Chapter 2 The Night Quest of the Traveler

"Damn, crush Lao Tzu!"

Ye Xun, who was buried by the collapsed ruins, did not die, because the countless broken stones, bricks and cement blocks that collapsed accidentally formed a small space under the corner of the emergency passage, and it was this space that saved Ye Xun's life.

Although he didn't die, he didn't look for injuries overnight, a huge gravel cut through Ye Xun's right arm, leaving an amazing wound nearly a foot long, blood gurgling down, staining his clothes red for a long time, although there was no fracture, but this massive bleeding, for a long time, would also die.

"No, I have to get out of here, otherwise sooner or later I will die from excessive blood loss, and the prolonged lack of oxygen will also put me in a coma!"

Although Ye Xun didn't study in the pheasant technical school, he still had basic life-saving knowledge, so he immediately tore off half of his shirt, bandaged the wound simply, and prepared to find an exit to crawl out.

"Damn, there's too many rocks up there!"

Ye Xun first tried to push away the countless gravel above his head, but with the power of Ye Xun, he didn't move at all, like a grasshopper shaking a tree, Ye Xun even wondered if the whole building collapsed under the fire, under a toss, not only did not push away the gravel and reinforced concrete bricks on the top of his head, but because of too much force, he tore and aggravated the wound on his right arm again, and the blood flowed down as if he didn't want money.

"No, I have to find a tool!"

While continuing to bandage the wound, Yexun began to look for tools that could be used, but this small space in front of him was extremely limited, barely accommodating, and there were no tools for Yexun to use except for gravel, bricks, and cement blocks.

"God is going to kill me, I won't die here today, no, I must go out!"

Ye Xun gasped violently, a large amount of blood loss, had made Ye Xun's consciousness a little blurred, but he didn't want to die, even if there was a chance, he also wanted to climb out, just now he seemed to hear Wang Fatzi's voice, as long as he could open a gap, he could let Wang Fatzi hear his cry for help, then he had hope of being rescued.

"Well, it's ......."

At this time, Ye Xun, like a drowning person, is looking for all the existence and things on his body, hoping to dig a survival channel in the endless ruins in front of him. Eventually, a hard, cold object in his pocket attracted the attention of Ye Xun, and it was his family heirloom, the rusty, peculiar kitchen knife.

"This broken kitchen knife is also metal, which is more effective than digging the soil with one hand!"

At this time, Ye Xun's consciousness has gradually blurred, and under the instinct of survival, Ye Xun is like finding a life-saving straw, holding the heirloom kitchen knife in his hand, and began to dig up the gravel ruins in front of him in the direction of the exit in his impression.

"Click!"

Ye Xun used the kitchen knife in his hand as a shovel, and tried to shovel it down, and a huge and hard cement block in front of him was suddenly split in two, extremely easily, like cutting into a piece of tofu.

"Damn, sharpen iron like clay, is it really a baby!"

The sudden appearance of the scene made Ye Xun stunned, but he didn't expect that the seemingly inconspicuous worn-out kitchen knife could easily cut through the hard cement block, Ye Xun's eyes lit up instantly, and he saw the hope of survival.

Ye Xun tried to shovel another huge cement block next to him, but it was still extremely easy, and the rusty kitchen knife in his hand was still like cutting tofu, breaking it very easily.

"Hahaha, the ancestors of the Ye family bless you, why didn't I think of it before, this is an artifact that sharpens iron like clay!"

Ye Xun laughed proudly, and he could be sure that the heirloom kitchen knife in his hand was indeed a treasure, not to mention anything else, just this awesome attribute of cutting iron like mud was amazing, and with this kitchen knife, he would definitely be able to dig out an escape channel.

Ye Xun, who was almost in a coma, began to use the kitchen knife in his hand frantically to dig in one direction, and Ye Xun believed that as long as he kept digging, the exit was ahead.

Yexun seems to have forgotten everything around him, and there is only one thought in his heart, which is to dig through the ruins in front of him and escape.

Because of the excessive force, the wound that Ye Xun had just bandaged collapsed again, and there was a faint pain, and the blood flowed down with the arm, staining the rusty black kitchen knife in his hand red, but Ye Xun couldn't manage it so much, what was he afraid of bleeding, as long as he could escape, this arm was worth it.

Because there was no light source in the ruins, it was pitch black, Ye Xun didn't notice, as the blood continued to flow, dyed the kitchen knife red, and the rust on the kitchen knife was slowly falling off, revealing the black knife body that was as black as ink behind it, the knife body was like a life, and the blood on it was constantly absorbed by it, and soon a trace of blood appeared faintly in the dark knife body.

The strange transformation of the kitchen knife makes it easier and faster for Ye Xun to dig gravel and cement, which also makes Ye Xun's hope for survival stronger, and he begins to dig frantically in the direction of the exit he thinks.

At this moment, Ye Xun didn't realize that the direction of his excavation at the moment was not the imaginary exit, but after going around an arc curve, he was actually digging in the direction of the underground, and the passage dug out by Ye Xun was getting deeper and deeper, dozens of meters, hundreds of meters, and soon reached a kilometer, and it was an S-shaped curve.

At this time, outside the hotel, someone finally appeared in the building that collapsed in the fire, and began to call the police for excavation and rescue.

"How can it be that you haven't dug the exit for so long, is it ......?"

An hour later, Ye Xun gradually realized that something was wrong, in his consciousness, he had dug long enough, according to the internal space of the building, enough to dig several rounds, but he never saw the light in front of him, so the only explanation was that he dug in the wrong direction.

"Oh my God, how could I be so stupid!"

Thinking of the reality of digging in the wrong direction, Ye Xun's depressed mouthful of old blood almost spurted out, but at this moment, because of excessive blood loss, he had already exhausted the last trace of strength, not to mention changing directions to continue digging, even the heirloom kitchen knife in his hand was almost unable to hold it.

"Heaven is going to kill me!"

Ye Xun gradually lost consciousness and fell into a coma, in a coma, gurgling blood continued to flow down the wound, staining the kitchen knife in his hand red, and then it was slowly devoured and absorbed by the kitchen knife.

.......

"Is this going to die?"

In a coma, Yexun felt that his consciousness was leaving his body, getting higher and higher, drifting towards the endless starry sky above his head, as the distance in the starry sky became farther and farther, Yexun's soul and consciousness became weaker and weaker, which made Yexun realize that he was getting closer and closer to death.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the soul of the night search was about to dissipate, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him, this light was getting closer and closer, bigger and bigger, and there was a more and more powerful attraction, like the huge mouth of a monster, wanting to swallow the soul of the night search in one gulp.

"Holy!"

Ye Xun scolded angrily, trying his best to get rid of the attraction of the white light in front of him, but he couldn't control his soul power at all, and could only watch his consciousness and soul being swallowed up by the bright light in front of him and turned to pieces.

Just when Ye Xun thought he was going to die, after that magical light, an extremely large planet appeared, this planet has no end in sight, it is thousands of times larger than the earth, Ye Xun's soul fragments are attracted by the planet, fly down, and as they get closer and closer to the planet, their soul fragments are actually gathering and recovering in an astonishing degree.

"Bang", Ye Xun's soul finally regained its integrity and landed on this huge planet, and at the same time, a familiar voice sounded in the ears.

"It's ......"

Ye Xun opened his eyes, and an old man with a wrinkled face was staring at him with a concerned face, and when he saw that he had woken up, a pair of cloudy eyes showed a touch of surprise.

To Ye Xun's surprise, the old man's clothes turned out to be sackcloth robes, somewhat similar to the decorations of the ancients on the earth, and his own clothes were also the same coarse linen clothes, and there were even blood stains on them.

"Ah......h

The second monk of Yexun was confused, he didn't know which one was in front of him, subconsciously, Yexun wanted to think about what happened after he fell into a coma, where did he want to get a tearing pain suddenly came from the depths of his brain, as if he was going to split his head, so that Yexun couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.

With this tearing headache, countless memory fragments poured into the depths of Ye Xun's mind like a tide, this is another person's memory.

This pain came and went quickly, and after a few breaths, Ye Xun had completely absorbed the memories of another person in his mind, and he knew that he had crossed over and occupied the body of another person, this person was also named Ye Xun, who died in a fire and explosion, and this world was a martial arts world completely different from the earth.

"Limber!"

Looking at the nervous old man in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Xun's mouth.