Chapter 1821

When ham learned that his mental strength was only six points, he had realized that the world did not revolve around him. He is just an ordinary person.

However, even ordinary people, ham also felt that he was a "lucky" ordinary person.

Over the past 30 years, he has never experienced too many twists and turns. Although he is not very rich, he has never been poor. He has not experienced serious illness and his parents are healthy. Although he is still single, it is only because he enjoys the freedom of being single.

The reason why ham feels lucky is not only the smoothness of life, but also... When the night devil city suddenly changed and the whole city became a ghost, ham happened to be out of the night devil city and escaped this disaster. Isn't that also a sign of luck?

Ham felt that his luck might continue and spend his life ordinary and smoothly.

Unexpectedly, the reversal came so fast.

When IVA put his head on his shoulder and smiled at him with a bloodthirsty and strange smile, ham knew that everything was over.

When Ham's eyes were about to be covered with darkness, he saw a man in a black gentleman's suit walking towards him and flicking IVA flapping at his neck with a walking stick.

There is no doubt that this is a wizard!

Hope flashed in Ham's eyes. He struggled to reach out and said with all his strength: "help..."

However, before "I" said it, he was eroded by the dark vortex, and the whole person entered a state of chaos.

In the following long time, ham only felt that he was walking through a long and narrow tunnel. He didn't know why he had to go forward and when he had to go. I don't know where to go or where to end.

His thinking seemed to be pressed by a mountain, and any logical thinking became very difficult. The only thing he can do is keep walking, walking, forever.

Just when ham thought he would go on endlessly and finally integrate with the darkness, he suddenly saw the light.

He felt that the "mountain" pressing on his mind seemed to be lighter.

Then, he vaguely saw that there seemed to be some figures in front of him. He didn't know who these figures were, but he was very eager that the other party could pull him out of the dark tunnel.

He tried to scream and ask for help, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't speak.

However, hope has not been completely annihilated. The mountain of thinking is still reducing its weight. Perhaps, as long as it is a little lighter, he can send a message.

Ham began to wait, waiting for that moment.

With the passage of time, the blurred figure in front of ham became clearer and clearer. He could see some outlines... It was him! It's the wizard he saw before he fainted!

Is he saving me?

Yes, ham felt it. He was saving himself.

When the news was confirmed, Ham's desire for survival began to rise infinitely, and even ham felt that he could fight against the mountain.

A little more! As long as he goes beyond the past, he won't have to suffer any more. He will become... Lucky ham again.

Ham kept cheering himself up. Perhaps his encouragement was really useful. When he reached a critical point, Ham's eyes suddenly lit up, and his blurred vision began to become clear. He saw his rescuers.

He was excited to say something, but just then, his head suddenly began to ache, as if someone was putting cold bricks into his head.

That pain is unprecedented.

However, ham is not sad but happy. He feels pain, which means he has begun to feel. Does he still have a chance to get better?

When the brain pain was extreme, ham tried his best to face the humanity in front of him: "help... Me..."

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When ham woke up again, it was dark outside the window. In the daytime, the light absorbed by the luminous plants from the ground seemed to have been exhausted in the underground world.

However, the room is very bright.

"Do you remember who you are?" A low, hoarse voice sounded in his ear.

Ham looked up and saw a familiar figure, a middle-aged man in black gentleman's clothes.

"You are..." Ham felt that the person in front of him was very familiar. He subconsciously recalled who he was, but when he used his brain to recall, he only felt a pain in his head.

"You don't care who I am. Do you know who you are?"

Ham subconsciously replied, "I'm ham."

The man nodded, said nothing more, turned and left the room. Ham wanted to stop him, but he didn't know what to do after stopping. He could only watch him leave.

Outside the door is the hall on this floor.

Greya, sitting on the sofa in the hall, looked up at Sanders: "how's it going?"

"Consciousness has been restored, but there seems to be some sequelae. When thinking about slightly complex problems, the brain will enter a state of self-protection." Sanders sat opposite Gloria.

"How long will this state of self-protection last?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's short-term or permanent."

Greya sighed: "I wanted to ask if he had self-awareness during the infection. It seems that there is no way now."

At this time, the tree spirit sitting leisurely on the recliner said with a smile: "but anyway, at least wake up, this is a good thing."

"Moreover, the most important thing is that the research on the living line has finally seen the dawn after being stuck in an impasse for so long."

Shuling turned to look at Sanders, who opened up a new situation for this matter. After ham sent a distress signal to Sanders, Sanders continued to release the smell of nightmare. When he reached a certain stage, Sanders did not know what method he used to take out the living thread from Ham's body.

If this method can be widely used, the live line will no longer be a threat.

The tree spirit was going to ask Sanders for specific details, but Sanders looked to the other side: "angel, did you find anything?"

When Sanders went to see ham, the live thread taken out of Ham's body was handed over to angel for observation.

When Sanders came out, he saw a flash in angel's eyes. It was obvious that he had found something, so he asked.

"This living line is full of the smell of nightmare." Angel said, "this is different from the live thread that Lord Shuling showed us before."

In fact, it is obvious that this living line absorbs the nightmare world breath released by Sanders with nightmare stone.

"What's the meaning of giving this living thread the breath of nightmare?" Greya asked suspiciously.

"It means a lot." It was Sanders who spoke. Instead of speaking to greya alone, he looked at the crowd: "why can the live thread be taken out of Ham's body? That's the meaning."