The Emperor Summoning System

Obviously this tile is a hidden compartment of the room.

"cover me."

Gong Dabao spoke to the crowd, and then reached out his hand to explore the hidden compartment.

There was a circle of raised lines on the edge of the hidden grid. After Gong Dabao took a deep breath, he slowly pressed it down.

"Crack, crack, crack—"

The moving sound of dense bricks and tiles sounded abruptly, breaking the calm in the room.

I saw that the wall facing everyone slowly revealed a dark and faint hole, a deep and same path, winding down, appearing in front of everyone.

The humid air became thicker, and the strange sound I heard before became clearer.

It was the sound of crying, the sound of howling.

Everyone looked at each other, feeling awe-inspiring, knowing that they might be close to the truth.

"Go, don't be in a daze."

Gong Dabao took the lead, his tall body stepped directly into the passageway and walked down.

Everyone immediately followed.

The more you go down, the creepy howl becomes clearer, and everyone can't imagine how it is to make people cry so miserably.

"Shhh..."

After a while, Gong Dabao put up an appetite and said everyone was silent.

A light has appeared in the channel, and the scene outside the channel can be seen clearly.

I saw that it was like a pond, but this pond was already stained with blood.

A group of about dozens of shark men who looked like the shark man just now, happily ate meat and drank in the Scarlet Pond.

In the middle of the pond, there is a thick round stone pillar.

On the stone pillar, a human is tied.

Although he had a disheveled hair and described it as haggard, Long Yan suddenly recognized that he was the drunk who had just seen him!

"Wake up for Lao Tzu!"

A shark race slapped a drunk man's face with a whip!

After the pain, the drunk slowly woke up from a coma.

The first thing he woke up was to cry, but his voice was very weak: "A few, a few adults, forgive me..."

"Hey! Fear! Howl! The more you are afraid, the happier we are!"

The shark man who was carrying the whip just threw the whip away and replaced it with a dagger.

"哧—"

The dagger slashed across the man's wrist, and immediately a large amount of blood poured out from it, splashing into the blood pool under his feet, making the blood pool even more red.

The drunk fainted after eating pain.

Later, I saw the shark man spit on the drunkard and said fiercely: "Trash, I won't hold on for a while!"

Then he repeated the trick, and once again used the whip to hit the drunk.

In this cycle, the drunkard is in the tragic cycle of being awake-being bled-coma, and the breath of life gradually disappears.

Long Yan clenched his fists, his eyes were about to split, and he was pinched on his thigh.

The others were also trembling with angry eyes.

Although the drunk and them were neither relatives nor friends, they saw human compatriots being abused by other races in this way, and their hearts were filled with righteous indignation and could hardly control it!

But there are too many shark races in this blood pool, and only a few of them can't come forward to rescue the drunk.

At this time, there was a word of drunkenness and urn sound from the blood pond.

"It's almost there, my brothers don't have enough meat."

The pupils of the fifth team shrank instantly, and they understood the meaning of this sentence in an instant!

The meat that those shark men eat in their mouths is indeed human meat!

In other words, apart from the drunkard, humans died in their hands before!