Qin Han looked at the world in front of him very puzzled, in this world at this time, apart from darkness or darkness, he didn't know why there was such a dark place in this world.

I don't know why the moon of light didn't come so dark, but it came so quickly and so in time.

Looking at the dark place in front of him, looking at the green and dark place in front of him, Qin Han's shrunken heart produced a trace of fear, deep in his heart, he was still very afraid of the dark.

It occurred to me that darkness was an uncertain bag for him.

Sometimes I will be scared like this indefinite pronoun, but sometimes I will not be particularly afraid, and the shrunken in my heart now can't help but be triggered directly here.

Then he felt the touch touch touch in his mind again and again.

But the darkness made him feel scared, and Dandan thought about it at that time, it seems that there is only one in this world, and there is no father without a father, so he must learn to be strong and learn to live strongly.

He's a boy, a strong boy.

Although he used to rely on his parents to invite masters, now that his father has left him, then he must learn to do everything, he is not those additional young masters, let alone those rich people.

So he can't afford to hire any bodyguards, or nannies and other family members, and he can't help it, so he has to rely on his own hands to bear it, to replace those so-called nannies.

He studied hard, tried hard to learn everything.

He also wanted to stuff all the things he hadn't learned or even been exposed to before into his head.

At this moment, it was as if a lot of knowledge was integrated into his mind.

Little by little, bit by bit, it was condensed directly from the book and then passed into his head.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still some books in this small broken room, it is estimated that he would not be able to stay here for a long time, because he could stay here with peace of mind, because books made his heart change from impetuousness to ease.

To be honest, it's really useful to have a few books here, but I don't understand why these books are all labor camps or books that used to redeem through crime.

These books were all books read by those prisoners, and he didn't know why they were here.

Just look at it.

Anyway, there's nothing to see right now, so it's over.

It is said that a good thing can make a person's heart become incomparably pure and clean, and can make a person's heart gain a lot of knowledge.

Knowledge is irreparable, and I talk about it or something about life to make up for it.

And these are very, very difficult to make up.

There is still some difficulty in not making up for such a thing to the extent that it is perfect or even beyond imagination.

Qin Han was not in a hurry or worried, because he knew that he had a lot of time, since he didn't know how long he should stay here, then he would read all these books, anyway, these books were thick, if he kept reading, it was estimated that he would read them for a long, long time.

He didn't know how long he would stay here, but according to the conditions here, he might look at himself based on his size and the design that he was not in this role now, probably a prisoner in a prison, since he was Lao Fan, he would definitely stay in this cell for a long time.

Although he knew that something was wrong with him, he had no choice, he could only refine it through the cordless fragment in his hand, and then make his body stronger and tougher, and then practice some exercises to make his body stronger and harder.

Only in this way can he have the strength to exert his energy to the extreme, and then break through this prison

Got out of this prison smoothly.

He didn't know what kind of world he was in, the only thing he knew was that when he saw the most convenient volcano, he suddenly fell down, and his whole body became confused.

When he woke up again, he found that he was in a small room with a room.

This small room is not big, and the surrounding environment and layout are basically very simple.

If I had to sum it up in one sentence, it could probably be described as a simple, square, very simple house.

And it's a very rudimentary kind.

Qin Han sat on the small table next to the bed with the book and began to read it one by one.

Basically, every word is every sentence, and he reads it very well.

I watched as his spirit and his own head became directly integrated into the book.

Then when she woke up again, he suddenly found himself in this place, and everything here was still the same way.

"Eat, eat, eat......" This is a man in a leather armor jacket, from a small wind chime outside handed in a small box, from this small box, he can see everything in it very clearly.

Through my own look at this place, I can roughly understand what is in this box.

Even if I don't know and can't guess, I can only tell by what that person always paints.

Qin Han turned his head, and then looked at the dishes and chopsticks that were stuffed through the crack in the door, as well as the big box. I'm probably eating by myself. I don't know what's in it, is it delicious?

I don't care if he eats or not, I'll finish eating first.

The body is the capital of everything, if you want to live a better life, you must make your body better, if you want to make your body better, it is estimated that you can only change it by eating more food and more water.

Qin Han can't go out now, so he can only practice it by eating, be flexible to his body, and then have a certain effect.

I thought the rice here would be very good, but when he opened the small box of rice here, he couldn't say it correctly, and found that he was wrong.

It's like making materials, and it doesn't look like it's for people to eat at all.

If people can eat it in these two days, it is estimated that the pigs will have nothing to eat.

But there is no way, the body is the capital of everything, if he wants to escape from here, if he wants to cultivate better spells, he must become stronger for his body.

This is the only way to make his life stronger, and then escape from here.

At this time, the contents of the box on the table looked like this.

One bun, two steamed buns, and one yellow rice.