My body hurts, where am I?

When Zhang Zihong woke up from the coma, he found that the back of his neck and his whole body were very sore, but this was not the most important thing, Zhang Zihong found that both of his legs seemed to be unconscious and could not move at all.

Not to mention the previous numbness, there is no feeling at all.

"Uh......"

With a painful snort, Zhang Zihong slowly opened his eyes, and he found that the place he was in seemed to be a little unfamiliar, and he should have never been to this place at all.

There was dirty sewage everywhere, garbage everywhere and the corpses of unknown small animals, Zhang Zihong panicked instantly, "Hey...... Yes... Anyone?"

As soon as he said a few words, Zhang Zihong felt that his throat was very dry, as if he hadn't drunk water for several days, and not only that, but he also found that he seemed to be very hungry.

"Mom, where are you? Anyone?"

"Is anyone coming to my rescue?"

This sentence seems to be a bit of an idiot, and after waiting for a long time, no one has come here, as if this place has been abandoned, and even the birds in the sky seem to be unwilling to fly from here.

I remember, I was in the man's office, and he told someone to knock me out, and so on, and I remember my mom and aunt in the office at the time......

Zhang Zihong recalled his last memories before he fell into a coma, but apart from these, there was no memory at all for Zhang Zihong to discover anything else.

"There's... Anyone?"

Zhang Zihong tried to call others again, but after waiting for a long time, except for his own voice, it was still silent and unpresentable.

What the hell is going on, for... Why am I here?

Zhang Zihong felt a little scared, there was silence around him, there was no sound, and such a lonely environment made Zhang Zihong a little broken.

"People...... What about people?"

Zhang Zihong's voice trembled a little, he woke up from an unfamiliar environment, there was no sound around, even an adult would feel scared, let alone a child.

After waiting for a long time, Zhang Zihong still didn't find any movement, and there were countless possibilities in his mind, but he never thought that he would face such a situation.

Zhang Zihong, who has been pampered since childhood, was a little broken at the moment, cried out in fear, and shouted a little chokedly: "There is... Anyone?"

"Someone...... Come... Help me?"

"Mom...... Where are you?"

After a long, long time, perhaps crying will make people stronger, Zhang Zihong finally wiped his tears and began to face up to his surroundings.

Although he didn't know why he was here, it looked like he would probably die here if he wasn't trying to do something.

Die?

He never thought he would die, he was only ten years old, and he had a lot of time to enjoy, his father was a duke, he was the son of a duke, he couldn't die here.

Zhang Zihong tried to start crawling with his hands, he was located in a dilapidated old neighborhood, judging from the surrounding environment, no one should have been here for a long, long time, Zhang Zihong had never been to such a place, because it would stain his clothes.

Although his hands are fine, the drag of his feet makes him crawl very slowly, and his lower body has no sensation, so he can only crawl slowly and forcibly with his hands, fortunately, the ground around him is not very potholes, which is undoubtedly good news for Zhang Zihong.

One step, one step.

I don't know how long he crawled, he felt that his body was very, very tired, and his hands that had been in contact with the ground were rubbing blood blisters, he had never felt such pain, but his heart told him that only by crawling out, only by crawling out could he leave this hellish place.

The sun in the morning was not too hot, but when Zhang Zihong climbed to the interface, the sun had almost risen, and the ground in the afternoon sun was a little steaming.

When he climbed out of the street, he realized that someone seemed to be walking this way in front of him.

"It's really unlucky, I actually asked for two sons today!"

"You can ask for two more words, I haven't asked for any of them today. ”

"Alas, I don't know how to pass these days. ”

A few homeless men were discussing and walked over to Zhang Zihong.

Someone?

Zhang Zihong was a little happy, if there were people, it would mean that he was saved! But he didn't think about other consequences at all.

"Save ...... Help!" Zhang Zihong shouted hoarsely.

"Hey, there's a kid up front shouting for help!" said one of the homeless men.

"Help? We're all starving to death now, who else can we save?"

A few homeless people laughed at themselves, and suddenly a homeless man saw that Zhang Zihong seemed to have some valuable things on his body......

"That kid in front of him seems to have some valuable stuff on him!"

"That thing around his neck seems to be good!"

"You're not afraid of death, can we afford to wear this kind of thing?"

The words of the third homeless man made the other two suddenly sober up a lot, but seeing that Zhang Zihong was only one person, the evil thoughts of the other two people couldn't stop popping out.

"We covered our faces, ran away after grabbing, a child with lame legs, it was difficult to catch up with us. ”

"That makes sense!"

"Actually, we can ...... like this"

After the three homeless men muttered for a while, a fierce light appeared in the eyes of all three of them.

When Zhang Zihong saw the three homeless people walking towards him, he thought that these three people were here to save him, and he was a little happy.

"I will definitely repay you ......" Before the word of remuneration was spoken, one of the homeless men smashed a brick on the back of Zhang Zihong's head, Zhang Zihong only felt a pain in the back of his head, and his eyes were dark, and he directly lost all consciousness.

After the three homeless men scavenged all the valuable things on Zhang Zihong's body, they fled the scene directly, and one of the homeless men was also a little 'kind' and dragged Zhang Zihong to a cool place, so as not to be exposed to the sun and cause unnecessary trouble when he died.

When Zhang Zihong woke up from his coma, he found himself lying in a pit full of straw, and there was a foul smell in the air, but with a hint of fragrance.

"Are you awake?" The old voice came from the side, and Zhang Zihong found that he was sitting next to an old beggar with a white beard, a little muddy hair that had not been taken care of, and something was boiling in front of him.

The foul smell came from this pot of unexplained stew.

"Water ......" Zhang Zihong's thirsty throat was like a knife, so he barely made a word.

"It's... There is!" the old beggar took out a broken jar from the side, and there was a layer of soil deposited at the bottom of the water in the jar, and carefully handed it to Zhang Zihong's mouth.