Chapter 5033

The elder nodded slightly: "Is there any new news from Han Sanqian?"

The man lowered his head: "Elder, there is indeed something wrong with Han Sanqian in the dungeon."

"Oh? What's the situation?" The elder raised his eyebrows, becoming interested.

"Before this guy was locked in the dungeon, he had been lying there motionless like a dead dog. But just now, this guy suddenly seemed to be much better, although he kept yelling and screaming in pain. My subordinates don't know how to deal with this situation, so I will report it to you immediately and ask for your instructions."

The servant hurriedly said: "Elder, could it be that Han Sanqian is really a thousand-year-old bug who can't make it, dead but not stiff?"

The elder shook his head indifferently.

"It's not that he got better. Under the extreme poison, I don't believe that Han Sanqian's mere mortal body can resist it. He is just a flashback after being completely poisoned at this time."

The servant wanted to understand the truth of this.

Many people have this kind of flashback before they die. Some outrageous people, even people who have been paralyzed for a lifetime, can suddenly stand up and walk.

Han Sanqian was motionless like a dead dog before, but it was within the normal range when he suddenly woke up and cried out in pain.

"Go back and keep watching. He should die soon. When he dies, come and inform me immediately."

"yes."

The subordinate resigned, and the servant who took the order earlier naturally didn't have to go to the dungeon again.

The man quickly returned to the dungeon.

Although he was still in front of the dungeon, Han Sanqian's voice could no longer be heard at this time.

"Is that guy dead?" he asked.

The main task of several colleagues and him is to guard the dungeon, and it is obvious that Han Sanqian in the dungeon is no longer threatening like a dog at this time. Therefore, the tasks of the few of them are relaxed and comfortable.

Several people were sitting together, drinking their special wine.

"When you went to report to the elder, the guy shut up not long after he left. We thought he was dead, but when we ran down to see him, he just passed out from the pain and was still breathing."

Hearing this, the man was depressed: "Fuck, his grandma's, this **** life is really cheap, after so much tossing, still not dead?"

"Hey, if he's not dead, he's not dead. The superiors may very much hope that he dies quickly, but for us, it's best not to die as a bastard."

"That is, as long as he doesn't die, we have to guard him. Although guarding him is boring, don't forget, it's also quite leisurely."

"Yeah, look at the group of people on the front line, the endless siege, what kind of day is that, how leisurely we are here."

Looking at the smiles on the faces of several colleagues, the man thought about it carefully, and it seemed that what they said was quite reasonable.

If Han Sanqian survived, the dungeon guards would be happy and relaxed.

"So is the damn thing."

After receiving the wine offered by his colleague, he sat down: "However, when I went to the elder's barracks just now, I saw that the elder almost sent someone over to check it out. Let's be careful."

"Later, we will take turns to guard the front area. We can sneak around and play by ourselves, but we must not be caught, otherwise none of us will be able to escape."

Several people nodded.

"I also drank a lot. I'll go to the front to watch now. If someone comes, I will notify you in advance. By the way, I will remember to come and replace me later."

Someone stood up and made his "eyes" ahead of time towards the place where he must pass through the base camp.

The rest of the people no longer worried, and naturally they happily changed their cups at this time.

And at this time in the dungeon.

Han Sanqian was still lying in the dark.

It seems that his condition is not good, he is motionless, not much different from the beginning.

However, if someone was lurking beside him without him noticing at this time, he would definitely be able to hear Han Sanqian's unguarded breathing.

Suddenly, in the darkness, Han Sanqian's eyes suddenly opened.

Compared with the previous ones, Han Sanqian's eyes now had a different brilliance.

It was a kind of spirituality that only living people possessed, and it was a kind of spirit that belonged to the terminally ill. All these showed that Han Sanqian's situation seemed to be completely different from when he first entered the dungeon.

At this moment, Han Sanqian suddenly sat up directly from the ground, and then a smile appeared on his face: "Hey..."