Let me go. Even if the stinky tofu of the whole world is in front of us, it probably doesn't stink that much. Ye Chengzhi wanted to scold the street. Only then did he realize that he was awakened by smoke.

Where am I? The first thing after waking up, with the awakening consciousness and eyes gradually clear, Ye Chengcai saw that this is a small room with only one iron window. The decorative atmosphere inside can easily be reminiscent of the torture room of the ancient black prison.

Tiger stools, nail beds, finger clips and sticks, let alone chains. On both sides of Yecheng there were two smoking stoves,...