My Previous Fraternal Twins

"Now that I've told you what I know, what are you doing with me?" Dong Yazhen asked angrily.

The leading man sneered, "do you know how they get out when they come in here?"

Dong Yazhen shook her head and said, "I don't know. How did you get out?"

"They all go out sideways." the man's voice said colder and colder.

Dong Yazhen only felt her back cool, and every cell on her body began to tremble unconsciously.

She shook her head and said, "no, you can't do this to me. Huo and I are always acquaintances. You let him see me."

"See you? We have no right to convey these unimportant topics." the man said faintly.

His gloomy eyes swept over Dong Yazhen and then said, "we only report to Mr. Huo how we tortured prisoners today."

"You..." Dong Yazhen said angrily.

It can be seen that they were gloomy and terrible, and they choked back the words they wanted to say.

"I have a lot of money. As long as you can let me out, I can give you all my money." Dong Yazhen said to several people as if she had caught a glimmer of hope.

"Mr. Huo has given us money and wealth that we can't spend all our life. What do we want you to do with those broken money?" the leading man said unmoved.

Dong Yazhen's hope was crushed. She sat on one side and looked at the position of the door with dull eyes.

After a long time, he slowly said, "what do you want me to do before you can let me out?"

"Go out sideways," they said concisely.

"Can you help me fake? Can I pretend to be dead? Then I'll give you money or let me do anything." Dong Yazhen said herself.

Several people looked at each other, and then they took a tablet out of their pocket.

After the first man's fingertips pounded on it for a moment, he asked his men to pass the tablet to Dong Yazhen.

Dong Yazhen looked at the dead faces of those people above, her eyes widened, and she pushed the other party's tablet away in panic.

"What do you mean?" Dong Yazhen asked in a trembling voice.

"It doesn't mean anything, that is, everyone who goes out sideways has to input their photos before they die into the system, which is the real end. How do you say we should fake?" the man in charge said coldly.

Dong Yazhen's face turned white in an instant.

She looked at several people with a deeper sense of fear in her eyes.

Seeing that Dong Yazhen had nothing to say, they began to toss her about according to their usual punishment.

"Ah..." Dong Yazhen kept wailing.

During this period, Dong Yazhen was stunned by pain several times and was awakened by them with cold water.

The penalty lasted for an hour and several people let Dong Yazhen go.

After they all left, the woman next door to Dong Yazhen slowly approached her.

She was afraid and asked, "are you okay?"

Dong Yazhen raised her eyelids feebly and ignored each other.

The woman said to herself, "it hurts, doesn't it? But it doesn't matter. A doctor will treat your wound later."

Dong Yazhen looked at each other in confusion.

The woman continued, "they cured you so that they can torture you well."

Her voice said that it was getting colder and colder at last.

Dong Yazhen was frightened, angry, unwilling to look at the woman and shouted, "stop talking, stop talking, I don't want to listen."