Chapter 1, Pain, Graveyard and Time Travel!

Author: Yuan Zhen’s Fish

Chapter 1, Pain, Graveyard and Time Travel!

Zhao Ji felt pain all over his body.

The right side of his forehead, both arms, and both calves were in pain, as if he was injured. He also felt like he was being pressed down by something heavy, and it was very difficult to breathe in his chest.

After feeling a lot of pain, Zhao Ji found that fortunately, he did not feel any pain in the main part of his body. He could not open his eyes, and the possible wound on his head made his head feel dizzy at the moment.

Through a slow and long deep breath, he accumulated some strength in his body.

Zhao Ji did not move his arms and calves that continued to feel pain. Instead, he twisted his torso from side to side, using the power of his waist and thighs to move some unknown heavy object that was pressed against his torso.

Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow--

As Zhao Ji twisted, the heavy objects on his body slipped to both sides of his body, which made his chest no longer pressed by heavy objects and made him breathe more smoothly.

Zhao Ji breathed slowly, and then gathered strength again. This time he did not move his arms and legs, but once again used the power of his body to straighten his body upright.

Get rid of the pressure of heavy objects.

Crash, the sound of pebbles falling.

Zhao Ji's eyes blinked slightly for a while, and finally he opened them, as if his eyes had not worked for a while. What caught his eyes was a gloomy forest, full of dense branches and broad, green trees.

Zhao Ji looked up and saw the sky through the gaps between the dense trees. The weather in the sky was gloomy, as if thick rain clouds had accumulated.

Zhao Ji looked around in confusion. It turned out that he himself was half-buried by some rubble and forest soil. The so-called half-buried meant that the hole was not dug, but the lying person was covered with materials. However,

Why was he buried?

what happened?

Not far from where he was buried, about a few meters away, there was a simple dirt road. He himself was buried beside the road. His line of sight extended over and there were sparser woods on the other side of the dirt road.

My head hurts so much, and my arms and legs also hurt. Are you injured?

Zhao Jigang wanted to reach out and touch the painful spot on his forehead, but was stunned when he looked at his right hand in front of his eyes.

——

This is not my hand at all!

what happened?

This is not my hand at all!

what's up??

The hand in front of Zhao Ji was very different from his own. It was a little too small, and the palm and back of the hand looked rough. I don't know if it was because it was buried. The whole hand was black and yellow, but no matter what,

These are not my own hands.

But Zhao Ji did stretch out his right hand and shake it. It hurt! The pain in the right hand was very painful, as if the muscles were torn, but fortunately it was not serious and did not affect the grip.

etc!

Zhao Ji noticed the sleeves on his right arm. They were not the long sleeves of the jacket he was wearing before he woke up, nor were they the striped long-sleeved shirt inside the jacket.

Zhao Ji quickly stretched out his left hand to look, and it was the same. The tattered clothes were made of rough fibers, and there were blood stains stuck to the tattered sleeves.

I gently touched the blood-stained and tattered area on my sleeve with my hand, and felt a burst of pain. It hurt!

It seemed that the arm was injured. There were injuries on both arms, but fortunately there was no bleeding anymore, and the wounds on the arms did not affect the movement of the limbs.

Zhao Ji reached out and touched the painful spot on his head again. It was still very painful, but the bleeding was no longer there.

Fortunately, fortunately.

Zhao Ji suddenly noticed that there were a few broken hairs on his hand where he had just touched the wound on his head, but the color of the broken hair was wrong. He was a Chinese and had never dyed his hair since he was a child, but now the broken hair on his hand was blonde.

Brown.

Zhao Ji was a little panicked and gently pulled out a few hairs from other places on his head. Indeed, they were all golden brown.

what happened?

Isn’t it, brother? Could it be that the current situation is the soul-stealing in the novel, but why is he a foreigner? Is rebirth possible? I want to be reborn! And isn’t he near his home? Shouldn’t the soul-stealing and other things be done in the spirit of the spirit?

The principle of proximity is to find a vegetative person in the nearest hospital and snatch him away. How is he a foreigner?

Moreover, Zhao Ji was walking alone on the road in his neighborhood. Why did he suddenly become like this when he closed or opened his eyes?

Continuous thinking made him a little tired, and the pain in his head also made Zhao Ji slightly dizzy. Zhao Ji lay down again and rested for a while in 'his' grave.

It was quiet, very quiet. Except for the regular chirping of various birds and insects coming from the distant woods, there was no other movement around him.

After lying down and resting for a while, Zhao Ji gradually came back to his senses. It was probably not a body snatching, but something like borrowing a corpse to bring back the soul.

His body covered with injuries looked like it had been simply buried on the roadside after death. In addition, the injuries on the limbs and head confirmed to him that it seemed that the previous owner of this body had indeed died accidentally.

It's here.

Judging from the clothes on the body, the original owner of the body was a poor man. However, the material of the clothes was very strange. It did not look like common cotton or chemical fiber, but more like the hemp clothes that the ancient people wore in the history books.

It had to be in ancient times when ordinary people could not afford to wear cotton.

Zhao Ji didn't care anymore. This place didn't look like a place where anyone would pass by recently. He had to leave here first and seek help from others.

Zhao Ji worked hard to move the earth and rocks away from his legs bit by bit. It wasn't that the earth and rocks were too heavy or too heavy, it was simply that both of his arms were injured. It didn't affect the movement of his arms but he couldn't use any strength at all.

After a while, Zhao Ji moved his legs out. Zhao Ji found that his legs were also injured. His thighs were fine, but his calf was torn open by something.

Zhao Ji touched the injured area. It hurt, but there was no bleeding like his arm.

Not bad, not bad. It seems I can still stand up and move around.

Zhao Ji tried to stand up with his hands on his sides. It was very difficult. He had to complete such a simple movement bit by bit now. The main reason was that he seemed to have not eaten for a long time, his body had no strength at all, and his legs were also weak.

He was not motivated, and after completing the whole movement, his heart was beating hard. When Zhao Ji stood up, his mouth felt dry and his head felt dizzy. He quickly staggered two steps and leaned against a nearby tree.

On the tree trunk.

Zhao Ji opened his mouth and breathed loudly, forcing his rapid breathing into smooth breathing. His mouth felt increasingly dry, and Zhao Ji guessed that this body had not drank water for a while.

Lack of water in the body is a very dangerous sign. The injuries suffered by this body seem to be okay for the time being. The human body can still endure hunger. This body is quite strong, and the muscles in the body can resist hunger at the last moment. And the forehead

The wounds on his body were no longer so painful as Zhao Ji slowly breathed.

The next key is lack of water and thirst. Not having water is a big problem, so you have to find water quickly.

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Chapter completed!