In the jungle, Ye Chen was lying there, motionless and no different from a corpse.

In the quiet grass, the small animals gradually recovered from the roar and began to come out to forage for food again.

A few small birds landed on Ye Chen's body, pecking at the bugs on his body, for these animals, this was just a corpse.

Life is a grassy life, and the corpse after death will eventually decompose when it is not cremated.

When the sun shines on the earth again, the clouds open and the fog disperses, and the dew gathers on the leaves, which fall to the ground after reaching a certain number.

"Forehead ......"

Suddenly, Ye Chen, who had been lying there for an unknown amount of time, suddenly moved, and the bird on his body immediately spread its wings and flew high.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen tried hard to open his eyes, and the first thing that came from his brain was a tingling pain.

"Why does it still hurt so much when you're dead!"

The stinging pain all over his body made Ye Chen's blurred vision gradually clear, and he gritted his teeth and didn't understand why it hurt so much when he died.

However, when he saw everything in front of him clearly, especially his deformed body, he realized that he did not seem to be dead.

"How could he not be dead!"

Turning over is a very difficult thing for Ye Chen, his left leg is broken, his left arm is also broken, and there are countless wounds on his body.

The blood had formed a blood clot, and although the right leg did not seem to be broken, it was not feeling for the time being.

After a few breaths, only the right arm of the limbs was left and he was able to move a little.

Slowly raising his right hand, Ye Chen first touched the position of the heart, and his heart should no longer be in his memory.

Sure enough, there was still a hole left on the left chest of the clothes, but when Ye Chen touched the inside, he touched the skin.

Could it be that all this is an illusion, Ye Chen hurriedly pressed his hand to his chest, but soon he found that he had no heartbeat.

"No heartbeat, but a pulse! So weird? ”

Already tired after a little movement, Ye Chen gritted his teeth and leaned his head against a tree, looking at his chest with this strength.

The wounds on his body were only healed here, but he could clearly feel his heartbeat disappear, but the fact that he was alive proved that he still had a pulse.

Such a strange thing, Ye Chen couldn't figure it out, his heart disappeared and he was still alive, this was simply a hell of a life.

But now I can't care so much, I don't know how long I've been in a coma, but judging from the position where I'm lying, it's definitely not a day or two.

It's not clear why he's alive, but he has to find a way to live.

But then he discovered an even more terrifying thing, that is, his spiritual veins disappeared without a trace, that is, he was not only crippled now, but also completely disappeared the perception of the Blood Qilin Neidan in his body.

Recalling the scene of the battle that day, Ye Chen finally remembered that when he was about to die with the ghost boy, the ghost boy's power shattered all his spiritual veins.

"Damn it!"

There was no feeling in both legs, the left leg was broken, and the left arm was also broken at this time.

Only one right hand remains, lying in the deep mountains and old forests, although I don't know where this is, but judging from the plants, I'm afraid there are no people here.

If he wanted to survive, Ye Chen could only rely on his only right hand, and his caller, which was covered in injuries, had already completely disappeared in the battle.

Unable to communicate with the outside world, he had to rely on himself.

The top priority was to fix the severed limb first, so that it was not far from him, and the Heavenly Thorn was inserted there.

Grabbing the surrounding grass roots with one hand, Ye Chen crawled towards the dagger little by little, but it took him more than twenty minutes at a distance of more than ten meters.

The moment he grabbed the dagger, his whole body was already soaked with sweat, the wound was even more painful, and Ye Chen's face turned red in pain.

But in order to survive, he had to fight hard, rested for a while, bit the heavenly thorn in his mouth, and began to crawl forward again.

After about half an hour, he finally climbed under a clump of vegetation a few dozen meters away, where the branches were relatively moderate, suitable for fixing the severed limb.

The right hand holding the Heavenly Thorn began to tremble, and his physical energy was extremely exertional, and finally he cut down a few branches with great effort.

It is definitely not so easy to fix a severed limb with a single hand, especially if you have to lay a twisted severed limb flat, which is an extremely painful thing.

The green muscles were rising, and Ye Chen straightened his left arm little by little, and every time the cone piercing pain made him feel painful.

There will always be a thought in my mind, that is, to stab myself with the Heavenly Stab, as long as I die, I will be gone.

But in the end, he didn't do it because he had too many reasons to survive.

After some tossing, there were not many painful things to say, until the sun set, Ye Chen fixed his left arm.

This is just an arm, and his left leg is still bent at this time, but he has too much physical exertion, and he really has no strength.

Lying there, the pain of tearing all over my body with the slightest movement, looking through the shade of the trees, looking at the bright starry sky.

Scenes from the past appeared in front of his eyes, and at this time he had mixed feelings in his heart.

I'm afraid that people outside don't know where he is, and his survival is beyond everyone's expectations.

I'm afraid that now everyone thinks that he is dead, thinking of his imminent wedding, thinking of his red face, in his memory, Ye Chen feels a little guilty.

He is now full of peach blossom debts, if he has three longs and two shorts, how can others live.

Especially Tang Luotong, he really doesn't know what the wedding of the century will become.

If there is a phone to communicate with now, will he still call her, in fact, even Ye Chen himself doesn't know this answer.

He is now completely ruined, not only has he become a cripple, but his spiritual veins have also been completely destroyed.

Even if he is cured, he is no longer a primordial spirit, and he has many enemies, if he really shows up in public, it will only bring endless trouble to Tang Luotong and the Tang family.

This time it became like this, although he escaped by luck, but where should he go in the future.

As a man, he didn't want to be a drag on others, so he didn't even think about finding Su Su and Purple Butterfly for shelter.

Despair, confusion, and remorse, one by one tormented Ye Chen, and he who was groggy and asleep in the past also woke up in a nightmare.

Licking the dew on the leaves, even so, the idea of survival has always occupied his mind, and it took a full day, after fixing his left leg, Ye Chen knew that he had to find something to eat, and this grass root and bark alone could not make him recover his strength, so he had to find a way to eat meat. [End of Chapter]