Song Yan flipped the trap door open with the tip of her boot, no sooner did she open the door of the basement ---- a sickening scent of blood, urine and many other things wafted over to her nostrils. Her face scrunched up slightly as she heaved a breath and then closed her eyes, she was preparing herself for the sight that she has to see once she gets down these stairs.
"Let's go," she said to Fang Yanli after opening her eyes as she started climbing down the stairs one by one, the more she walked down the stairs the more that horrible scent coming from the end of the basement became, however, Song Yan did not find it disgusting on the other hand, her eyes turned red.
It was as if she could already see the agony and torture her father went through in this place.
And when Song Yan climbed the last step, she was so scared to walk forward that she was gritting her teeth tightly.
