Looking at the pond far away from him, Zhang Chen decided to aggrieve himself.

But people are like this, the more they can't drink, the more they feel that they are very thirsty.

There is no one to rely on here, everything has to be done by himself, although he can't exert a little strength in his body, Zhang Chen can only force himself to endure a little more pain and crawl to drink water.

In order to avoid crawling between things and the pond, he thought about it, and then moved around and wrapped himself with a bag some dry food, dried meat, and a few cotton clothes. Seeing the unlucky horse next to him, he took out the dagger and cut a piece of the flesh on the horse's leg.

Crawling to the edge of the pond, there was another wheezing, and then he carefully lay on the side and drank a few sips of water.

Using the flint and steel he carried with him, he lit up the cotton clothes he had just brought over, and Zhang Chen cut the cut piece of horse leg meat into fist-sized pieces and threw it in.

When the fire was extinguished, he took out the pieces of meat from it, reached out to wash the ashes from the pond, took out the seasoning powder made of salt, cumin, and peppercorns from his bosom, sprinkled it, and ate it without caring whether the pieces were cooked or not.

At this moment, it was already dark, Zhang Chen put on a cotton coat and fell asleep.

……

It was very cold at night, and the wounds on his body were very painful, so Zhang Chen slept very unsteadily this night. When he woke up, he closed his eyes and wanted to stretch his body as usual, and was stimulated by the pain in his body.

There was some dampness under his body, Zhang Chen knew that it was wet with dew, and sat up with difficulty, he took out the pieces of meat left over from last night.

There is already a layer of ants crawling on it.

If it was in normal times, Zhang Chen would never take another look, but now, he just took the meat pieces to the pond with an expressionless face, washed them, sprinkled them with seasoning powder again, and stuffed them into his mouth again.

After two or three days, the abrasions on Zhang Chen's body had begun to scab, leaving only the wounds in his palms and his ankles not healing.

Afraid that his ankle would hurt his bones, he endured the pain and touched it carefully, confirming that it should only be a tendon, so he put his mind at ease.

Horse meat was no longer edible, so he could only eat jerky, and there was no vessel for boiling water, so he could only drink raw water.

Fortunately, his stomach is not bad, and there is no discomfort in a few days, which makes Zhang Chen feel that everything is not so bad.

When his ankle landed on the ground and didn't hurt so much, Zhang Chen began to move around, trying to find an exit. In the end, I was disappointed to find that there was only a particularly narrow gap here, which was connected to the outside world.

Although it was only less than a foot wide, Zhang Chen couldn't go over at all, and he didn't have any tools at hand, which made him feel the pain of powerlessness for the first time.

Although Zhang Chen can be regarded as having a relatively strong ability to resist blows, he is still a little discouraged.

There were a lot of hares in the sky, but because he had difficulty moving for the past two days, and the injury in his palm could not let him pinch the darts, he didn't catch any of them. According to his appetite, the jerky would be exhausted for another twenty days, and before that he could find a way out, or catch food.

He has more than 20 darts for self-defense, but his swollen hands are bigger than bear paws, and he doesn't know when he will be able to pinch the darts, and it is impossible to expect to hit rabbits with darts. Looking at the bottom of the sinkhole in front of him, Zhang Chen suddenly found that there were a lot of fish swimming in the pond, and they didn't seem to be small.

Thinking of this trip, he also brought a spear, but I don't know if this guy is good for spearfishing.

Slowly moving to find the spear, Zhang Chen sat on the edge of the pond.

The wounds on his body, especially on his hands, had not yet recovered, so his hand holding the spear did not exert much strength at all, and it was worse than a dozen times, and he did not even touch a single scale of the fish. Fortunately, after these two days, Zhang Chen patiently honed it, and still insisted on poking it into the water.

Huangtian lived up to his painstaking efforts, and finally let him fork a fish when Zhang Chen wanted to give up.

Although this fish is only about a pound, it can't be compared with what he has seen before, but this is something that Zhang Chen spent a lot of energy and pained to get, so it is particularly precious.

After handling the fish with a dagger, and then using a spear fork, Zhang Chen lit the fire and began to roast.

In the past two days, he burned four pieces of cotton clothes, and Zhang Chen didn't dare to use them anymore, but fortunately, there was still a lot of hay here, and he picked up a lot of them when he was active in the past two days.

The fish was not big, so it was quickly grilled, and after skillfully sprinkling the seasoning, Zhang Chen took a bite with satisfaction.

In the past two days, he has not been good at other things, and he has become a lot more proficient in barbecue, and the seasoning was originally taken by Da Zhuang that day, but he didn't expect it to be of great use.

……

After eating and drinking, Zhang Chen lay down again.

He no longer slept on the grass, and in the last two days he had found a lot of good things from the pile, and linoleum paper was one of them.

Spread on the ground to keep out the moisture, and then spread a layer of hay, not too comfortable compared to the previous two days.

It's been three days since I came here, if nothing happens, the few secret guards sent by Zhang Huai'an around him should be able to find here, they are ordered to protect themselves, and if there is an accident, they must live to see people die and corpses to explain. But how to get out after they found it was a big problem in front of us.

Can you still be like those little birds, can't you put on wings? It's really sad!

After thinking about it, I didn't think of any good way, but Zhang Chen was already sleepy, and he could only follow the desires of his body. Wang, I went to discuss it with Zhou Gong.

The next day, after eating, he walked around as usual, and when he came to the gap, he heard a movement.

There are a lot of people out there.

Zhang Chen became excited, and as soon as he wanted to shout loudly, he heard a few words.

"You can't get in inside, but it's not a bad thing."

"How?" The other person was puzzled, and before the other party could answer, he suddenly shouted, "Oh, I know, we can't get in, that person can't come out, even if he doesn't fall to death, he will starve to death inside!" ”

"Heh~ This time we don't have to do anything, we can easily complete the task~"

When Zhang Chen heard this, his eyes showed a bright light, they were Zhang Nianjun's people!

"So what are we doing standing here stupidly? Let's go back! ”

"You know what?! Even if you really don't have to do anything, you always have to make a show, if you go back so soon, can you be willing to give us so much money? ”

"I forgot, hehe, if you want me to say, don't wait to starve to death, we brought a lot of pine oil torches this time, just set fire to it and burn it clean, forget it!"

"It's okay, it's going to die sooner or later anyway, you can suffer less by burning to death, and don't be a starving ghost~"