Feng Shiyan felt that he needed to calm down. Falling from heaven to hell is probably nothing more than that.

He is not a dull person, but he never thought that these would only appear in the plot of the novel and the plot would be vividly played out in his body.

In retrospect, those meaningful glances of pity and banter on that day seem to have foreshadowed something.

Fortunately, there is no endless road, and he is still alive.

And what is even more amazing is that after falling from such a high cliff, he was almost intact all over his body, except for the abrasions caused by crawling just now, which has to be said to be a miracle.

You must know that if ordinary people fall from a cliff nearly 100 meters high, there is a high probability that they will not survive.

And those who can be like him, still with sound limbs, can only be said to be blessed by God.

"Yan Laogou, I am inseparable from you!" Feng Shiyan said hatefully in his heart.

Now that all the lost details have been connected, Feng Shiyan, who has calmed down, began to think about his current situation - at least until he woke up, there are still two things he has not yet figured out.

First of all, before falling off the cliff, Feng Shiyan was still wearing the haute couture dress he wore to cope with the scene, why did he wake up and wear an ancient cotton and linen casual clothes?

This point, almost magical and illogical, what happened in the middle?

Secondly, according to common sense, the probability of surviving if you fall from such a high place is actually not very large.

But according to the stern and leaky style of acting, even if it is just for peace of mind, it is bound to require that people be seen in life and corpses in death.

So although he was fine at this point, in fact, he was far from completely out of the crisis.

Putting aside all the things that he thought clearly or couldn't think clearly about, Feng Shiyan knew that the first thing he had to do was to get out of here.

Since I don't know how long I've been unconscious, if I delay any longer, if I am pursued, I really have no way to live.

Tremblingly, he reached into his right trouser pocket, which was where he was used to smoking, although he was not addicted, but at this time, he urgently needed a cigarette to calm down.

But the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and after digging for a long time, the cigarette was not touched, but the lighter was touched.

There is fire and no smoke, it is simply a tragedy in the world.

It's a yellow plastic lighter with a push-to-press design that costs only one yuan a piece at a roadside store.

On either side of the lighter were two pictures of beautiful foreign women in bikinis, surrounded by smoky fires — a popular saying at the time.

The picture of the beautiful woman on the lighter, as long as it is smoked with fire, will fade off the clothes, which attracted young people with hormones at that time to compete to buy, I don't know if anyone has succeeded, at least Feng Shiyan has changed all kinds of postures and angles, but he has not succeeded.

Oh, another unsolved mystery.

In Feng Shiyan's mind, this lighter has always only existed in memory, and he didn't know where he threw it away, but who knew that today they would meet again in this way.

"Hey."

Feng Shiyan, who was leaning against the tree, let out a long sigh, and boredly pressed and released the button of the lighter, press and release, again and again......

……

After a period of rest, Feng Shiyan felt a lot better.

Although there is no comparison with the state of his peak, but judging from his current situation, even if he hesitates in place, it seems that it is impossible to recover better, and it is time to set off.

"Hereby...... ......" suddenly sounded a burst of electricity.

Feng Shiyan looked around with some surprise, he wasn't sure what the situation was.

"Drip ...... Detecting that the host's vital signs are leveling off, the Kitchen God system begins to load...... Progress 10% ....... ”

A cold electronic sound sounded in Feng Shiyan's mind.

"Who? Who's talking? ”

The sudden voice startled Feng Shiyan.

After all, he was persecuted, and he fell into the forest alone, and the whole person will be somewhat sensitive, and hearing this voice from nowhere at this time, a moment of panic is also the instinctive reaction of normal people.

Especially for Feng Shiyan now, if he just encounters wild animals, he may still have a chance to survive; But if you meet a real person in this obviously untouched jungle, then you don't have to think about it, it must be a messenger sent by Grim to urge the order, and this life will be properly explained here......

Thinking of this, Feng Shiyan couldn't sit still anymore.

Although his body is not completely good at this time, but with a little more opportunity, there will be one more way to live, and now he can't waste any more time.

Leaning on the crooked neck tree behind him, Feng Shiyan leaned over and slowly stood up.

In this process, he also tried to reduce the amplitude of all movements as much as possible, and tried not to make a sound.

For a while, except for a few birdsong occasionally, there was only Feng Shiyan's suppressed panting sound at reduced frequency.

Other than that, everything is silent.

"Auditory hallucinations?"

Feng Shiyan shook his head, muttering in his heart: "Maybe it's better not to be so sensitive, the word kitchen god has become my nightmare." ”

Casually putting the lighter back in his pocket, Feng Shiyan began to prepare to leave.

It's easy to make up your mind, but it's all about going in the right direction.

According to Feng Shiyan's current situation, if he chooses a wrong direction and happens to collide with the pursuer, it will really be difficult to fly. But no matter what choice he makes, all the premise is that he must first get out of the bottom of this pothole.

Before leaving, Feng Shiyan had another task - to find an object that could be used to carry him.

In this way, even if you encounter some beast attacks, you may still be able to use it as a weapon and struggle.

Or, you can occasionally act as a crutch during the trek to lighten the burden of a long journey.

He knew that what he would face next would not be an easy journey, and that he would not be wrong to be fully prepared.

Looking around, his gaze finally fell on the crooked-necked tree beside him.

Feng Shiyan not only sighed, but this crooked neck tree may really be the best gift given to him by God: it not only gave him support when he was tired, but also provided him with the last help when he was about to leave.

But I saw that although the crooked neck tree was crooked, the branches that extended were straight, and the thickness was about the same as that of an adult's forearm - the weight was suitable, and the feel was good.

At the end of the branch, there are two thick branches that naturally separate like harpoons, and if you can peel off the fine stems and leaves around it, it is simply a natural self-defense weapon.

Feng Shiyan suppressed the joy in his heart, hurried forward, and after some manipulation, he found an embarrassing fact - he could not break this trunk as thick as an adult's forearm.

After tossing for a long time, except for a slight skew of it, there was no progress.

The breeze blew, stirring the leaf petals on the branches, and the rustling sound seemed to be laughing at Feng Shiyan's indiscretion.

"I don't believe it!"

Feng Shi gritted his teeth angrily: "The biggest difference between humans and animals is the use of tools, you wait for Lao Tzu, and I will clean you up after a while!" ”

Lashing at the crooked neck tree for no reason, Feng Shiyan could only choose to give up for the time being, thinking about whether he could find a sharp stone and slowly chisel it from the roots, which was also the only way he could think of now.

"System loading...... Progress...... 20%……”

"Huh?" Feng Shiyan was confused, "System? What the heck? ”