C433 The Method of Torture

In the cold dungeon, a voice colder than the air came.

Black Rose and Anyuan raised their heads and saw Loong Jinyu sitting in a wheelchair and letting Zuo Ming push him in.

The smell in the dungeon did not have the unpleasant temperature of an ordinary dungeon. It was just that the air was colder. It was like the cold air was being driven. If an ordinary person stayed here for too long