The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Finally, they reached a consensus and decided to leave Jian Yi to their supreme master first.

Jian Yi breathed a sigh of relief. At least for the time being, she didn't have to face the fate of being disemboweled. But she didn't dare to think about what was waiting for her.

In this dark warehouse, time seemed to have lost its meaning. Jian Yi counted the few rays of light that occasionally leaked through his head, and he didn't know how many days and nights he had spent.

Until this day, the iron door of the warehouse was knocked open again, and Jian Yi saw the unconscious Su Yang being thrown in and fell heavily into the iron cage next to her.

The ogres seemed to be particularly wary of Su Yang. Not only did they strip off most of his clothes, they also put heavy chains on his hands and feet, locking him tightly in a cage.

Su Yang listened to Jian Yi's narration, and his throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of blood-soaked cotton. The wound on the girl's neck and the bloody marks on her ankles were silently telling of her inhuman experience in the past few days.

He thought about how he had only been helping a strange old lady move things out of kindness, yet he ended up like this. And how Jian Yi had fallen into this cannibalistic purgatory even earlier in order to save up tuition. He felt a dull pain of bitterness and anger in his heart.

It's really hard to be a good person!

After a long silence, Su Yang looked down at the tattered shirt on his body. The fabric was torn in many places and covered with brown blood scabs, but at least it could cover his body.

Without saying a word, he took off his shirt and passed it through the gap in the iron cage. Jian Yi raised his head, his tearful eyes full of surprise and confusion.

Su Yang turned his eyes away, "I have thick skin, it's okay to be naked, but you are a girl, how can you do this?"

Jian Yi was stunned for a while, then took the clothes with sobs: "Thank you!" She quickly put on her shirt, barely covering her chest.

The sound of heavy objects being dragged was heard from deep within the warehouse, and six sturdy men covered in ochre-red oil paint came in carrying a corpse.

The corpse was still wearing the convenience store work clothes, with a bone dagger stuck in the chest. Blood dripped down the hem of the clothes to the ground, leaving a long blood trail.

The sturdy men roughly threw the corpse onto the anvil. One of them pulled out a serrated bone knife. The moment the blade cut open the corpse's abdomen, the sound of internal organs pouring out mixed with a foul stench hit their faces.

The six strong men howled like wild beasts in unison, and chopped the corpse's ribs with their bone knives. The rotten flesh splashed on the anvil with a disgusting muffled sound.

One of them tore open the chest of the corpse with his bare hands, and the dark red organs slid down his arms. He greedily stuffed the still twitching heart into his mouth, and blood dripped down his chin onto the ochre-red oil paint, mixing into a strange purple-black color.

"Hiss-!"

Another man tore off a whole piece of muscle from the corpse's thigh, and the fat flowed through his fingers. He couldn't wait to take a big bite, and the crunching sound when chewing startled everyone in the iron cage.

Before he had finished swallowing the meat, he reached out to dig out the eyeballs in the corpse's eye sockets. The turbid vitreous body burst in his palm, and the juice splashed onto the face of the ogre next to him, causing the other to laugh wildly and hideously.

The smell of blood quickly spread in the confined space, and more ogres emerged from the shadows.

The hunchbacked old woman squeezed into the crowd on a blood-stained crutch, pus oozing from her missing eye sockets, but she accurately opened the corpse's abdomen and dug out a piece of intestine as if she was looking for treasure.

She used her sharp nails to dig out the intestinal waste, rolled the still moving intestinal wall into a circle and stuffed it into her mouth. Her Adam's apple rose and fell violently, and she did not forget to let out a satisfied moan.

"Don't fight! Everyone gets a share!"

The old man waved his boning knife to disperse the crowd. The blade lifted up a piece of skinned buttocks and examined it carefully in the moonlight. "This piece of meat is tender. Keep it for the master."

Jian Yi's eyes widened, he covered his mouth tightly, and tried hard not to vomit.

In the corner, several ogres sat in a pool of blood, using the broken leg bones of the corpses as spoons, scrambling to scoop up the blood mixed with internal organs on the ground, making gurgling swallowing sounds in their throats.

When only the white skeleton was left of the corpse, the ogres were still not satisfied. They used bone knives to scrape the meat off the anvil, and some even lay on the ground and licked the blood.

The old man was gnawing on the bloody finger bone, and his cloudy eyes suddenly turned towards the iron cage. He let out a strange chuckle, and the rotten meat fragments splashed out with saliva:

"I almost forgot... the offerings to the master cannot be stained with blood and sweat."

Before he could finish his words, four ogres had already pounced on the iron cage. The rusty chains were torn apart by brute force, and Su Yang and Jian Yi were dragged out like rags.

Jian Yi screamed and kicked her legs desperately, the hem of her shirt was torn into a mess and kept turning up, revealing a large area of snow-white skin. She stumbled into Su Yang's arms, and was grabbed by her hair by another rough big hand and dragged to the end of the corridor.

The damp and musty smell mixed with the scent of disinfectant hit Jian Yi in the face, and he was horrified to find that the two of them were pushed into a bathroom with peeling tiles.

The light bulb above my head was crackling, and the pale light made the mold in the cracks of the wall glow with an eerie green light. The huge cast iron bathtub was filled with warm water, and flocs of unknown substance were floating on the surface.

"Take it off!" The ogres laughed, and their rough hands reached directly for Jian Yi's torn clothes. Amid the sound of the fabric tearing, she curled up in despair, trembling all over and trying to cover her body.

Su Yang was pressed to the other end of the bathtub. He closed his eyes and let the ogre bathe him. Water droplets slid down the bruises on his back.

In the warm mist, the laughter of the ogres gradually became blurred. Jian Yi felt like a shelled snail, nakedly exposed to the strange gazes.

When the warm water suddenly poured over her head, she whimpered subconsciously, but a big hand pressed the back of her neck and pushed her into the water.

The situation was urgent. Su Yang didn't care about anything else. He quickly opened his eyes, pushed the evil ogre away, grabbed Jian Yi's trembling hand and pulled her out of the water.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough!"

Jian Yi coughed repeatedly, her cheeks flushed, and a lot of water flowed into her lungs from her nostrils and ears. She leaned on Su Yang's shoulder in a miserable state, and the scorching body temperature came through her skin, making her feel so ashamed that she almost suffocated.

After washing the two men clean, the ogre fished them out of the bathtub and wiped their bodies with a soft towel.

Afterwards, the ointment with a strange fragrance was applied to the two people. The ogres praised it while applying it, "It's so white and fragrant. I'm drooling over it. In a few days, the master will come to the human world again. He will definitely like it when he sees it."

When everything was over, Su Yang and Jian Yi were pushed into a room. The moment the door was heavily closed, Jian Yi shuddered subconsciously and leaned towards Su Yang uncontrollably.

The scene in the room was in stark contrast to the purgatory before. A large double bed occupied a corner of the room, with white sheets covering the soft mattress, and a faint lavender scent emanating from it.

In the other corner, there was a leather sofa, and on the small coffee table next to it, there was even a plate of fresh fruit. There was no rusty iron cage, no nauseating stench, but instead a fresh floral scent. It all seemed so unreal.

Su Yang calmly scanned every corner. He reached out and knocked on the wall. The dull echo told him that the wall was half a meter thick and there seemed to be steel bars poured inside.

Although the window was open, there was a guardrail outside made of iron bars as thick as wrists, and the distance between the iron bars was so wide that even Jian Yi's slender body could not pass through. The ceiling and floor were also solid, without any gaps that could be pried open.

Jian Yi stood there wrapped in a bath towel, her eyes full of anxiety and confusion. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know where to start.

After all the hardships she had gone through, the calm at this moment made her feel even more panicked. Her eyes fell on Su Yang, a stranger who was in the same predicament as her and now became her only support.

Su Yang noticed Jian Yi's uneasiness, and without turning his head, he comforted her softly, "Don't worry, I will find a way."