Chapter 565

Han Lihua came to the secret room, sorted out some of the newly developed poisons into a container, mixed them together, and then forcibly poured them into Zheng Qiugu's mouth.

Soon, Zheng Qiugu's face turned blue, his whole body twitched, and he even struggled violently.It's a pity that his hands and feet were bound by iron chains, no matter how hard he struggled, it was futile.

Han Lihua watched with cold eyes, and waited until Zheng Qiugu had been tossing about for an hour, and then slowly calmed down, then she stepped forward to check Zheng Qiugu's breath, and only after confirming that he was still alive, did she leave in satisfaction.

"I'm going out for a few days, old rules, take care of me." Before leaving, Han Lihua ordered in a cold voice.

Zheng Qiugu kept his head down and didn't say a word. His hair covered his face, so no one could see his expression.

It wasn't until Han Lihua left for an hour or two that Zheng Qiugu suddenly opened his eyes, then tensed his body suddenly, and exerted force with his arms, only to hear a "peng" sound, and the iron chains that had bound his arms , suddenly broke.

He pushed hard again, breaking the iron chains on his feet.

Zheng Qiugu collapsed to the ground.

For eight years, the only thing Han Lihua neglected was that he knew martial arts.When Han Lihua brought him to this ghostly place, he was only 13 years old, and he only knew some simple inner skills.When he was tortured by Han Lihua so that his life was worse than death, he relied on the non-stop vest method to relieve the incomparable pain on his body.

After a long time, his internal strength has also improved to a certain extent, but his body has gradually lost its intuition, and it is almost out of his control.He tried many times, but failed to break the iron chain. Today, he just tried it when Han Lihua was unlikely to find out.

Unexpectedly, it was successful.

It's just that his body fell to the ground because of the heavy load, and he couldn't get up.

Zheng Qiugu just crawled on the ground like this, sticking to the cold ground, without moving for a long time.

He should be thankful that Han Lihua didn't ask anyone to watch him, because she has always been a self-righteous person, and she never felt that anyone would escape from her palm.

Zheng Qiugu lay on the ground with a numb face, because he didn't know what kind of expression he should make.It stands to reason that at this time, he should be joyful and happy physically and mentally.

But he felt nothing at all.Because his body has long been like a corpse, and he won't feel anything.So he can't feel any comfort or comfort at all.He couldn't even feel the coldness of the ground, because to him, no matter where it was, it was cold.

He didn't want to leave this place, he knew many things about Han Lihua being imprisoned here for so long.Han Lihua will rest assured to keep him here, except that he feels that he has no ability to escape, and that even if he escapes, he will not be able to survive.

He has long been different from normal people, he has no way to live like normal people, and he can no longer perceive everything that normal people can perceive.So what if he leaves?Whether dead or alive, in fact, to him, it has long since lost its meaning.

It is not that he has no chance of dying, but if he can live, he will not die.Living in such pain is the only way to look at Han Lihua.

(End of this chapter)

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