Elite men's time travel through ancient times

For Yang Fan, who has strong adaptability, no difficulty will overwhelm him.Although resentful and helpless, he quickly calmed down and analyzed the situation in front of him.

First, he checked all his belongings.In addition to the clothes, there was his wallet in his pocket, which contained more than 2000 cash, ID cards, and bank cards.He wears a watch on his hand, and around his neck is the jade pendant given to him by Yang's mother.The last is a bunch of keys, home, company, and car.

Second, he was injured. It is easy to talk about other places. The injury on his leg will take at least a week to heal.Although it's just a sprain, if there is no medicine, rash action may leave hidden dangers.If you accidentally limped, the loss outweighed the gain.And to make matters worse, he seemed to have a fever.

Third, he doesn't know anything about the outside world now, so he can either go out of this yard to try his luck, or stay here until the child let go of his guard.But in the case of his leg injury, the first option is obviously not wise.

Fourth, he is thirsty and hungry, and has nothing to eat.

After the analysis, Yang Fan sighed.God, is this going to kill him?

But no amount of setbacks can defeat young master Yang.Enduring the pain, he slowly got up from the ground.Then tiptoe, leaning on the wall and jumping over to the door a little bit.

Opening the latch, Yang Fan poked his head out carefully.

The picturesque stretches of green hills are surrounded by layers of terraced fields and quiet villages.Houses with blue tiles and white walls appeared in a patchwork pattern... Such a scene made Yang Fan's heart sink and sink.

After thinking about it, he turned back and tiptoed towards the closed door.

When he finally arrived at the door, he tapped lightly on the wooden door three times that looked like it would fall if he tried hard: "Little friend, can you give me some water to drink? Uncle is really not a bad person, trust me."

There was silence inside the door, as if no one was there.

Yang Fan endured the blackness in front of his eyes, and knocked three more times: "I'm really not a bad person, just give me some water."

After waiting for a while, there was still no response.Yang Fan held the door and smiled wryly: This poor kid is really cruel!

After waiting for a long time, Yang Fan finally gave up.It seems that he can only go out and try his luck.Unfortunately, the high fever and hunger made him dizzy even worse.I moved a few steps towards the door, and suddenly my eyes went dark, and I lost consciousness again.

Before fainting, Yang Fan couldn't help giving God the middle finger again in his heart—how did he offend God?This miserable situation was deliberately arranged by God to torture him, right?

When Yang Fan fainted, he brought down the shoulder pole beside him, and there was a bang.The child who heard the noise in the room couldn't sit still.After a long time, the yard was still quiet. The child coaxed his younger brother and walked to the window lightly.There was very little window paper pasted on the window, and a man lying motionless on the ground could be seen through the wooden lattice.

The child's vigilance did not decrease, he suspected that Yang Fan might be faking it.

The autumn wind was cold, and the child sat in front of the window with his younger brother in his arms, staring at the fainted man on the ground.The little guy in his arms leaned obediently in his arms, neither crying nor fussing.

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, he looked at the sun in the sky and stood up.It was already late, if they didn't go out to find something to eat, they would be hungry again today.

"Xiaofei is good, let's go out." Coaxing the well-behaved younger brother, the child hugged him and opened the door lightly.

Carefully walking past Yang Fan, seeing that he was still not moving, the child couldn't help taking two steps closer.

Yang Fan's handsome face was flushed at this time, even if he didn't understand, the child could tell that he had a fever.After hesitating for a moment, he hugged his younger brother and went back into the house. When he came out again, he was holding a worn thin quilt in his hands.

After covering Yang Fan with a quilt, the child hugged his younger brother and left without looking back.Their house was so dilapidated that they didn't have any valuables, not even food.He is not afraid to leave Yang Fan there alone.

Not long after the child left, Yang Fan finally regained consciousness.

Weak, dizzy, dry and thirsty throat, hungry chest against back.

Yang Fan never thought that one day he would be in such a mess.

After waking up and seeing the quilt covering his body, Yang Fan couldn't help laughing: Children still have a little sympathy!

In fact, Yang Fan thought too well.The child is just afraid that he will die in his own yard, and he will have to deal with his body and ask the village chief to explain it, which is too troublesome!

【End of this chapter】