she heard a whistle, and then the long insects that had been entangled with her let go of her body and swam away in one direction.

Just when Jiang Yuange was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the door of the dungeon suddenly opened and a dazzling light shone in.

Jiang Yuange raised her head with difficulty, and in her blurry vision, she saw several figures walking in.

A glimmer of hope arose in her heart. Could it be that someone came to save her?

"Jiang Yuange, how does it feel to be entangled by a long worm?"

A familiar voice sounded, with a hint of sarcasm.

In an instant, hope was shattered.

Jiang Yuange tried hard to open his eyes wide and looked at Wen Xinyue who was slowly approaching.

Eyes full of hatred,

"Wen Xinyue, you are a devil. You will go to the eighteenth level of hell in the future."

Unexpectedly, when Wen Xinyue heard this, he was not angry, but laughed out loud, repeating,

"Eighteen levels of hell?"

Wen Xinyue looked down at her, his eyes full of ruthlessness.

"You don't have to worry about whether I will go to hell, but I know that after tonight, you will be the first to experience the taste of hell."

A chill surged in Jiang Yuange's heart. She knew that Wen Xinyue would not let her go easily.

Her body trembled involuntarily, and fear swept through her again.

Wen Xinyue looked at her reaction, nodded with satisfaction, then turned and left the dungeon.

The door was closed again, and deathly silence returned to the dungeon.

Jiang Yuange's eyes were filled with despair. Only then did she realize that death was not easy.