If it weren't for him blocking it with his palm, that nail would have pierced his eye.
Disinfecting the wound with iodine and alcohol, Chen Yan wasn't afraid of tetanus... he still had one last day of bad luck.
Tetanus doesn't set in within just one day.
After tomorrow, all calamities will vanish!
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On the seventh day, as the sun rose, Chen Yan was already disheveled and oily-faced. His hair hadn't been washed for several days, making it greasy.
He hadn't brushed his teeth for days either, and his mouth felt quite uncomfortable.
There was only one packet of instant noodles left — he was already rationing it.
There was also one bottle of mineral water.
These supplies should be enough to get through the last day.
At this moment, Chen Yan's body was actually quite weak.
For several days, he had been eating and drinking sparingly, subsisting on instant noodles and cold water, and even then, reducing his intake.
