The cold river water hit again, and Chen Chang woke up again.

Chen Chang was in a hurry and opened his eyes and found that the water was not fast, and the river water was not as turbid as before, and he could vaguely hear someone shouting.

The hands and feet are somewhat stiff, and the brain is very hypoxia.

Chen Chang held his breath in the flash, straightened his calves, rushed up with the remaining force, and at the same time he spread his hands open and waved them with all his might. He knew that if he poured some water into his stomach, it would probably only be able to float up automatically after three or five days.

Chen Chang had not learned swimming systematically, but this did not mean that he could not swim. When he was a child, he often avoided his parents and his friends from all over the village to swim in the river near the town. Under the guidance of his big friends, he learned to swim with more times. When he could swim 20 meters wide, someone asked him, and he would proudly say, "I can swim."

Read, go to the city, raise children.

When his daughter was 5 years old, Chen Chang felt that he had to teach her daughter swimming. His wife was also very interested in learning. The family of three entered the swimming pool. After seeing Chen Chang's three axes, his wife decisively went to the swimming training class to pay for the registration, but she couldn't even persuade her.

In my wife's words, "We two beauties of big and small, learn from your dog-pad style, how can we go out to meet people in the future?" Chen Chang was so embarrassed that he had no face to meet people.

When the primary school students who have seen the training class, they swim by themselves, breaststroke, and relaxed backstroke.

From then on, he no longer said he could swim, but only said he could swim.

After surfaced, Chen Chang habitually reached out to wipe his face.

I don’t know if it was cold or why, but Chen Chang felt extremely inconsistent. His right hand had not yet reached his face, and his left hand was not in control. He slapped each other a few times, and his body began to sink down without hesitation.

This time Chen Chang was not panicked. He knew that the more panicked he was, the faster he would feel.

He slowly adjusted his posture to a backstroke form in the water, stretched his hands flat, slowly waved his palms down, and swung his feet gently up and down.

Finally, it floated to the surface.

He did not wipe his face again, although there was water around his eyes and nose, making people feel uncomfortable.

Chen Chang maintained a backstroke posture.

After several struggles, he obviously felt that his physical strength was almost gone. Only backstroke could maintain his physical strength to the maximum extent. If he changed his posture rashly, he would have to wait for someone to salvage it.

Slowly opening his eyes, turning his eyes to look at the sun that was not so dazzling. Chen Chang not only couldn't tell whether the sun was rising or falling, but also couldn't tell which direction was the river bank.

After stabilizing, I heard the voices of people around me. Although I couldn’t hear clearly, I could clearly feel that it was a human voice.

Chen Chang immediately closed his eyes and used his ears to feel the source of the sound. With the sound, his mood became very stable, and his hope of being rescued changed from 50% to more than 90%.

The voice became clearer and noisier. Although Chen Chang couldn't hear what they were saying, his intuition made him feel closer and closer to the shore.

While swimming, Chen Chang suddenly felt something constantly fiddling with the back of his right hand. He was startled and thought it was a water snake, so he almost sank again.

Fortunately, the tone of the roar on the shore was not panic, but anger.

Chen Chang grabbed the item and it turned out to be a bamboo pole.

Someone pulled it, and it was very fast.

When he felt that he was about to reach the shore, Chen Chang was about to turn over and stand back to the shore.

As a result, I was not good at learning skills, and my hands and feet did not adjust their posture when I turned over. I drank a few more sips of water before I was dragged to the shore.

There are about ten people on the shore, both men, women, young and old. Some of them are happy, some are afraid, some are not concerned, some are crying and snatching the earth, and some are pointing fingers.

What made Chen Chang feel confused was not the weird style of these people wearing heads, but the language he couldn't understand.

Thinking about where he fell, Chen Chang thought this was a group of ethnic minority compatriots and was about to thank him.

Suddenly, I felt my ankles tighten, my feet instantly left the ground, and I was quickly lifted up.

Chen Chang was stunned. Not to mention his height of 1.75 meters, he was not able to lift his weight of nearly 160 kilograms! Besides, he also drank a lot of water, and at least he weighed 165 kilograms at this time. At this time, Chen Chang's eyes were facing a pair of exposed knees.

"I, how tall should this person be?" Chen Chang thought, probably he could win the Olympic weightlifting championship by practicing. Thinking about it, he easily grabbed nearly 170 kilograms of objects and shook them twice. The difference between catching people and snatching weightlifting equipment is obvious.

When Chen Chang subconsciously reached out to support the ground, he was frightened to find that his hands were obviously much smaller than before, and they were much shorter, not to mention that the colors were also significantly different. They were black and yellow, even if they had just gotten out of the water, it seemed that they hadn't washed for a long time.

After being shaken a few more times, the water in his stomach not only flowed out of his mouth, but also flowed backwards from his nose. The sourness and pleasure were gone. So, after a few seconds, Chen Chang fainted in confusion and fear.

Chen Chang woke up again and understood all this.

Why do you say two more?

Because he woke up once three days ago.

At that time, he didn't know whether it was awakened by the crying sound or by the bitter taste from his mouth.

After opening his eyes, he found himself wading on an old bed, with a coarse cloth dress on the right, his hair was scattered, and his face could not be said to be white or yellow. A middle-aged woman in the 40s was crying constantly. A thin five or six-year-old child on the left was kneeling there, holding a black vessel in one hand and a small yellow and black wooden scoop in the other hand, tremblingly scoop out black liquid from the vessel and pouring it into his mouth.

Recalling the moment he fainted, Chen Chang suddenly sat up.

The child on the left knocked down Xiaopiao and overturned the vessel without any defense.

The middle-aged woman on the right was first shocked, then happily hugged Chen Chang's head and started crying. Chen Chang broke free twice, but did not break free. He had to stretch out his small hands and look at it, and then asked, "Where am I? What's going on?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! As soon as the words came out, the middle-aged woman suddenly let go of Chen Chang, looked carefully, and kept saying something to Chen Chang while crying.

The pronunciation feels like Cantonese, but it is a bit unlike, right and wrong. But Chen Chang not only can't understand a single sentence, but he can't understand a word or a word.

Chen Chang said the usual speaking of Shu, but he changed to Mandarin that was not very standard and asked once.

The middle-aged woman said something, but Chen Chang didn't understand. When she watched the child next to her jump out of bed and ran out, Chen Chang understood that she was saying it to the child.

Chen Chang slowly tried to read every word and ask about the situation in standard Mandarin pronunciation, but it seemed that the middle-aged woman still didn't understand.

We communicated for a few more minutes, but both sides still seemed unable to understand each other's words.

Chen Chang was about to get up and go out to find out if there was anyone who could understand ordinary words.

Chen Chang was about to get up, but was pressed on the bed by a middle-aged woman. Chen Chang was a little angry and a little depressed. Did he meet Dali Village?

Are there strong men in the entire village?

Can an inconspicuous middle-aged woman easily clean up him?

However, when he looked at his hands and feet again, he understood. The preliminary estimate was 1.45 meters, and there was absolutely no 1.5 meters.

When Chen Chang pressed just now, he looked at the middle-aged woman a little angry. When his eyes were just touched, the middle-aged woman was a little panicked, but she still didn't let go of her hand pressing Chen Chang's shoulders, and kept saying something.

Listening to the tone, it should be words of comfort.

If you can't struggle, you can only look at it.

The roof is definitely covered with straw or wheat poles, and there is no mosquito net on the bed, so you can see it at this glance. I looked at the wall with my head tilted and it was obvious that it was an earthen wall.

The earth-walled house is warm in winter and cool in summer. The only disadvantage is that it is easy to catch fire. Chen Chang lived in it when he was a child.

Looking back, I was about to look at the door and saw the haggard and worried face of the middle-aged woman, which looked very much like her mother's face when she was sick when she was a child. Although she couldn't speak, Chen Chang could only smile and try to prevent the middle-aged woman from pressing herself so hard.

While the two were smiling and looking at each other, a noise came from outside.

The middle-aged woman looked back and let go of Chen Chang.

Chen Chang then sat up with his hands and saw two people walking in outside the gate.

One is the child who just left, and the other is an old man who looks over 60 years old.

The old man is about 1.7 meters tall, his hair should be long and randomly wrapped around his head. He is wearing coarse cloth clothes, without pants, and the clothes obviously cover his knees. He looks very strange. This clothes look like ancient times, but they don't feel like it on TV. He can't tell what it feels like. It's a bit like the characters in articles such as Dayu controlling the flood or Yugong moving mountains in elementary school textbooks.

The old man looks in good spirits and walks without any hesitation. Excluding his hair, judging from his facial appearance and thin figure, he should be an old man, not an old man.

"Hello, uncle, where am I?" Chen Chang thought that the person who was a middle-aged woman specifically asked the child to shout should be able to understand Mandarin.

After hearing this, the old man paused for a moment, but did not stop. He came to the bed and looked at Chen Chang in confusion, but did not answer.

Chen Chang saw a hint of ruthlessness in the old man's eyes, and he shrank back a little scared.

The old man said a few words to the middle-aged woman, not knowing what she said, but it can be seen that the old man was asking for advice at the beginning, while the middle-aged woman was a little unwilling at the beginning. But under the obvious intimidation of the old man, the middle-aged woman nodded in agreement with a puzzled look on her face.

Chen Chang couldn't feel anything anymore, he was a fool.

He stood up and prepared to run away.

As a result, before he could move, the old man grabbed it, then he grabbed it from under the bed in a magical way, took out a rope, and trapped Chen Chang in two or two seconds.

Then, resist on your shoulders and walk out quickly.

No matter how Chen Chang struggled and shouted, the old man did not let him go, and soon came to a ancestral hall and tied Chen Chang to a pillar.

Why, Chen Chang knew it was a ancestral hall. Because he saw many tablets inside.
Chapter completed!