The woman did not look at Han Zhenhan's eyes, nor was she going to help Han Zhenhan polish ink with Han Zhenhan in this cave. So after she finished speaking, the woman left.

After the woman left, Han Zhenhan actually picked up his pen and began to write and draw on the piece of paper on the ground.

It’s true that if this piece of paper was replaced with a piece of kraft paper, Han Zhenhan’s painting would definitely become a mystery that has lasted forever.

First of all, Han Zhenhan transformed the kernel into a helicopter model designed by Da Vinci, but the propeller looked like a gyro blade designed by Da Vinci. Because there was no such aircraft as helicopter in Han Zhenhan's era.

There are also introductions of various materials, and the inner part of the hot air balloon, which was painted by him as an internal bracket like a bone, and the arrangement was the same as the inside of a honeycomb. Just looking at the pictures is very logical, but very complicated.

These are not all that Han Zhenhan has drawn the general outlines of prototype creatures with various materials and descriptions of various materials.

He wrote and painted in a whimful way, but the lines and words were uneven in thickness. Han Zhenhan, who was used to writing with a fountain pen, was still very uncomfortable with using a brush for a while.

When doing things, Han Zhenhan is always easy to forget to eat and sleep. When he is tired of painting, he looked at the rope on his feet and began to pat his head in regret.

After untied his hands, he untied the rope on his feet by himself. After all the troubles, Han Zhenhan finally began to slap his legs.

With no hands and feet tied up, Han Zhenhan's mind became alive and his courage began to grow.

Because the cave where Han Zhenhan is located is not the main body of the entire cave, this place should be an independent cave that was excavated because there are obvious traces of excavation on the rock wall.

After realizing these situations, Han Zhenhan began to study how to get himself out of the current predicament.

First of all, Han Zhenhan has to confirm whether the female assassin who kidnapped him is outside the cave. Secondly, can he be fooled by her?

On this day, I was beaten and beaten again, and I was splashed with water to draw pictures. The main reason was that I didn’t give it water and didn’t even have a good drink. I don’t know how long it took, and I didn’t even have a stuttering.

It's really, it's unbearable... But after observing it, Han Zhenhan found that there were no long strips in this cave except torches and brushes.

So Han Zhenhan simply gave up the idea of ​​hard steel with the female assassin. Han Zhenhan's force was a little stronger than ordinary warriors. And the female assassin was definitely a powerful general.

There is not even a good guy... Don't struggle, you can't beat it, don't just study it, can you still run away...

Han Zhenhan tiptoed against the rock wall of the cave and touched the black hole. The rock wall was wet, and the only dark light in the cave was from the small cave behind Han Zhenhan.

After leaving the cave that imprisoned Han Zhenhan, Han Zhenhan could no longer see anything else, except for the entrance of the cave where he walked out.

Darkness itself will bring people strong psychological pressure, and there is no need to mention that there is a female devil who kidnapped Han Zhenhan outside. Han Zhenhan's heartbeat at this time is like a drumbeat. Not only can he listen to it sincerely, but even the ups and downs on his chest make Han Zhenhan very nervous.

The mental tension and the unevenness of the mountain walls are not the kind of stone walls built with thread pendants. Therefore, when you walk close to the roots of the mountain, you often slide down one step without one step.

The darkness is always full of unknowns. Han Zhenhan doesn’t know where the female devil is at this moment, and Han Zhenhan doesn’t know where the cave entrance is. Han Zhenhan doesn’t know whether the female assassin is in this cave at this time.

After walking along the stone wall for a long time, Han Zhenhan did not find the exit. He didn't know how long the mountain wall was. After walking for such a long time, his body was still in a completely dark environment. Han Zhenhan felt that his heartbeat was almost catching up with Harley Motorcycle, and he quickly and vigorously hit Han Zhenhan's chest and his voice.

I don’t know how long he walked, but Han Zhenhan was curious about how far this woman had walked. With such a heavy body, the female assassin was really a devil. Otherwise, with such a thin body, how could she have walked so far with Han Zhenhan? And there was still such a long period of Julishi in this dark cave where the black hand was not seen.

However, Han Zhenhan is not in the mood to worry about other people's affairs now. Han Zhenhan is just trying to get some food, and Han Zhenhan is more like going out now. People will not die immediately when hungry, and there will not be any problems within three or five days.

But people cannot not drink water. If people cannot, men will not live for 7 days, while women can live for two to three more days. Han Zhenhan doesn’t know how long he has been walking. In short, he is hungry and thirsty, and in the end he can’t walk. One hand touches the endless road, which makes Han Zhenhan’s heart shake and faintly despair.

First, from patiently looking for a way, then to being irritated and not believing that the female devil could carry her for so long, and then to her final despair, Han Zhenhan had to experience these three changes in his mood even if he was strong.

Han Zhenhan finally collapsed on the side of the road tiredly. He didn't know how long he had walked. In short, he didn't dare to make footsteps. He didn't know how wide or long the cave was. He didn't know whether he had walked another fork, but during the walk, he could always feel that a slight wind was blowing towards him.

Han Zhenhan, who was on the roadside, had a wry smile on his face, making him feel powerless and even resentful to God. The first time that Han Zhenhan remembered was in the American newspaper, he saw his motherland being trampled and invaded. Han Zhenhan had this feeling, and the last time he jumped down the Yellow River with a group of troops. This feeling of frustration and powerlessness made Han Zhenhan feel from the bottom of his heart that he was a useless person.

However, this did not defeat Han Zhenhan. Every time a crisis occurred, he could always burst out with stronger beliefs and strength, rather than die than surrender.

Han Zhenhan stood up again with his hands on his knees. But just when he stood up, a beam of light flashed in front of Han Zhenhan's eyes. Han Zhenhan was startled, and then Han Zhenhan looked up at the top of his head in disbelief. A bright light was now slightly passing through the team above Han Zhenhan's head.

Then the moonlight Han Zhenhan wanted to see the scenery around him clearly, but the moonlight seemed to flash and could never see it again. Han Zhenhan's surroundings returned to the darkness this time. Han Zhenhan's eyes were glaring, as if he knew why he couldn't find the hole.
Chapter completed!