The barbed whip fell on Lan Xiu's body, and every time the whip fell, his skin was torn apart and his flesh was bloody.

In his ear is the pressing question of the man he loves the most.

"Where did you hide the butterfly?"

Yaer's voice was as cold as hell, chasing after his soul.

"I've already said, I don't know." Lan Xiu replied painfully.

Butterfly is an alien creature that Yael studies.

Yesterday was Yael's birthday, and he came to the lab to surprise him.

Unexpectedly, he strayed into Butterfly's experimental cabin, only to see a translucent butterfly-shaped thing rushing at him, his eyes went dark, and he didn't know what happened.

When he woke up, Yaer was tied up and tortured to ask Die's whereabouts.

"Hit me, hit me to death." Yaer's cold voice was full of ruthlessness, and he vowed not to give up until he got the answer out of his mouth.

Lan Xiu hugged his head and curled up in a corner, trembling with pain, but stubbornly refused to beg for mercy.

His hair was grabbed, and his face was forced to lift up. Blood flowed into his eyes, and he was so painful that he couldn't see the person above his head clearly.

Yaer gritted his teeth and said, "I'll ask you one last time, where is the butterfly?"

Lan Xiu squinted his eyes in pain, looking at his ex-lover with pain in his heart.

"For the sake of an experimental subject, you don't trust me and torture me to death. How much weight do I have in your heart?"

Yael threw him away in disgust, and wiped his hands with a snow-white handkerchief.

"You are also worthy of being compared with Die. In my eyes, you are just a tool to please."

Lan Xiu's heart was ashamed, and he laughed miserably.

"So that's how it is! So that's how it is... the past love is all your disguise! Yaer, I misjudged you."

Yael kicked him away with a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"You are also worthy of playing the emotional card with me. Come here, drag it down, cut off your limbs and make it into a human pig, soak it in a wine tank, and torture it slowly."

Lan Xiu opened his eyes wide in horror.

He has always known that Yaer's methods are cruel, but he didn't expect that his cruelty would be used on himself one day.

There is nothing more sad than heartbreak, he has no expectations for this man anymore.

"Yar, I take back all my feelings for you. Starting today, you and I will make a clean break and never see each other again."

Yaer sneered: "You self-proclaimed sentimental slut, a thief who steals other people's treasures, looking at you one more time dirty Ben Shao's eyes, and you still never see each other? Who wants to see you!"

After speaking, he pressed Lan Xiu to the ground, raised his foot and kicked him on the head fiercely.

Once, twice, Lan Xiu's face twisted in pain and his body twitched.

There was a bang in his head, his bones were crushed by Yael!

Lan Xiu's body lost his strength and lay on the ground in a bloody mess.

His handsome face had lost its former brilliance, and the traces of blood criss-crossed across his pale face, like a broken porcelain doll, desolate and lonely.

In a daze, he heard someone say, "Dr. Yare, you have recovered from the rescue, and you still have one breath."

Just listen to Jarre: "Send him to the underwater prison of Reis and tell the warden that this is my enemy, torture him to death."

The Liz Underwater Prison is a prison for serious offenders on Dora Star. The entire prison is located in the middle of the Liz Sea, surrounded by endless ocean.

Once a prisoner enters here, unless he is pardoned.Otherwise, there is absolutely no possibility of escape.

Lan Xiu and a dozen people were chained by someone, like dragging a few dogs, and they were pulled from the boat to Reis Prison.

The perimeter of the prison's only exposed roof is surrounded by mist, like the underworld, with eerie haze everywhere.

They entered a modern iron gate and were dragged to a dark house, lined up like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

With a creak, the small door of the room opened.

A prison guard in high boots and police uniform walked in.

The batons deliberately dragged on the ground and made a harsh friction sound, creating an atmosphere of fear.

Lan Xiu hadn't seen the face of the person clearly, so he was hit with a baton on the back.

The baton was carrying a strong electric current, and his old wounds had not healed, so he was directly knocked down by a baton, and he twitched several times on the ground before getting up.

The prison guards greeted the newcomers with batons one by one.

Standing at the front, wearing a prison guard's uniform and high boots, the blond man spoke loudly.

"Trash, I'm your warden Jacko. In Reis Prison, I'm God. If you want to live, you have to f*ck me with my tail between my tails. Do you hear me?"

"I heard." Everyone said in unison.

"Who is Lanxiu?" Jacko called out his name suddenly.

Lan Xiu stepped forward, "Report to the warden, I am Lan Xiu."

The warden stood in front of Lan Xiu with elegant and dangerous steps, examining him.

She was naked, covered with scars, and her entire face was covered with gauze and scars, revealing a pair of sharp black eyes that were as sharp as blades, which no one dared to underestimate.

He sneered and said, "You look so cute, I promise God, you won't survive three months."

"God can't see me, and neither can you." Lan Xiu stated calmly.

The warden raised his hand and slapped Lan Xiu, blood flew out, staining his hand red.

Lan Xiu was seriously injured before. He didn't know why he didn't die, but the injury was still there.

This slap broke the corner of his mouth, his lips were stained red with blood, and he looked extremely weird with his head covered in gauze.

The warden lost interest, and ordered to his subordinates, "Drag these colored pigs down, wash them clean, and throw them into the pig cage."

So, Lan Xiu and the others were dragged into a huge bathroom, and were ordered by the prison guards to stand naked in a row, like skinned animals, and were ridiculed by the prison guards.

Immediately afterwards, the baptism of the high-pressure water gun.

Lan Xiu had injuries on his body, and he had the illusion that his skin was torn apart, his breathing was connected to his heart, and he was shivering in pain.

Finally, after surviving the baptism of the high-pressure water gun, they each received a set of old prison uniforms and a number plate that symbolizes their status here.

Lan Xiu's number is 7474, what an auspicious number!

They were not allowed to wear clothes, and were led naked by prison guards to the underwater prison.

The building of the prison has eight floors and is shaped like a bird's nest.

The ceiling is made of transparent glass, through which sunlight falls, and the lighting is better than expected.

The glass is fitted with many vents leading to the water's surface to ensure adequate oxygenation.

It was only when the light was sufficient that Lan Xiu could see clearly that the person walking in front of him was a young man with an oriental face like him, with a thin body, as if underdeveloped.

The one in front was a blond boy, taller than both of them, with fair skin.

Every cell they passed caused a commotion.

"That golden retriever's skin is so white! The waist is so thin!"

The surrounding prison cells were clattered, and beast-like gazes fell on them, making people's hearts shudder.

The black-haired boy in front of Lan Xiu was so frightened that his skin got goosebumps!

Isn't this for felons?How did such a timid boy get in here?

Immediately, he thought of his own fate, and smiled, understanding.

Rules are based on rights, and whoever holds the rights is the one who makes the rules.

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