Han Lihua came to the secret room, poured some of the newly developed poison into a container, mixed them together, and then forced it into Zheng Qiugu's mouth.
Soon, Zheng Qiugu's face turned blue, his whole body was twitching, and he was even struggling a little violently. Unfortunately, his hands and feet were tied with iron chains, and no matter how hard he struggled, it was in vain.
Han Lihua watched with cold eyes, waiting until Zheng Qiugu had been fussing like this for an hour, and then slowly calmed down, then she stepped forward to check Zheng Qiugu's breath, and only after confirming that the person was still alive, she left with satisfaction.
"I'm going out for a few days. Just follow the old rules and stay well." Han Lihua gave her instructions in a cold voice before leaving.
Zheng Qiugu kept his head lowered and said nothing. 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, and then suddenly tensed up his body, exerting force on his arms, and only heard a "peng" sound, and the iron chains that originally trapped his arms
, broke suddenly.
He used another force to loosen the iron chains on his feet.
Zheng Qiugu collapsed to the ground.
For eight years, the only thing that Han Lihua ignored was that he knew martial arts. When he was brought to this ghost place by Han Lihua, he was only thirteen years old and only knew some simple internal skills and mental techniques. After being taken to this ghost place by Han Lihua,
When Lihua's torture was worse than death, he relied on the constant vest method to relieve the incomparable pain in his body.
After a long time, his internal strength also improved to a certain extent, but his body slowly lost his intuition and was almost out of his control. He tried many times but failed to break the iron chain. Today,
He just tried it as usual when Han Lihua was unlikely to find it.
Unexpectedly, it was successful.
But his body was overloaded and fell to the ground, unable to get up.
Zheng Qiugu just lay on the ground, leaning against the cold ground, without moving for a long time.
He should be lucky that Han Lihua didn't ask anyone to look at him, because she has always been a self-righteous person, and she never thought that anyone would escape from her grasp.
Zheng Qiugu was lying on the ground with a numb face, because he didn't know what kind of expression he should make. Logically speaking, at this time, he should be happy and happy, both physically and mentally.
But he didn't feel anything at all. Because his body had long been like a corpse and would not feel anything. So he couldn't feel any comfort or comfort at all. He couldn't even feel the ground.
It's cold, because for him, everywhere is cold.
He doesn't want to leave this place. He has been locked here by Han Lihua for so long. He knows many things. Han Lihua will keep him here with confidence. In addition to feeling that he has no ability to escape, there is also,
Even if he escaped, he wouldn't be able to survive.
He has long been different from normal people. He can no longer live like normal people, and he can no longer perceive everything that normal people can perceive. So even if he leaves, what can he do? Whether he is dead or alive, in fact, for
To him, it has long lost its meaning.
It's not that he has no chance of dying, but if he can live, he will not die. Living in such pain can only look at Han Lihua.