Chapter 6: Who Really Am I?

At this moment, a cool breeze rushed towards him, making Yuan Ming a little sober.

When he looked at the sight, he saw that the woodland in front of him suddenly opened up, and a blue-black river about ten feet wide appeared in front of the shade of the trees.

The river is a little muddy, and the waves are rolling inside, and the water is quite strong.

After Yuan Ming visually measured the distance, he found that it was impossible to leap over with his strength, but when he looked down again, the green wolf chasing under him changed from two to five.

"You can die if you jump over, don't jump over...... Definitely going to die, and going to die even worse. Yuan Ming knew that he had no choice at all.

He stepped on the horizontal branches of the ancient tree under him, swaying up and down, accumulating strength through the ups and downs of the branches.

One, two, three......

"Walk you."

He let out a low cry from his mouth, and the moment the branch bounced up, his bent legs suddenly exerted force, catapulting his body out.

In mid-air, his body tensed straight, and his uninjured left arm stretched out as far as he could, grabbing at the branches of the ancient trees on the opposite bank.

It's a pity that his strength is limited after all, and in the state of injury, it is already the limit to be able to jump out of seven zhang, and it is impossible to reach the branches ten zhang away.

Yuan Ming's body fell downward, and with a "poof", he fell into the water, struggled and rose twice, and was submerged by the rolling turbid waves and disappeared into the river.

Seeing this, the green wolf on the other side howled unwillingly for a long time before turning around and leaving.

……

In the turbid river water, Yuan Ming's body was swept to the bottom of the water by the undercurrent, and collided back and forth on the reef at the bottom of the river, the wounds on his shoulders and chest collapsed one after another, and the red blood spilled out, drifting into wisps of red yarn.

Yuan Ming endured the pain and the suffocation of drowning, struggled to grasp the reef at the bottom of the river with his arms, struggled to climb out of the water, and greedily took a sharp breath of air.

The water of the river, mixed with dead branches and leaves, kept lapping against his face, blurring his vision.

Yuan Ming wiped the river water on his face with his hand, and saw that he was less than two feet away from the river bank, but there was no reef in the middle of the river that he could climb.

Just as he was thinking about how to cross to the other side, the wound in his chest suddenly hurt again.

Yuan Ming didn't care too much, and planned to dive back under the water and touch the reef at the bottom of the river to the other side.

But then, the wound on his shoulder suddenly became a sharp pain, at first it was just a pain, and after a while the pain became dense.

The pain was no longer limited to the wound on his chest or shoulder, but even the uninjured area was painful, and he realized that something was wrong.

Yuan Ming took a sharp breath, his body sank down, regardless of the washing of the river, he opened his eyes in the water, looked at himself, and suddenly felt a tingling of his scalp.

I saw that on the wound on his chest, nearly a hundred palm-sized fish were biting densely, and one by one the tails were wagging and frantically squeezing into his wounds, desperately biting his flesh and blood.

"Oops, it's a piranha!"

Ordinary fish generally do not attack such a large living creature, and the only one who can launch such a ferocious attack on him is the piranha.

Although there are fish biting in other places on Yuan Ming's body, there is no wound there after all, and it is covered with fur, so it is not a big problem.

He reached out to pull the piranha on his body, but before his palm could get close, a large group of fish bit up.

At the same time, in the murky water, a huge black shadow was also swimming in this direction from the downstream.

Yuan Ming knew that he couldn't delay, and after taking a breath of relief, he immediately sank into the water again, grabbed the protruding reef at the bottom of the river with his hands, and touched the opposite bank little by little.

A black shadow in the distance spotted him fleeing, and its speed increased as it approached him.

Yuan Ming finally touched the shore foundation on the opposite bank and began to climb upward, the waves behind him broke open, and the black shadow had already caught up.

He did not dare to delay in the slightest, not even to look back, but grabbed the river bank with both hands, leaped upwards with all his might, and jumped onto the opposite bank at the last moment when the black shadow caught up with him.

After all, the black shadow swooped into the air, lingering underwater on the shore for a moment, and the figure gradually sank to the bottom of the water, never to be seen again.

Yuan Ming was lying on his back on the riverbank, his chest rising and falling violently, gasping for breath.

He reached out and touched his side, and was relieved to find that the blood bag had not been lost.

Although he knew that now was not the time to rest and relax, the strong feeling of fatigue and the feeling of detachment for the rest of his life still made it difficult for him to get up for a long time.

After resting for a while, Yuan Ming sat up strongly, and then he realized that there were still piranhas covered with black scales hanging on his body.

Among them, there are many fish hanging from the wounds on the chest and shoulders.

Yuan Ming grabbed a piranha, endured the pain and dragged it off his body, put it in front of him, and found that the guy had a circle of jagged fangs in his mouth, biting the air one by one, and his ferocity was not weakened at all because he left the water.

He casually tried to throw the piranha away, but the "grunt" sound in his stomach immediately reminded him not to do that stupid thing.

Yuan Ming was happy in the bitterness, and smiled: "You bite me, I eat you, and the courtesy is still exchanged." ”

With that, he endured the discomfort in his heart, stuffed the fish into his mouth, and bit it down.

The raw fish meat was mixed with bones, bones and scales, and he bit it down, making a "crunch, crunch" sound, and he chewed a slightly fishy-sweet taste.

Yuan Ming thought that he would feel uncomfortable, but to his own surprise, he did not have any aversion to this taste, and even felt a little like.

A palm-sized fish couldn't satisfy his stomach at all, so Yuan Ming began to pick fish from himself one after another to eat.

In a short time he had plucked fifty or sixty fish from his body, and had eaten them all, and the hunger in his stomach had been relieved.

Yuan Ming looked at the wounds on his chest and shoulders and left blood stains again, and suddenly realized something.

The two green wolves chased after him before, and the piranhas in the water came in groups, and even the black shadow in the water that he didn't know what it was attracted by the blood of his wounds.

He quickly got up, dug up some mud from the tidal flats by the river, wiped the wounds on his body, covered the blood, and then turned away.

In such a hostile environment, it is definitely not wise to stay in one place for a long time before finding a safe place to live.

As the sun gradually sets, the entire forest casts a huge shadow, welcoming the arrival of night earlier than elsewhere.

Yuan Ming carefully searched in the mountains and forests for a long time, and finally found a half-buried cave less than five miles away from the river.

The cave was originally a pit with two boulders tumbling down from the mountain, pressed against each other, as if a roof had been placed on the pit.

Yuan Ming checked it carefully and found that the space inside was only two zhang square, and although his body was not spacious inside, it was barely able to accommodate him.

The roof of two rocks is seamed together, with gaps in the front and back.

Not to mention the entrance in front, the gap in the back was also three feet and two feet wide, enough for some medium-sized beasts to get in.

Yuan Ming searched for a long time in the mountains and forests before he found some rocks of the right size, hugged them one by one, and blocked the gap behind the cave first.

He searched for a long time, but could not find a rock of the right size to block the entrance.

In the end, an old tree root that had been cut off by lightning and fire was brought from a distance, and it was used as a temporary gate to block the entrance of the cave.

Just in case, Yuan Ming tied the old tree root with a vine, and tied the other end to his wrist, once the old tree root was moved, it would definitely involve him and make him aware of it.

After everything was done, Yuan Ming slowly lay down on the ground, and although the drowsiness kept coming, he still endured it and did not fall asleep immediately.

While listening carefully to the movement outside, he used his hands to carve on the dark cave floor, reconstructing his escape route from the past and recalling the details of his fight with black bears and green wolves.

After going through all these things in his mind, he began to recall the fragmented memory of his martial arts performance in the square that came to his mind during the day.

"Who the hell am I?"

With this question, Yuan Ming slowly fell asleep.

In the dream, Yuan Ming appeared on the martial arts arena again, holding a spear and waving constantly, practicing a set of sharp marksmanship.

On the edge of the martial arts stage, a vague shadow faintly appeared, tall and mighty, but with blurred facial features, standing with his hands in his hands, and silent.

Yuan Ming stopped the drill and wanted to step forward to see the person's appearance clearly, but he heard a loud reprimand: "Don't stop!" ”

In an instant, Yuan Ming woke up suddenly.

In the crack in the entrance of the cave, the sun shone in and shone on his face, and it was already dawn.

Yuan Ming felt that he had only slept for half an hour, and the feeling of sleepiness had not been completely eliminated.

Still, he sat up with his body propped up, and subconsciously rubbed his eyes with his furry hands.

When he regained some energy, he untied the vines tied to his hands, and was surprised to find that the wounds on his chest and shoulders had healed and scabbed.

He had thought it would take at least three or four days to recover, but he only slept for one night.

"It seems that when you transform into a woolly beast, not only your strength and speed have increased, but even your ability to recover after injury has also been enhanced." Yuan Ming became more and more satisfied with this body.

At the same time, he also had a strong interest in the "Blood and Qi Method" in the mouth of the Elder Huhuo.

"Goo......

"Not only did the injury heal quickly, but my stomach also got hungry quickly." Yuan Ming got up and removed the roots of the tree at the entrance of the cave and walked out of the cave.

The sun shines in the mountains and forests, the leaves are verdant, the mountain breeze is blowing, the thin morning mist is gradually dissipating, and only the ethereal calls of birds are around, which seems quiet and beautiful.

Yuan Ming knew that under this quietness, there were many hidden crises.