Zhou He gritted his teeth, trembling.

Ye Chen's words frightened him.

It was just a picture of a happy mouth, but I did not expect that there will be such consequences.

A mass of ye bodies fell from the sky and landed on Zhou He.

Later, the wound began to itch and become unbearable.

As if there were countless ants chewing there.

With this unbearable itching, Zhou He's broken palm began to grow again.

There are also granulation and bones on the legs, which are spreading downward.

"Ah! Uncomfortable, uncomfortable!" But Zhou He could not bear such pain.

After the human skin is damaged, once it grows again, the growing area will always be accompanied by itching, as if bitten by a mosquito.

At this time, Zhou He was growing with one hand and one leg.

He kept pounding the ground with his right hand, biting his teeth, trembling, shaking, and dripping sweat on his face.

At this time, another cold light flashed through, and a thick blood mist appeared from Zhou He's right elbow.

He was pounding the ground with his right hand, but this time he suddenly missed.

Then I felt a sharp pain, only to find that my elbow had been broken in two!

Then, the flesh and blood at the wound began to twist quickly, like a demon.

Some small granulations grow towards the front.

The itchiness came from this arm, and the whole person was agitated.

Zhou He left only one leg intact, and the other three places were all itchy.

This itch can't be scratched, and it can only be allowed to constantly hit its own endurance limit.

"Help! Save me! Come here!" Zhou He rolled on the ground, howling.

What he wants most now is a needle of anesthetic.

Secondly, if there is euthanasia, he also accepts his fate.

In the case of death judges, the experience of being as good as death is terrible.

"Paralysis, still coming, what's the matter of treating yourself as an emperor?

"Hahaha, you shout, shout, no one will save you if you shout your throat!"

"Yes, no one will rescue you even if you shout your throat!"

"Because we are all watching the live broadcast, how can we save him. (laughs)"

Beijing, a residential building, living room.

Ye Chen held Xiong in his hands and lay half on the sofa, looking at the live video indifferently.

Immediately, another bottle of recovery medicine appeared on his hand. After opening the cap, the medicine was poured into a delivery door.

In the video, Zhou He's body was covered in a mass of ye.

Those granulations grew faster, in exchange for Zhou He's cry of pain and wailing.

A pair of eyes closed tightly for a while, and a pair of eyes opened sharply, and the breathing was very chaotic.

Sweat continued to fall from his forehead, and a large beach gathered on the ground.

Finally, a palm, an arm, and a leg grew out again.

Zhou He was like a ruined puppet who was broken, lying on the ground weakly, looking up at the ceiling.

What he said vaguely in his mouth, the more tears shed from the corners of his eyes.

But without waiting for him to get angry, he suddenly felt that he was empty.

Afterwards, a cold wind blew, and Zhou He was shocked.

Open your eyes, the white space around, there is snow and ice everywhere!

"Where is this?" He froze, then tightened his body tightly, so cold!

Just a moment's time, his lips were frozen blue.

"Good...so cold..." The voice was intermittent, and the heat exhaled from the mouth was very obvious.

In the live room, the audience was also very curious.

"It's so beautiful, so white, where is this?"

"Either the North Pole or the South Pole, this week Zhou He has suffered, Nima freezes him!"

Zhou He almost felt that even his blood was freezing.

He tightened his body desperately, and looked around, trying to find a place to escape the cold.

But apart from the white snow, he could never see anything else.

"Death magistrate!" Zhou He gritted his teeth, he had never hated a person so much.

No, this death judge is not human at all, he is a devil.

However, this kind of words, Zhou He dare to think about it in his heart, and dare not shout out.

Otherwise, he feared that he would be punished more severely.

In the cold of tens of degrees below zero, just less than a minute passed, Zhou He felt that he had reached the end of his life.

The skin on the body was sore and sore, as if there were countless knives on the body.

But he did not dare to cry even in pain, because once the neck curled up was stretched out, it would be colder.

The nose ran down and froze into icicles, and the nose had completely lost consciousness.

He didn't even dare to breathe, because the cold air sucked into his lungs made him very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Zhou He, who was almost frozen and stiff, once again felt that his feet were empty.

Then he came to a place where the sun was shining, and the surrounding air seemed to be slightly twisted under the sun.

Lifting your eyes is an endless color.

This is the desert!

Under the influence of high temperature, Zhou He's body temperature quickly picked up, and people also felt warm and comfortable.

However, after frostbite, rapid exposure to high temperature will cause a very serious consequence.

That is itching, not only itching, but also swelling and ulceration.

This is called frostbite.

Now Zhou He is in this situation.

The rising body temperature made him warm, but soon, he also felt the pain that was difficult to feel when it was cold.

In fact, frostbite itself already exists, but in low temperature environment, the body is numb, it is difficult to feel the difference.

Once the body temperature is restored, the frostbite will explode like a detonated mine.

Zhou He's screams quickly rang in the desert.

This sequelae of frostbite is completely another kind of itching method than the itching when the medicine recovers.

Moreover, this time it was still systemic, unlike last time when I only had two hands and one leg.

The pain was definitely several times greater than at that time.

"I wiped it, why is it swollen!"

"It's terrifying, it's like being beaten up by someone."

"I can't see my eyes, it looks like a pig's head."

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