The gates of Maggot's Nest stood wide open. Every prisoner inside stood beside the entrance, their eyes filled with longing as they stared toward the outside.
However...
Not a single one of them dared take a step.
It would be more accurate to say that no one who tried to run out had been allowed to escape. The black-haired madman had dragged every one of them back.
Looking across the vast entrance, all kinds of furniture were piled high. Beside the furniture was a heap of prisoners even taller than the furniture itself, with blood constantly dripping downward!
That madman had shown remarkable restraint. He had not only made sure no one died, but also ensured they could experience the agony of wishing they were dead without losing consciousness.
Among the older prisoners, it was not as though there had never been anyone capable of subduing them all bare-handed. However, those people had left no lasting impression on the prisoners. As for the mentally deranged prisoners, they would completely forget someone after not seeing them for a few days.
But this black-haired madman, who exuded the aura of one of their own kind, was someone they could never forget.
That was because many prisoners who had been insane for hundreds of years had been beaten to the brink of death hundreds of times, then saved hundreds of times. The black-haired young man had been carved deeply into their minds.
This guy was practically a natural-born jailer. Not only could he beat prisoners as violently as he pleased without fearing that they would die, he also knew exactly how to torture someone until they experienced the most terrifying pain.
Tap tap tap tap~~
A burst of footsteps approached from afar. Duan Mu entered Maggot's Nest with a mountain of furniture on