Chapter 380

"What's the matter with you, Hao Chuan?!" Zeng Cheng saw that Hao Chuan suddenly stopped talking. The whole person shook into a ball. His body and limbs curled together, shivering, and bursts of cold air came out of his mouth. It looked very strange.

"Cold... Cold... Help me back to the lounge..." Hao Chuan's face turned blue, his lips purple, a refreshing cold, without any sign, rushed out.

Zeng Cheng quickly bent down and reached out to grab Hao Chuan's shoulder. Just when his fingertips touched Hao Chuan's clothes, his fingers suddenly felt a sharp tingling. It was cold, so cold! Zeng Cheng couldn't help crying out. He hurriedly covered his palms with his internal power, which made him feel a little better.

Even so, holding Hao Chuan, Zeng Cheng felt that he was holding not a person, but an ice block emitting severe cold. Looking at Hao Chuan shivering, Zeng Cheng felt chilly in his heart.

"Fat man, brother Feng, you wait here for the lottery results. I'll help Hao Chuan back to the lounge first." Zeng Cheng hurriedly ordered, holding Hao Chuan and speeding up the speed. A large number of onlookers had noticed the abnormality of Hao Chuan, and whispered in the hall.

The fat man and Feng Tianrui looked at each other. The fat man couldn't help shouting: "young master..."

But Zeng Cheng didn't have time to talk to the fat man and helped Hao Chuan out of the hall. Zeng Cheng directly picked Hao Chuan up and rushed back to his lounge with Hao Chuan. It took only about three minutes, but in these three minutes, the domineering cold in Hao Chuan's body spread out, and there was a layer of frost on his clothes.

Zeng Cheng couldn't think of a better way to keep warm. He had to take Hao Chuan to his bedroom and wrap Hao Chuan's body tightly like zongzi. After all this, looking at Hao Chuan with frost on his face and hair, Zeng Cheng was worried and his face became gloomy. Needless to say, It must have been the hands and feet made by the man in black on Hao Chuan just now.

Zeng Cheng's face showed senleng's murderous intention. He touched the phone and was about to order something. Seeing Hao Chuan who was already in a coma, he seemed to suddenly wake up and sit up with trembling knees

In the lounge of Ning Sanyan and the man in black, they have received the news that Hao Chuan's body is in a strange condition.

"Sir, is this your secret means?"

"Yes, how could he completely avoid my palm with his little tripod Kung Fu? Since he can't avoid it, it depends on his nature whether he is dead or alive." the man in black seems to be muttering to himself and answering Ning Sanyan's question. There is an extremely cold smile in his tone.

"Well, thank you very much, sir. After returning to Songhai City, I will try my best to cooperate with your plan!" Ning Sanyan is very confident in the people in black. He knows that Hao Chuan's suffering will not be as simple as the people in black. In his eyes, Hao Chuan and Feng Tianrui must die, but let them die simply. Ning Sanyan is still a little unwilling. Now in his head, A series of torture methods have emerged

The draw result of eight into four in the promotion competition has come out. The madman has some contradictions in his heart. His opponent in the next round of promotion competition is Hao Chuan.

According to the madman's idea, if he didn't meet Hao Chuan, it would be all right. If he met Hao Chuan... He planned to vote. After all, in the previous promotion game, Hao Chuan and the cold youth, the madman knew that he had already implicitly fought with Hao Chuan in that game, so he intended to vote. However, Hao Chuan's body now seems to have some unexpected conditions, which makes the madman's inner thoughts change unconsciously.

In Zeng Cheng's lounge, the fat man who got the results of the lottery has come together with Feng Tianrui.

They didn't enter the bedroom. The chill emanating from Hao Chuan was too strong. Now the bedroom has become an ice cellar. The three of them stood three meters outside the door. At such a distance, the three still felt bursts of bone chilling, which shocked Zeng Chengsan.

Zeng Cheng's opponent in the next round of promotion is overlord. Seeing this result, Zeng Cheng was silent and knew that the itinerary of his underground black martial arts competition was basically over.

The remaining two groups, in Zeng Cheng's view, have no suspense. The promotion opponent of the man in black is the Ripper, and the promotion opponent of the old man is even worse. He is just a player in the middle of the last top 50. In this way, the promotion of the man in black and the old man is basically a certainty.

Now the only suspense is Hao Chuan and madman. Who in this group will be promoted? With Hao Chuan's physical condition, the discussion seems to become interesting.

As if in the bedroom of the ice cellar, Hao Chuan was suffering from extreme pain at this time.

There is nothing else in his consciousness, just a word, cold! This cold feeling, which seemed to burst out violently from the depths of his soul, even once plunged Hao Chuan into a brief coma.

This is a completely extraordinary cold. Although the soul can't be touched or seen, Hao Chuan has a feeling that his soul will be frozen and stiff in his heart.

It's too cold. It's as if it comes from hell. The extreme cold makes Hao Chuan suffer. This feeling is too painful. Hao Chuan even thinks of dying. But at the moment, even death has become an extravagant hope.

Hao Chuan didn't want to use the abdominal air mass to control the cold, but he couldn't mobilize it at all. Under this extremely fierce cold attack, the air mass in his abdomen seemed to solidify and freeze directly. It was like being frozen directly and completely frozen.

Now Hao Chuan's consciousness is on the verge of coma. He still fantasizes that the system can help him at a critical time, but... There is no response from the system. Hao Chuan's consciousness is cold and fuzzy. He feels that he is really dying. He cares about the final fuzzy stage. A series of frozen scenes appear in Hao Chuan's mind, There are Tang Shiqi, MI Sisi, Feng Xin, and then some of his friends. Finally, AI Shanshan appeared.

Hao Chuan's memory is finally fixed in this scene like an ice sculpture

I don't know how long he was in a coma. When he woke up again, Hao Chuan didn't even know whether he was dead or alive. Just, whether he was dead or alive, at least in his perception, the cold feeling that made him miserable disappeared.