Zhang Chen only felt that he was really unlucky.

Listening to the whirring wind in his ears, he suddenly thought strangely that if he fell like this, would he fall apart and be smashed. Or is it just going back to the world you used to be in?

Is there such a good thing in the world? Perhaps, but he didn't think he would be so lucky.

Despite the rapid descent, Zhang Chen still saw one or two small trees that appeared on the cliff from time to time. He reached out and tried to grab at them, and after an unknown number of branches had broken his arm, he finally let him grab one.

The descent finally stopped.

Trying hard to climb the bulge on the cliff wall, Zhang Chen was already soaked with sweat. The neighing of the horse could be heard beneath him, and the crackling sound of the wood breaking after the carriage hit the cliff wall.

Zhang Chen: The situation here is also very bad.

Because the momentum of the descent was too great, even if he had already grabbed the branch, his entire palm was strangled with a bloody streak. I don't know what kind of tree it is, there are even barbs on the branches, and at this moment they all thought that he was grasping hard, and they were sinking into the flesh of his palm.

The protrusion of the cliff wall under your feet is not obvious enough, and if you put your feet on it, there is a danger of slipping at any time.

This will not work.

Zhang Chen squeezed his eyes hard, squeezing out the sweat droplets that slipped down his forehead to his eyes, but his eyes were even more sour, but he had already ignored these, and forced himself, who had a slight fear of heights, to look towards the bottom of the cliff.

In a panic, he finally found a tree in the lower left of his position, which was similar to the small tree he was holding onto.

Just as he spotted the little tree, the branch he was holding in his hand slid down again, and a sharp pain came from the palm of his hand.

"Take a gamble!" Zhang Chen didn't care to think about how to stop the pain, his body was slightly tilted to the left, and his hand loosened the branches.

Falling quickly, he held his breath and stared, and when a touch of green appeared in front of him, he made a timely move and caught the target as he wished.

The already injured palm was in sharp pain again, making the sweat on his forehead fall even more.

At this moment, there was a loud bang under him, and Zhang Chen knew that it was the sound of the carriage finally falling to the ground.

The neighing of the horses also stopped, but Zhang Chen didn't care to look at it, it was in a terrible situation.

Because as long as he is not careful, he will end up with the same fate.

The branches in his hand began to slowly slide out of his palms again, and Zhang Chen concocted the same method, looking for the next small tree that he could dock.

During this time, he was inevitably scratched, but fortunately, he did not fall into the same fate as the carriage.

When his feet finally fell to the ground, Zhang Chen, who was already out of strength, collapsed on the ground like a broken leaf.

He could no longer find a single piece of fabric on his body, and his face, arms, and legs were all bruises from accidentally touching the cliff. In particular, his hands were strangled and blurred because he had to constantly grasp the branches on the small tree.

If it weren't for the fact that his chest was still heaving, no one would believe that he was still alive now.

Not far from him was the smashed carriage, the horse had already been killed, and if anyone came to look at it, they would find that all its bones had been shattered.

……

I don't know how long it took for Zhang Chen to wake up slowly, and the first feeling after waking up was - really. He. Mother. It hurts!

Needless to say, the wounds all over his body, the ecstasy pain in his palms alone transmitted back to his brain from his palms in waves, making him want to cut off these hands immediately.

Even if it's the pain of amputation, it's nothing more than that, right?

Carefully inhaling the cold air and turning his gaze around him, Zhang Chen found that he should have fallen into a sinkhole.

There is soft grass underneath, and there is a pond not far away, the blue sky, reflecting the same blue water, coupled with the occasional flying birds, and the rabbit that suddenly sprang out, making people mistakenly think that they have arrived in a fairyland on earth.

However, all the emotion disappeared when Zhang Chen felt the pain in his palm again.

There was a strong smell of blood in his nose, and Zhang Chen knew that in addition to his own body, there was also the poor horse next to him.

Alas! If he knew that such a thing would happen, even if he gave up those things, he would no longer grab the reins and try to hold the horse. But these are ifs, and the reality is that I'm stuck here by myself right now.

Those people found themselves falling to the bottom of the cliff, they would definitely think that they were dead, counting on themselves to save themselves, and they didn't know that they could go back in the Year of the Monkey, hoping that Erniu wouldn't be too sad after hearing the news.

The first task now is to take care of the wounds on your body.

Zhang Chen thought that the carriage seemed to be carrying gold creation medicine, but his ankle seemed to have touched the stones on it when he fell off the cliff, and he couldn't exert his strength at all. With a sigh, he moved little by little, and crawled towards the carriage.

Because of the wound in the palm of his hand, he could not help with his hands, so he could only use his arms to support him on the ground. There were already a few scratches on the sleeves, and after such a toss, they quickly became tattered. The fabric under him was not much better, and it was not lightly polished.

Fortunately, there were not many rocks on the grass, so I was able to avoid a second injury.

Zhang Chen only felt as if it had been a century before he finally climbed to the side of the carriage.

In a pile of messy things, I found Jin Chuangyao, and a few cotton clothes prepared for myself and Erniu, Zhang Chen tore one of the cotton clothes, wiped the stains on his body with a cotton cloth, and then sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound.

The stimulation of the medicinal powder made him grin in pain, and when he gritted his teeth and finished applying the medicinal powder, a layer of fine and dense sweat appeared on his forehead again.

Unable to wrap the wound with a cotton cloth, he lay down on the grass again. After a pause, he turned his head to look at the pile of things around him.

The concubines not only brought cotton clothes, but also dried vegetables for themselves to dry, and some fungus on the mountain. When Zhang Chen was bored in Taikang Town, he went hunting in the mountains with Da Zhuang, and the rabbits and pheasants he harvested were also made into jerky by Aunt Zhuzi for him to bring. Because Zhang Chen has always had the habit of preparing a lot of food for himself, and there are some necessary dry food for the journey.

There are a lot of things to eat, there are a few cotton clothes, and now Zhang Chen is most worried about whether there will be fierce beasts here.

Thinking that he had fallen for a while, and that if there really was a beast, it should have followed the smell of blood by now, he was a little relieved.

When he recovered his strength, he felt that his stomach was empty, and he was hungry.

I ate some jerky indiscriminately, and drove away the feeling of hunger, only to feel a sore throat.