Hello, Mr. Major General

Gu Nianzhi endured the pain, took off the baggage made of the nun’s clothes on his back, took out the brand new underwear Josephine gave her from inside, found the small vest, and tied it tightly to the arm that was bruised twice by the bullet. , And then quickly changed into that nun's uniform, and even covered his head with a black turban.

Dressed in this way, even if the other party has a telescope, it is not easy to spot her.

In the dark night, black clothes will not reflect light and will easily blend with the night.

After changing his clothes, sitting and resting for a while, Gu Nianzhi's entire talent came over.

Gu Nianzhi panted slightly, closed his eyes and leaned in the cave, clenched his fists, and began to think in his mind, who has a deep hatred with her and must kill her, and has such a great energy to mobilize the police and Mercenaries come to kill her?

Thinking about it this way, the scope should be reduced, but she still has no clue.

She has been with Huo Shaoheng and the others since she can remember, and Huo Shaoheng protects her so tightly that it is impossible to enmity 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.

Is she trying to kill her?

Soon she shook her head again, excluding Gu Yanran.

It's not entirely that she will not kill her, but purely that she doesn't have that much energy.

If Gu Yanran could instruct the police station in Munich, Germany, to find such a powerful mercenary to chase her down, then she would not have been chased by mercenaries in order to avoid being chased by mercenaries. She must go to Huo Shaoheng.

These mercenaries can really pretend that in order to fake the scene of accidentally killing her during the hunting season, they really took a shotgun instead of a sniper rifle.

Gu Nianzhi knew that if these people really held sniper rifles, or even used heavy snipers, then she would have died long ago.

What's so strange about hitting a tree hard?

The most powerful heavy sniper can pierce the brick and stone wall from a distance of one mile, and shoot the criminals hiding in the house headshot!

At this time, Gu Nianzhi could only be thankful that the other party did not dare to kill her unscrupulously, and needed to cover it up.

Regardless of pretending to be a policeman or a hunter, they do not want to reveal their true identity.

Why is this?

Explain that the person behind the scenes should be very afraid of the person behind her, right?

So I tried to disguise myself with various identities.

Who are they afraid of?

Is it Huo Shao or Professor He?

Gu Nianzhi lowered his head and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and found that only 5% of the power supply was available, but the signal was still half a grid.

Would you like to call Huo Shao and Professor He separately?

She could not call Huo Shaoheng directly, but it was still possible to call Yin Shixiong.

Looking for Brother Daxiong is looking for Huo Shao, 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!

Before that, she had to save herself and make sure that she was alive before he came.

She dialed Yin Shixiong's number by starlight, but she couldn't make the call at all.

The half-frame signal is not enough to support this call to the Huaxia Empire.

Gu Nianzhi had to give up and instead thought of Professor He.

She knew he was still very good in the United States.

But this is in Germany, will it be the same?

And she knew that Professor He had returned because his father was suddenly seriously ill.

She called rashly. Will Professor He be in a dilemma?

After thinking and thinking, she still tried to dial He Zhichu's phone.

It was the same as Yin Shixiong's phone, but they couldn't get through.

Gu Nianzhi breathed a sigh of relief instead, and stopped trying to call, anyway, he couldn't get out.

She leaned in the cave, half-dreaming and half-awake, not sleeping well.

The gunshot wound on the arm should 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 again, and it became even colder.

Sitting in the cave with his legs, buried his head between the knees, the wound on his arm is numb,

The pain seems to have transferred to the head.

She can only grit her teeth and dare not even groan.

The night finally passed, when the daylight entered the dark cave, Gu Nianzhi woke up sweating profusely.

The whole body was like being wet from the rain, all sweat.

Her legs were so soft and weak, and her whole body was sore, only her arms seemed to stop pain.

Gu Nianzhi settled down, slowly untied the vest covering the wound, and touched it with his hand.

The blood stain has become an old dark brown, sticking to the arm, and the wound can not be seen clearly.

It really doesn't hurt anymore, and I don't feel the pain in my heart yesterday.

He closed his eyes, and slept for a while with his eyes closed in the cave before he stood up leisurely while supporting the mountain wall.

The two legs are like not their own legs. I want it to move forward, but it's not obedient. It's too hard.

She could only move one step, pause for a breath, and then move forward.

Just like this, she stopped and walked for a short period of time. It took her almost four or five hours before she left the other side of the cave.

As soon as I came out of the cave, I saw a blue lake.

Around the lake is a slightly withered grass, showing that the pace of autumn is approaching.

No matter how far away, it is also the Alps mountain range, which is gentler than the mountain range on the other side of the cave, not as steep and steep.

The nearby lake was so blue that it was transparent, like a lake that was formed by the most clear 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. The reason it looked blue from a distance was because the entire blue sky was reflected in the lake water.

Gu Nianzhi looked up at the sky. This was the top sapphire. It resembled the sky of a certain Tibetan that 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. It is no wonder that the several large rivers running through Europe originate from the Alps.

Gu Nianzhi had a few more thoughts this time.

She hugged the entrance of the cave and looked out for a while, making sure that there was no one else here, and then slowly walked out of the cave and towards the lake.

There are some dandelions growing by the lake, green leaves supporting white fluffy balls, swaying in the breeze.

Gu Nianzhi walked to a bluestone slab by the lake and squatted, and put his wounded vest into the lake for washing.

The vest was stained with her blood and dyed the lake near the shore a faint pink.

She dipped in the lake water, and then gently washed her blood-stained dark brown arm, bit by bit, for fear of touching the wound without crust.

Dandelion can stop the bleeding, and she plans to dig a few dandelions and mash them and apply them to the wound if the bleeding still continues.

These are the contents of Huo Shaoheng's field survival course in the Special Operations Department.

In those years, she followed Huo Shaoheng and did not go to school in the first few years, but she definitely learned no less than school.

The arms were washed clean little by little, the dark brown blood stains were gone, and the clean arms were exposed, white, with no pores in sight.

As for the wound wound by the bullet, where is it?

Gu Nianzhi touched it from start to finish, but didn't see where the skin was scratched.

If she hadn't just washed the dark brown blood stain, she would have thought that she hadn't been bruised by the bullet at all.

Gu Nianzhi touched her arm, a little dazed.

What's wrong with her?

Is it her problem, or is there something wrong with the world?

I was fractured the day before, and it was intact the next day.

I was bruised by a bullet yesterday and shed so much blood, today it’s as good as a okay person.

And after a night of high fever, she returned to normal.

Is it possible that her high fever is a panacea?

I don’t need to take medicine anymore after I get sick or injured, I healed after a fever...

Gu Nianzhi thought this way, but felt too ridiculous.

He curled his lips and sat by the lake with his hands on his knees, not knowing where to go.

Since she drilled out of that small cave, she knew that she probably walked through a small mountain in the Alps, and now she is on the side of the mountain.

Sitting by the lake for a long time, until my stomach growled, I took a long breath and resigned to find food.

There are fish in this lake, but it seems to be deeper here, much deeper than the small river on the other side of the mountain. Those fish will not swim to the shallow shore, and she will not dare to jump into the lake, which is difficult to catch.

If you can't eat fish, you can only think of other ways.

You must be looking for berries, and then go to dig out bird eggs.

After yesterday's events, Gu Nianzhi now retreats to everyone hunting in the Alps.

She knew she was a bit overcorrected, but she now has only one person, one life, no matter how careful she is.

After walking on the nearby mountain 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.

Bake the eggs in the fire, and then eat berries to supplement vitamins.

She leaned on these things, stopped and stopped, and after walking along this surprisingly large lake for two days, she finally saw a family.

In other words, I saw a wooden house standing on the hillside with green grass.

From the angle of the river, you can see the red painted wooden wall, the black log roof, and the white fence around the wooden house.

What excites her most is that there is also a satellite TV receiver on the roof of the wooden house!

Seeing the umbrella-shaped satellite receiving antenna glowing silver in the evening sunset, Gu Nianzhi hurriedly took out his mobile phone and opened it.

Only 5% of the power supply is left, but the phone signal actually shows two bars!

It's almost crying!

Gu Nianzhi's hands were trembling, and he hurriedly opened the phone address book in his phone, and immediately found Yin Shixiong's number and dialed it, and it turned out to be a message mailbox again.

She almost thought that Yin Shixiong's phone was also hijacked by a Trojan horse program.

But then I thought about it, with Brother Ozawa, how could Daxiong's phone be hijacked?!

This is impossible.

What is the reason?

She quickly thought about jet lag again.

It's about 6 o'clock in the evening in Germany's daylight saving time, and it should be 12 o'clock in the middle of the night in the imperial capital. Therefore, Brother Nobita might be asleep.

But this time Gu Nianzhi did not dare to leave a message, and hung up the phone silently.

She remembered that on the first day she was in danger, she called Yin Shixiong and Zhao Liangze and left a message, but these two people have not returned her call until now.

This is also a strange thing.

An anxiety arose in Gu Nianzhi's heart, but she quickly shook her head and stopped thinking about this problem.

Looking up at the wooden house halfway up the mountain, she decided to spend the night there tonight and charge her phone by the way.

Of course, if the family doesn't have an Apple phone, then she can't help it. It's her bad luck and can't blame others.

Gu Nianzhi washed his hands again by the lake, washed his face, combed his hair with his hands, and walked halfway along the mountain road.

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 are shining each other, almost reflecting the halo of a rainbow under the golden sunset.

Gu Nianzhi squinted his eyes to admire the beauty here, and slowly came to the white fence of the wooden house.

The front yard of the house is covered with a green lawn, the grass is neatly cut, the windows are floating with snow-white screens, roses are planted under the windows, and there are gorgeous flowers with a big mouth open.

The rose seems to have just been watered, and there are crystal drops of water on the petals, which slide down from time to time and fall into the grass, where you can't see it 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 back yard.

She thought for a while, instead of saying hello in a loud voice, she walked around the fence and walked in the direction where the sound of chopping wood came from behind the wooden house.

The wooden house faces south and faces north, and the setting sun is shining obliquely into the backyard, the setting sun melts gold, and the evening clouds merge.

A sturdy, topless man, facing the direction of Gu Nianzhi, chopping wood with a big axe.

Near the fence gate, there is a very handsome motorcycle. On the ground next to it, there are a dozen thick tree trunks on one side, and a high pile of firewood on the other side. They should be cut trunks, all of which are only one foot away. Long, one inch square, neatly coded.

At first glance, it was prepared for burning the fireplace in winter.

Gu Nianzhi was stunned, thinking that it is not easy for someone to use such a primitive fireplace these days.

The fireplaces she has seen use electricity or gas to simulate the state of natural firewood, but they are not really burning.

This one seems to be a German farmhouse that really burns wood, right?

Gu Nianzhi stood by and watched for a while.

The man was sturdy, with unmatched muscles, his back facing the sun, and beads of sweat rolled on his pale bronze skin.

The tendons on the arms are bulging, and the shoulders are broad, but they shrink 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, a long leg wearing knee-length rain boots, raised up and pressed it on the workbench, pressing the tree trunk with one hand, hand-saw, swinging his arms vigorously, full of strength and beauty, a standard nine-headed body.

This figure reminded Gu Nianzhi of Huo Shaoheng involuntarily, she was in a daze and looked at this person's back steadily.

Until the man finished sawing a tree trunk, he turned his head leisurely, glanced at Gu Nian, bending over calmly, took his jacket from the workbench and put it on.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he has a high nose and deep eyes, blond hair and blue eyes, and two black eyebrows are very neatly shaped, as if they were measured with a ruler, making his eyes surprisingly beautiful.

The man smoking a cigarette looks a bit like Huo Shaoheng, with a careless indifference and calmness, as far away as thousands of mountains and rivers, but with a calmness of being close at hand.

The facial features are typical Germanic beauty. There is a small groove on the chin, and when there is no expression on his face, he carries a religious ascetic atmosphere, which forms a sharp contrast with his aggressive figure.

Gu Nianzhi stared at the man smoking and forgot to speak.

Maybe she stared at his cigarette too attentively. The man thought for a while, took the cigarette from his mouth, threw it on the grass, and ran it with his foot.

Gu Nianzhi's gaze fell on the knee-length rain boots worn by the man's feet along the arc of the smoke, and then watched the boots lead his owner towards her step by step, and finally three steps away in front of her. Where to stop.

A very polite safe distance, and Gu Nianzhi's nervousness eased.

The man said something in German, "...what's the matter?"

It should have been a sonorous and powerful tone, but because his voice was extremely soft, like the ripples of a breeze on the lake, it sounded like he was going to get into people's hearts.

It's another kind of strong contrast. The man with the male hormone aura speaks so softly, this is not coordinated!

Gu Nianzhi's voice-controlled ears could not help but move, and the German he had just learned was forgotten for a while.

She learned German on a temporary basis, and she can only understand some daily conversations, as well as some legal and news language, which makes her daily chat conversations uneasy.

He sighed and blushed and said directly in English: "...Do you speak English?"

The man seemed to be taken aback, the contours of his face were reflected deeper in the setting sun, cold and silent, the blue eyes like a lake concealed the sky and clouds, strongly attracted Gu Nianzhi's sight.

He pursed his thin lips and looked at Gu Nianzhi steadily. After a while, he nodded slightly, and changed his head to English: "Well, know a little."

His English accent is the same as that of ordinary Germans, with some German pronunciation habits.

Gu Nianzhi slowed down, smiled at him, and fluently said in English: "That's great. That's it. I have been traveling in the Alps with my friends for several days, and I was greedy for the scenery here. I’m lost. It’s too remote here, and there’s often no signal from your mobile phone. Do you have a charger here? A charger for Apple phones?"

Seeing that the owner here is an adult man, Gu Nianzhi instantly changed his mind and didn’t want to stay here anymore. He just wanted to borrow a charger to recharge it, and hinted that he still had friends with him. Just say that you are alone.

Gu Nianzhi was originally a very cautious person, but at this time he was cheering up, holding a deep guard against everyone.

The man looked at her up and down, from the tattered sportswear on her body to the sneakers with no color on her feet, and the little black baggage on her back.

Obviously it's like a person lost his way, and he said that he still has friends.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Gu Nianzhi silently for a while.

This is the 4th more than five thousand words, and there are more later.