"Tick, tick┅┅"

The strange voice sounded non-stop, in the haze, Luo Zheng heard this subtle sound, very regular, very rhythmic, but I don't know what it is, the headache is splitting, the consciousness slowly recovers, and obtains the dominance of the body, after a while, Luo Zheng thought of being knocked out by Song Yan, thought of Lan Xue, thought of the brothers, and the tourists waiting for rescue on the island, and I don't know what happened to them?

Gradually, Luo Zheng felt as if his body was not bound by ropes, he couldn't help but be shocked, his spirit regained some reason, he thought of more things, and couldn't help but move his arms, he was indeed not tied, but the pain all over his body was unstoppable, his chest ribs seemed to be broken two or three, his legs couldn't move in pain, and his ankle bones seemed to have something covered. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Huh?" Luo Zheng's body moved slightly, he felt the muscles of his whole body throb, his brows were frowning, his eyelids were heavy, and he couldn't open them, Luo Zheng knew that he was injured a lot, so he didn't dare to move, he closed his eyes tightly, pricked up his ears and listened to the surroundings, the ticking sound was clearer, and other than that, there was no sound at all, Luo Zheng simply lucked himself with the family breathing method to heal his wounds.

Time passed minute by minute, and another hour passed, Luo Zheng felt better, and slowly opened his eyes, only to find that it was pitch black around him, he couldn't see anything, and he seemed to be in a dark world, with no stars, no buildings, no trees, nothing, pure darkness and nothingness.

"What kind of place is this? Am I dead, don't I know the pain when I die? Luo Zheng looked at all this in surprise, and a wave of uneasy emotions surged up, in the face of endless darkness, no one can deal with it calmly.

Luo Zheng felt that he was lying on the ground, his hands slowly touched the ground, it felt like steel casting, cold, hard, Luo Zheng was shocked, his hands supported the ground, slowly got up, touched the surroundings, nothing was touched, Luo Zheng had to give up, sat up cross-legged, and continued to use the family breathing method to heal his wounds.

After experiencing countless lives and deaths, Luo Zheng has his own understanding of death, he is not afraid, and he also knows that he must stay calm in a strange and strange environment, and he is more aware of the importance of keeping his body in good condition to survive.

This sitting, Luo Zheng found something under his feet, touched it with his hand, it seemed to be an iron chain, a pair of shackles were worn on the ankle bone, weighing more than ten pounds, no more than one meter long, just enough to walk, Luo Zheng was shocked, what is this? The whole person was stunned, for a while, Luo Zheng felt that something was wrong, Song Yan didn't need to do this, it was too simple to kill himself, just throw it into the sea.

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't know the essentials, Luo Zheng listened to the ticking sound for a while, it should be a water pipe dripping, he was too lazy to bother, he continued to practice the family breathing method, and he didn't know how long it took, Luo Zheng felt a little hungry, and if he was hungry, it meant that his physical condition was not too bad, it was just internal and external injuries, and there were no other bad situations.

Not long after, the footsteps stopped in front, suddenly, there was a bang in front of me, and a rectangular mouth the size of a shoe box appeared, revealing some bright light, and then, two porcelain bowls were pushed in, and the bowl seemed to contain something.

"Huh?" Luo Zheng looked at this scene in surprise, and the whole person was stunned, what is going on? Luo Zheng pondered for a long time, didn't know the essentials, simply didn't bother to think about it, slowly crawled forward, and soon touched the porcelain bowl, picked up a bowl and put it under his nose to smell, there was no smell, but some weight.

Luo Zheng reached in with his fingers and touched it, it felt like water, and he couldn't help but be stunned, could it be food? At this time, Luo Zheng felt that his lips were very chapped, and after thinking about it, it doesn't matter what it is, it doesn't matter if he dies horizontally, if Song Yan wants to die by himself, there is no need to waste so many twists and turns.

So, Luo Zheng took it up and put it down and tasted it, sure enough, it was water, I didn't care if it was poisonous, I drank it in a big gulp, a bowl of water was drunk by Luo Zheng three or two times, and the cool water entered the body, bringing a bit of vitality, Luo Zheng put down the porcelain bowl, picked up another bowl, and touched it with his fingers, sticky, like rice paste, did you think too much, and drank it directly.

Swallowing it in a small bite, it feels very bad, but it is really like food, the hunger in the stomach is unstoppable, even if it is raw food, you have to eat it, not to mention food such as rice cereal, swallow it in a big gulp, swallow a few mouthfuls, a feeling of nausea came up, Luo Zheng frowned, and forced this feeling down, in order to survive, you must endure it.

After swallowing all the strange food, there was something in his stomach, and he felt much better, Luo Zheng put down the porcelain bowl, got up slowly, stretched out his hands and touched it forward, walked a few steps, touched the hard wall with both hands, and felt it carefully, as if it was cast from steel, and when he touched it again, it was the same.

Luo Zheng was surprised to touch the sides for a while, and found that there were steel walls all around, and he was in a space of less than four square meters, looking up, it was dark, and he couldn't see anything, but he faintly felt that there was a ventilation fan rotating, providing some fresh air for this space.

"Confinement?" Luo Zheng thought in surprise, the army only does this in the confinement room, but it will not be cast into a wall with steel, at most it is a small black room, what kind of place is this?

With full doubts, Luo Zheng slowly came to the middle, continued to sit cross-legged, touched his body, and found that he was not wearing the original clothes, the surroundings were too dark, he couldn't see clearly, and he didn't know what he was wearing.

Time passed slowly, when I was sleepy, I fell to the ground to sleep, woke up and continued to heal my wounds, and when the time came, someone pushed the porcelain bowl from the rectangular mouth, and then took away the original two porcelain bowls, everything was very regular, simple like a blank paper.

I don't know how long I stayed in this endless dark space, Luo Zheng felt that it was a miracle that he didn't collapse, he took the opportunity to seize the time to cultivate, his body slowly recovered in continuous cultivation, the external injuries were basically healed, and the ribs still needed some time, but it was not fatal, it was finally a great luck in misfortune.

The recovery from the injury made Luo Zheng feel much better, but the strange environment around him was like a mountain, and Luo Zheng was out of breath, and he had to find a way to figure out the situation as soon as possible.