"Go in."

Tao Yi was hobbled and pushed into a room.

It's a room, but on the other hand it's a fence, cold and shiny, and chilling.

Old wooden flooring smells wet and rotten.

An orange vest was thrown in and landed on the ground in front of Taoyi.

"Put it on!"

Tao Yi stooped and picked it up. There was a number behind her waistcoat, which pricked her eyes to tears.

Slowly put it on, Tao Yi found a corner and sat down.

In this room, besides her, there are three other people, all women, but Tao Yi's heart is filled with fear.

The spirit is very tense. Tao...