As soon as the words fell, the light on Han Sanqian's body began to grow even stronger.

Looking from a distance, it almost illuminated his whole body, but it also made the darkness around him even more invisible, and the figure who was talking was completely hidden in it.

Afterwards, the light on Han Sanqian's body completely disappeared, and everything returned to its original appearance.

Fangfo just now was just a dream, Fangfo just now was just a hallucination, nothing happened, and nothing appeared.

Time passed again.

One point, one moment!

Count the hours!

During the period, the soldiers guarding the cell came in several times to find out whether Han Sanqian was dead or alive.

But several times when he came here, Han Sanqian was lying there like a dead dog. If there was not such a vague breath still there, then those soldiers would have gone to report to their elders long ago.

Suddenly, in the darkness, a pair of eyes snapped open.

Afterwards, two rays of light protruded from his eyes.

Who else but Han Sanqian? !

"Damn, I'm not dead?"

Han Sanqian's first words when he opened his eyes were full of surprise and doubt.

He felt that he was dead, after all, it was pitch black all around.

It's like that underworld!

But in fact, the real touch made him feel that this is not a hell, but a real place.

"But I'm obviously damned."

The body was almost completely consumed, and the poison also took the opportunity to invade every corner of his body.

Such Han Sanqian could not be saved at all.

"How did I survive?"

Could it be that he ate the worm?

Because of eating the worms, the body has been replenished, and then the body exerts its own advantages to resist the attack of toxins? !

Not likely.

At that time, Han Sanqian was almost exhausted.

Even if there are supplements, it's too late in time, and I'm already dizzy by then.

Unless, what he took was a panacea.

The powerful zhenqi can directly not only supplement the energy his body needs, but also can make up for his injuries.

Only in this way can he barely regain his life in this extreme state.

But the problem is, it's just a worm.

Don't talk about infuriating or anything, it can't even fill your stomach.

"Could it be that I, Han Sanqian, was really destined to be rescued by God?"

Han Sanqian was taken aback for a moment. When he thought of this, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Why are there bugs in the ground?"

If it was another place, it would be normal for there to be earthworms, old female insects and the like in the ground.

Especially the soil in the forest.

Fertile, moist, it's their paradise!

But alas, this is in the regular place.

In fact, it's not normal here, on the contrary, it's quite abnormal.

In an extremely cold place, thousands of miles frozen, it is impossible for any living things to exist.

In this regard, Han Sanqian had experienced extreme cold, so he naturally knew what the state of the place was like at that time.

So, this worm came here very strangely.

Hell, he even thought of those, or the superheroes on TV.

Could it be that he also has this situation? !

"No." Han Sanqian directly dismissed this fantasy.

If what Ou Huang said really makes sense, there is a logic that doesn't match.

The four sides here are reinforced with absolute protection. The purpose itself is to prevent Han Sanqian from escaping, and to prevent someone from outside from coming to rescue him.

As far as the hardness of the surrounding area is concerned, Han Sanqian in his heyday may be able to give it a try, but it is absolutely impossible for him to escape now.

Even so, let alone a small bug! qδ

"So, it's impossible for him to come in, could it be..."

Han Sanqian suddenly remembered something.

Immediately afterwards, he smacked his mouth, as if he was reminiscing about the previous taste.

"Sure enough."

Han Sanqian pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

He just said, it's impossible.

The truth is, the taste doesn't match.

No matter how delicious the worm is, in the raw state, there is a high probability that it will burst into juice, but Han Sanqian tasted it carefully, and there was no such situation at all, and there was no such thing as juice left at all. trace.

so……

"I see." Han Sanqian smiled mysteriously, then looked around: "Come out, I know who it is."