The man with gold-rimmed glasses brushed aside the dead leaves on the ground, then moved the cement slab, and went inside.
After waiting for about a few minutes, Mo Lin also followed into this entrance.
This entrance was reinforced with cement inside.
It had a height of just over a meter, forming a straight passage.
Even the slightest sound would echo loudly.
Mo Lin tiptoed forward.
"I've brought you food."
A voice echoed inside the entrance.
"Bang!"
It seemed like the sound of the man with gold-rimmed glasses throwing the food on the ground.
Mo Lin walked forward and finally saw ahead two simple houses reforged with cement.
There were no doors.
From a distance, a barefoot woman dressed in tattered clothes was kept there.
The woman's ankles were bound in chains, her hair was knotted.
The narrow space reeked of excrement and urine.
Even from afar, Mo Lin could smell this overpowering stench.
