"Shang Ming, come here and take a look." Tao Nai lowered his voice and waved to Shang Ming. When he came over, he pointed to 1714 specimens and showed him, "I obviously took this specimen away last time. As a result, a new one has popped up now.”

"Before, Tang Qiqi and Tang Linlin said that the specimens in this room were made by their father Tang Zhou. Could it be that Tang Zhou came to this room again and made specimens?" Shang Ming said, carefully observing the specimens. Said: "Moreover, this specimen is a little different from the last one. It was a family portrait of Tao Yiyi and Tao's father and Tao's mother. But the little girl on this specimen looks more like you."

Tao Nai looked at the little girl wearing a pink skirt on the specimen.

The little girl was similar in stature to her, with a sweet smile on her face and a lifelike expression, exactly the same as her usual expression.

It is not difficult to see that the specimen is modeled after her, not Tao Yiyi.

After taking off the specimen, Tao Nai discovered that there was a mark burned by flames on the back of the specimen, like a will-o'-the-wisp, but he couldn't see it clearly.

Opening his eyes and trying hard to see clearly, Tao Nai suddenly felt as if a thick layer of mist had condensed on his left eye.

Rubbing her eyes subconsciously, she closed her right eye, only to find that the harmonious family of three on the specimen changed their appearance under the gaze of her left eye.

The harmonious family of three disappeared completely, replaced by a miserable scene.

Tao's father and Tao's mother put on prison uniforms, and they seemed to be struggling in hell.

The scene inside the specimen turned into a sea of ​​blazing fire, swallowing up the couple and roasting their bodies crazily.

It seemed that he could still hear the screams of Tao's father and Tao's mother when they were burned by the sea of ​​fire. Tao Nai was startled and quickly put down the hand that was covering his right eye.

When the left and right eyes were used to look at the specimen together, everything returned to normal.

Tao Nai thought for a moment and once again covered his right eye with his hand.

Using only his left eye to observe the entire room, Tao Nai discovered that the contents of the specimens that originally looked harmonious around him had changed.

The natives of the Sunshine Apartments in the specimen all fell to hell and suffered, struggling with different punishments.

The scene of the eighteenth level of hell was unfolding in front of her eyes. Tao Nai could even hear the screams all around her. The noise gave her a headache and she had to let go and stop looking.

"How's the situation?" Shang Ming saw cold sweat on Tao Nai's forehead and asked, holding her shoulders.

"I saw these aboriginal people suffering in hell. Why is this happening? Could it be that these aboriginal people in Sunshine Apartment have been taken to the eighteen hells by Tao Yiyi?" Tao Nai's head hurt, like There were long, thin needles that kept stirring in her mind, "I can't figure it out. Since everyone is in so much pain in hell, it means that going to hell is not a good thing, so why does Principal Zhou still want us? Take Tao Yiyi to hell? If he treats Tao Yiyi in this way, wouldn't it be like torturing Tao Yiyi like someone who tortures someone in a sunshine apartment? What's the point of doing such a thing that puts the cart before the horse?"

"Tao Nai, you seem to trust Tao Yiyi more." Shang Ming supported Tao Nai and quickly concluded.

Tao Nai thought about Shang Ming's words and said in a dry tone: "I'm just wondering why Tao Yiyi didn't send me to hell. It's possessed me. She obviously has many opportunities to do it, but why doesn't she do it?"

"Tao Nai, you shouldn't think that a ghost is a good ghost just because it hasn't killed you yet. Similarly, you can't think that a person is right just because he protected you from an evil ghost once. Yes. This is an S-class copy, and the truth is not so easy to present in front of you."

Looking at Shang Ming blankly, Tao Nai always felt that there was something in his words.

He seemed to want to tell her not to trust anyone, not just Principal Zhou, but also Tao Yiyi.

But where should the props she got be used?
  "Shang Ming, why do I always feel like you know everything?" Tao Nai stared into Shang Ming's eyes and asked the question he had always wanted to ask: "What is your talent?" Shang Ming did not shy away. , his eyes were very indifferent, and he said quietly: "I just can see the essence of things faster than you."

Tao Nai pulled Shang Ming away, not giving him a chance to avoid the topic: "What about now? What is the essence of the problem now?"

Shang Ming pondered for a few seconds, then shook his head: "I don't know how things will develop next."

Tao Nai felt that Shang Ming's answer didn't seem to be relevant to the question she wanted to understand.

However, Tao Nai had a strong feeling in his heart.

Even if the question is not asked clearly, it is inconvenient to continue with this question.

Tao Nai felt that her left eye was still uncomfortable. She shook her head and looked deeper into the room.

There was a gap in the wall deep in the room, which was a secret door.

At this time, a faint light was projected from the secret door and shone on the ground, instantly attracting Tao Nai's attention.

"There is actually a room ahead." Tao Nai immediately gained strength. She took Shang Ming's hand and walked straight to that room: "There was no place like this last time. Let's go and have a look."

Shang Ming was held tightly by Tao Nai. He glanced at Tao Nai's hand that was holding on to him. The emotion in his eyes was fleeting, rolling and then extinguished.

Tao Nai pulled Shang Ming into the small room deep inside.

The moment he stepped into the door, the strong smell of blood and putrefaction hit him head-on, making Tao Nai burst into tears and his stomach churn.

After seeing the situation in the room clearly, Tao Nai's feet felt weak, and he almost fell into Shang Ming's arms.

On the table, walls, and floor of the room, there were wreckage everywhere, including hands, feet, torsos, and some unknown pieces of meat piled together. There were some flies surrounding them, making a buzzing sound. Voice.

And the most important thing is that these wrecks are still 'alive'.

Pieces of flesh twisted and grew, and the flesh and blood on the cross-sections of the mutilated arms and thighs continued to grow, spreading outwards with great effort.

Moreover, Tao Nai could also see various labels hanging on these wreckage, which contained the room numbers of their owners and their names.

"Ugh—!" Tao Nai finally couldn't help but bend over and vomited wildly.

In contrast, Shang Ming seemed much calmer. After observing the surroundings, he focused his eyes on the remains of three legs not far away: "Those are Father Tao's legs, and his name is written on them. .”

Tao Nai finally stopped, and after hearing what Shang Ming said, he almost couldn't help but spit out: "Shang Ming, did you do it on purpose?"

"It's not just that the number of Tao Fu's remains is wrong. If you look at the labels on the other remains here, the collection time and preservation time are different." Shang Ming seemed not to have heard Tao Nai's complaint and continued: "A person How come there are three legs?”


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