I don’t know how long it took, but Zhong Qiang finally woke up from many struggles. In addition to regaining some consciousness, his body could not move at all. Even his eyes opened the line after countless efforts.

After restoring consciousness and trying many times, Zhong Qiang finally concluded that he is still alive for the time being and he is not dead!

Before his consciousness returned to his coma, Zhong Qiang felt his body rebounding back and forth on the dense branches, experiencing countless pains of whipping, and finally passed the fatal shock when he landed on the ground. He felt as if he could live in this life, and he was also glad that he was lucky enough to be alive.

Zhong Qiang wanted to move, but at this time, except for the swelling and painful brain, there was no trace of feeling in other parts of the body, and he couldn't even feel a trace of pain. After many efforts, he finally fell into a weak coma.

This is a valley where there is no sky. It should be a dark and humid place, but the scenery here is beautiful and charming, with all kinds of unknown flowers, green grass, and even more famous thick tree trunks rushing towards the clouds. It is like pearl-like bright stones dotted, making this valley like a dream. Squirrels and rabbits dotted it, making this place full of vitality like a fairyland.

There is a deep cave on the cliff of the valley, and at this time there are a pair of mysterious eyes in this cave, looking at Zhong Qiang who is struggling to get up on the ground. These eyes seem to show the surprise of discovering a strange treasure, and are full of curiosity about Zhong Qiang on the ground. These eyes do not know whether they are humans, ghosts, or some monsters, but they cannot see their true bodies clearly because of the depth of the cave.

"This is the 113th time I've been unconscious. This kid is still alive, but his body is still getting better. What a miracle. Is he the legendary Tianwu man?" A low murmur appeared in his eyes, his voice a little old, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes, and then his thoughts were replaced by excitement.

"I have been waiting for thousands of years. Is this person the master's hope?" The voice seemed a little trembling because of excitement. The light in the eyes seemed to be about to die of thirst to discover a clear spring.

There seemed to be no change in the valley day and night, I don’t know how long it took, and I don’t know how many times Zhong Qiang struggled to wake up again, and his consciousness had returned. At this time, he was attacked by endless pain. He seemed to be able to feel that his body had completely fallen apart, and that none of his internal organs was intact. He realized that where the body was replaced by pain.

At this time, he wanted to stand up, but he couldn't do it. At this time, except for the brain that could maintain the basic desire to survive, the overall body had been completely destroyed.

"Vegetative?" Zhong Qiang suddenly thought of this word to put on himself, but what he didn't know was that in medical theory, vegetatives cannot feel pain.

"It's over! I'm going to die here." Zhong Qiang was very clear about his situation and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He didn't want to die. This was not because he was afraid of death, but because he was afraid of seeing his sister and his parents' sad expression because of his death, and even more afraid of seeing the expectations of the villagers for him turn into despair.

Finally, Zhong Qiang's mind was frozen in a girl, a girl as beautiful as a princess, her big eyes were full of spirituality, embedded in her face without any flaws. I don't know why God favored this girl so much, and brought all the beauty that a woman should have on her.

"Brother Xiaoqiang, can I marry you as a wife when I grow up?" The girl held the arm of a little boy who looked a little strong and asked naughtyly and seriously. The sun shining on the two of them seemed like a timeless and beautiful picture.

"Brother Xiaoqiang, save me! Save me!" The picture flowed, and the little girl as cute as a porcelain doll was resisted by a cold man on her shoulder. She struggled hard and asked for help from the little boy who was lying on the ground and bleeding from the corner of her mouth. She was so helpless and pitiful. The little boy tried to stand up, but after vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood, he still couldn't stand up.

"Ling'er, as long as you are still alive, Brother Xiaoqiang will definitely find you! Will!" With this last trace of memory, Zhong Qiang, who was lying on the ground in the valley, slowly lost consciousness again.
Chapter completed!