Gu Nianzhi endured the pain, took off the baggage made of nun's uniform from her back, took out the brand new underwear given to her by Josephine, found a small vest, and tied it tightly to her arm that had been scratched twice by bullets. , and then quickly changed into the nun's uniform and even wrapped her head in a black turban.
Dressed like this, even if the other party has a telescope, it will be difficult for her to spot her.
In the dark night, black clothes do not reflect light and blend easily with the night.
After changing his clothes and sitting down to rest for a while, Gu Nianzhi finally recovered.
Gu Nianzhi panted slightly, sat back in the cave with his eyes closed, clenched his fists, and began to think in his mind about who had a deep hatred against her, who had to kill her, and who had such great energy to mobilize the police and Mercenaries coming to kill her
Thinking about it this way, the scope should have been narrowed down, but she still had no clue.
She had been with Huo Shaoheng and the others since she could remember. Huo Shaoheng protected her so tightly that it was impossible to make enemies with others.
Now her identity is just Gu Xiangwen's youngest daughter. Is it because of this identity
Gu Nianzhi immediately thought of her cheap sister Gu Yanran.
Did she want to kill her
Soon she shook her head again, ruling out Gu Yanran.
It's not that I don't think she will kill her, but I just think she doesn't have that much energy.
If Gu Yanran could instruct the police station in Munich, Germany, and find such powerful mercenaries to hunt her down, then she would not have had to go to Huo Shaoheng to avoid being chased by the mercenaries.
These mercenaries were really good at pretending. In order to fake the scene of her accidentally going off during the hunting season and killing her, they really used shotguns instead of sniper rifles.
Gu Nianzhi knew that if these people really held sniper rifles, or even used heavy snipers, she would have been killed long ago.
What's so strange about shooting through a tree with a heavy sniper
The most powerful heavy sniper can penetrate the wall of a masonry structure from a distance of a mile and kill the gangster hiding in the house with one shot!
At this time, Gu Nianzhi could only be glad that the other party did not dare to kill her without restraint, and needed to cover up in many ways.
Whether they are disguised as police officers or hunters, they don't want to reveal their true identities.
Why is this
It means that the person behind the scenes should be very afraid of the person behind her, right
So I tried my best to disguise myself with various identities.
Who are they afraid of
Is it Mr. Huo or Professor He
Gu Nianzhi lowered his head and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket. He found that the power was only 15%, but the signal was still half a bar.
Do you want to try calling Mr. Huo and Professor He respectively
She couldn't call Huo Shaoheng directly, but she could still call Yin Shixiong.
Looking for Brother Daxiong means looking for Mr. Huo. Only they can save her.
Gu Nianzhi's dependence on Huo Shaoheng has become a kind of belief. She believes that he is omnipotent and that he will definitely come to save her!
But before that, she had to save herself and ensure that she was still alive before he came.
She used the starlight to dial Yin Shixiong's number, but she couldn't get through it at all.
The half-bar signal was not enough to support this call to the Chinese Empire.
Gu Nianzhi had no choice but to give up and think of Professor He instead.
She knew that he was still very powerful in the United States.
But this is in Germany, will it be the same
And she knew that Professor He went back because his father suddenly became seriously ill.
She called rashly. Will Professor He be in a dilemma
After thinking again and again, she tried to dial He Zhichu's number.
Just like Yin Shixiong’s phone call, he couldn’t get through.
Gu Nianzhi breathed a sigh of relief and stopped trying to make a call. He couldn't make any calls anyway.
She leaned in the cave, half asleep and half awake, not sleeping soundly.
The gunshot wound on her arm must still be infected, because in the middle of the night, she developed a high fever again.
The night in the cave was already very cold, and she had a high fever, which made it even colder.
He hugged his legs and sat in the cave, burying his head between his knees. The wounds on his arms were numb and he couldn't feel the pain. His head felt dizzy, and it was not an ordinary pain.
The pain seemed to have moved to my head.
She could only grit her teeth, not even daring to moan.
The night finally passed, and when the daylight entered the dark cave, Gu Nianzhi woke up sweating profusely.
My whole body was covered in sweat, as if it had been soaked by the rain.
Her legs were weak and her whole body was sore. Only her arms seemed to no longer hurt.
Gu Nianzhi calmed down, slowly untied the vest covering the wound, and touched it with his hands.
The blood stains had turned an old dark brown color and stuck to the arm, making it difficult to see the appearance of the wound.
It really doesn't hurt anymore, and when I press it with my hands, it doesn't feel like the heart-breaking pain it felt yesterday.
He closed his eyes and slept for a while in the cave before standing up unsteadily while holding on to the mountain wall.
The two legs felt like they were not his own. It was too difficult to get it to move forward, but it just refused to obey.
She could only move one step, pause to catch her breath, and then move forward again.
Just walking and stopping like this, it was not a long journey. She walked for almost four or five hours before she came out from the other side of the cave.
As soon as you exit the cave, you will see a blue lake.
The lake is surrounded by slightly withered grass, showing that autumn is approaching.
Farther away are the Alps, which are gentler than the mountains on the other side of the cave, not as steep and precipitous.
The nearby lake is blue and transparent, like a lake formed by the clearest sapphire falling on the ground.
But when I took a closer look, I found that the lake water should be light green, the same color as the clearest sea water. The reason why it looks blue from a distance is because the entire blue sky is reflected in the lake water.
Gu Nianzhi raised her head and looked at the sky. This was the top sapphire. It was similar to the sky she had seen on the Internet. It was the closest place to the sky and the highest place in the entire Blue Star.
The Alps are good for this. There are lakes and rivers everywhere. No wonder several major rivers throughout Europe originate from the Alps.
Gu Nianzhi was a little more careful this time.
She looked outside the cave entrance for a while, making sure there was no one else here, then slowly walked out of the cave and walked towards the lake.
There are some dandelions growing by the lake, with green leaves holding white fluffy balls, swaying in the breeze.
Gu Nianzhi walked to a bluestone slab by the lake and squatted down, then put the vest with the wound on it into the lake water to clean it.
The little vest was stained with her blood, and the lake water near the shore was dyed a light pink.
She dipped it in the lake water, and then gently washed her arm, which was stained dark brown with blood, bit by bit, for fear of touching an unencrusted wound.
Dandelions can stop bleeding. If the bleeding still stops, she will dig up a few dandelions, crush them and apply them on the wound.
These are the contents of Huo Shaoheng and his special operations department's wilderness survival tutorial.
She followed Huo Shaoheng in those years and did not go to school in the first few years, but she definitely learned as much as she did in school.
The arms were washed bit by bit, and the dark brown blood stains were gone, revealing clean arms, which were so white that no pores could be seen.
As for the bullet grazed wound, where is it
Gu Nianzhi touched it from beginning to end, but could not see where the scratched skin was.
If she hadn't just washed away the dark brown blood stains, she would have thought that she had not been scratched by the bullet at all.
Gu Nianzhi touched his arm, feeling a little confused.
What happened to her
Is it her problem, or is there something wrong with the world
A broken bone one day was intact the next.
I was grazed by a bullet yesterday and lost so much blood, but today I feel as if everything is fine.
And after having a high fever for one night, she returned to normal.
Could it be that her high fever was a panacea
From now on, you no longer need to take medicine when you are sick or injured, you will be cured just by having a fever...
Gu Nianzhi thought this, but felt that it was too ridiculous.
He curled his lips and sat on the edge of the lake with his hands on his knees, not knowing where to go.
Since she emerged from the small cave, she understood that she had probably traveled through a small mountain range in the Alps, and now she was on this side of the mountain.
After sitting by the lake for a long time, until my stomach growled, I took a deep breath and resigned myself to finding something to eat.
There were fish in the lake, but it seemed to be deeper here, much deeper than the river on the other side of the mountain. Those fish would not swim to the shallow shore, and she did not dare to jump into the lake. It was difficult to catch.
If you can't eat fish anymore, then you have to think of other ways.
You must look for berries, and then go dig out bird eggs.
After what happened yesterday, Gu Nianzhi now shuns everyone hunting in the Alps.
She knew she was overreaching, but she only had one person and one life now, and no matter how careful she was, she couldn't be too careful.
After wandering around the nearby mountains for a long time, I found a nest of bird eggs, took four or five out, and picked a bunch of berries back to the lake.
Make a fire to bury the bird eggs and roast them, and then eat berries to supplement vitamins.
She relied on these things and walked around. After walking along this surprisingly large lake for two days, she finally saw a house.
In other words, I saw a wooden house standing on the hillside covered with green grass.
From the angle of the river, you can see the red wooden walls, the black log roof, and the white picket fence surrounding the wooden house.
What excited her most was that there was a satellite TV receiver installed on the roof of the wooden house!
Seeing the umbrella-shaped satellite receiving antenna emitting silvery white light against the evening sun, Gu Nianzhi hurriedly took out his cell phone and opened it to take a look.
There is only 5% power left, but the mobile phone signal actually shows two bars!
I almost cried so much!
Gu Nianzhi's hands were trembling. He hurriedly opened the phone address book on his phone and immediately found Yin Shixiong's number and dialed it. The result was another voicemail.
She almost thought that Yin Shixiong's phone had also been hijacked by a Trojan horse program.
But then I thought about it, with Ozawa here, how could Nobita's phone be hijacked? !
it's out of the question.
What's the reason
She quickly thought about jet lag again.
It is now around six o'clock in the evening during daylight saving time in Germany, and it should be 12 o'clock in the middle of the night in the imperial capital, so Brother Nobita may be asleep.
But this time Gu Nianzhi didn't dare to leave a message and hung up the phone silently.
She remembered that on the first day she was in danger, she called both Yin Shixiong and Zhao Liangze and left messages, but they have not returned her calls until now.
This is also a rather strange thing.
Gu Nianzhi felt uneasy, but quickly shook his head and stopped thinking about the problem.
Looking up at the wooden house halfway up the mountain, she decided to stay there for the night and charge her mobile phone.
Of course, if the family doesn't have an iPhone, then there's nothing she can do. It's her bad luck and she can't blame anyone else.
Gu Nianzhi washed his hands and face again at the lake, combed his hair with his hands, and then walked along the mountain road halfway up the mountain.
Behind the fairy-tale red and black wooden house is a towering forest, and the top of the mountain behind the forest is covered with snow.
Red, black, green and white complement each other, almost reflecting the halo of a rainbow under the golden sunset.
Gu Nianzhi narrowed his eyes and admired the beautiful scenery here, and slowly came to the white fence of the wooden house.
The front yard of the house is paved with green lawn, the grass is neatly cut, and the windows are covered with snow-white screens. Roses are planted under the windows, with gorgeous flowers as big as the mouth of a bowl.
The roses seemed to have just been watered, and there were crystal water drops on the petals. They slipped down from time to time and fell into the grass, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
There was no one in the front yard, but Gu Nianzhi could hear the sound of someone chopping wood coming from the backyard.
She thought for a moment and did not say hello loudly. Instead, she walked around the fence and headed towards the direction where the sound of wood chopping was coming from behind the wooden house.
The wooden house faces south and faces north. The setting sun slants into the backyard, the setting sun melts gold, and the dusk clouds merge together.
A stocky, shirtless man was chopping firewood with a big ax, his back facing Gu Nianzhi's direction.
There is a very handsome motorcycle near the fence gate. On the ground next to it are a dozen thick tree trunks on one side, and a high pile of firewood on the other side. The trunks must have been cut down, and they are only about one foot. Long, one inch square, neatly packed.
At first glance, it seems to be prepared for burning the fireplace in winter.
Gu Nianzhi was stunned when he saw it, thinking that it was really not easy for people to use such primitive fireplaces these days.
The fireplaces she had seen all used electricity or gas to simulate natural firewood, but they did not actually burn firewood.
This family seems to be a real German farmhouse that burns firewood, right
Gu Nianzhi stood aside and watched for a while.
The man was tall and muscular, with his back to the sun and beads of sweat rolling on his pale bronze skin.
The tendons on the arms are bulging, and the shoulders are broad, but they shrink suddenly at the waist, showing a perfect inverted deltoid muscle, with the physical beauty of ancient Greek sculptures.
The man only wore a pair of jeans, with one long leg wearing knee-length rain boots lifted up and pressed on the workbench. One hand pressed the tree trunk, and the other hand sawed. He waved his arms vigorously, with a rhythm of strength and beauty, and a standard nine-headed body.
This figure reminded Gu Nianzhi of Huo Shaoheng involuntarily. She was in a daze and stared at the man's back intently.
It wasn't until the man finished sawing a tree trunk that he turned back leisurely, glanced at Gu Nianzhi, and calmly bent down, picked up his jacket from the workbench and put it on.
He had a cigarette in his mouth, a high nose and deep eyes, blond hair and blue eyes. His two black eyebrows were very neatly shaped, as if measured with a ruler, which made his eyes surprisingly beautiful.
The way the man held his cigarette looked a bit like Huo Shaoheng. He had a careless indifference and calmness, as if he were far away across thousands of mountains and rivers, yet he had the calmness of being close at hand.
His facial features are typically Germanic and handsome, with a small groove on his chin. His expressionless face sometimes carries a religious ascetic air, which is in sharp contrast to his aggressive figure.
Gu Nianzhi stared at the man smoking and forgot to speak for a moment.
Maybe she was staring at his cigarette too intently. The man thought for a moment, took the cigarette out of his mouth, threw it on the grass, and crushed it with his foot.
Gu Nianzhi's eyes followed the arc of the smoke falling to the knee-high rain boots on the man's feet, and then he watched those boots lead their owner towards her step by step, and finally stood three steps in front of her. place to stop.
With a very polite and safe distance, Gu Nianzhi's nervousness eased.
The man said something in German, "...Is something okay?"
It should have been a sonorous and powerful tone, but because his voice was extremely soft, like the ripples caused by the breeze on the lake, it sounded like it was trying to penetrate into people's hearts.
There is another strong contrast. A man full of male hormones can speak so softly. This is incongruous!
Gu Nianzhi's voice-controlled ears twitched involuntarily, and he forgot all about the German he had just learned.
Her German was learned at the last minute, and she could only understand some daily conversations, as well as some legal and news terms, which made it difficult for her to speak fluently in daily conversations.
He sighed, blushed and said directly in English: "...can you speak English?"
The man seemed to be stunned for a moment, the outline of his face was reflected deeper in the setting sun, he was cold and silent, and his blue lake-like eyes reflected the skylight and clouds, strongly attracting Gu Nianzhi's gaze.
He pursed his thin lips and looked at Gu Nianzhi steadily. After a while, he nodded slightly and changed to English: "Yes, I know a little bit."
His English accent is the accent of ordinary Germans speaking English, with some German pronunciation habits.
Gu Nianzhi calmed down, smiled at him, and said in fluent English: "That's great. That's it. My friend and I came to the Alps for a trip. We walked for several days, and I just wanted to take a look at the scenery here. I'm lost. It's too remote here, and there is often no signal for mobile phones. I would like to ask if you have a charger here? A charger for an Apple phone?"
Seeing that the owner of this place was an adult man, Gu Nianzhi instantly changed his mind. He didn't want to stay here anymore. He just wanted to borrow a charger from him to recharge his batteries. He also hinted that he had friends with him. It was nothing like the time at the monastery. Just say that you are a person.
Gu Nianzhi was always a very cautious person, but now he was even more alert and wary of everyone.
The man looked her up and down, from the tattered sportswear on her body to the colorless sneakers on her feet and the small black baggage on her back.
He was obviously lost alone, but he actually said he still had friends.
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Gu Nianzhi in silence for a while.
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This is the fourth update of 5,000 words, and there will be more to come.