Chapter 641: Who Sent It (Part 4)

Gu Nianzhi endured the pain, took off the burden made of the nun dress on her back, took out the brand new underwear Josephine gave her from it, found the small vest, tied it tightly to the arm that was injured twice by bullets, and then quickly changed into the nun clothes, and even wrapped her head in a black bandana. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Dressed like this, even if the other party is looking at the telescope, it is not easy to find her.

In the dark, black clothes do not reflect light, and it is easy to blend in with the night.

After changing his clothes and sitting down for a while, Gu Nianzhi eased up.

Gu Nianzhi gasped slightly, sat in the cave with his eyes closed, clenched his fists, and began to think in his mind, who has a deep hatred for her and has to kill her, and has such a great energy to mobilize police and mercenaries to kill her?

Thinking about it this way, the scope should have narrowed, but she still didn't have the slightest clue.

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

Now her identity is only Gu Xiangwen's youngest daughter, is it because of this identity?

Gu Nianzhi immediately thought of her cheap sister Gu Yanran.

Was she trying to kill her?

Soon she shook her head again and excluded Gu Yanran.

It's not that I don't think she will kill her, but I simply think that she doesn't have so much energy.

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

These mercenaries are also really capable of pretending, and in order to fake the scene of accidentally shooting her to death during the hunting season, they really have shotguns, not sniper rifles.

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

What's so strange about a heavy sniper piercing a tree?

The best heavy snipers can penetrate masonry walls from a distance of a mile and shoot the gangsters hiding in the house in the head!

Gu Nianzhi could only be glad that the other party did not dare to kill her unscrupulously at this time, and she needed to cover it up in many ways.

Whether disguised as a police officer or a hunter, they don't want to reveal their true identity.

Why is that?

It shows that the people behind the scenes should be very jealous of the people behind her, right?

So desperately disguise yourself with various identities.

Who are they afraid of?

Is it Huo Shao, or Professor He?

Gu Nianzhi lowered his head, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and found that there was only 15% of the power supply, but the signal was still half a bar.

Do you want to call Huo Shao and Professor He separately?

She couldn't call Huo Shaoheng directly, but it was still okay 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 believes that he will definitely come to save her!

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

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

That 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 good in the United States.

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

And she knew that Professor He went back because his father was suddenly seriously ill.

She hastily called, will Professor He be in a dilemma?

After thinking about it again and again, she still tried to dial He Chuchu's phone.

Like Yin Shixiong's phone, he couldn't get through.

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

She leaned against the cave, half-asleep and half-awake, not sleeping.

The gunshot wound on her arm should still be infected, because in the middle of the night, she started a high fever again.

The night in the cave was already cold, and she was suffering from a high fever, which was even colder.

Sitting in the cave with his legs crossed, he buried his head between his knees, the wound on his arm was numb, he couldn't feel the pain, his head was groggy, not an ordinary pain.

The pain seems to have shifted to the head.

She could only grit her teeth, not even daring to moan.

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

The whole body was like being soaked in the rain, and it was full of sweat.

Her legs were so weak that her whole body was sore, and only her arms didn't seem to hurt anymore.

Gu Nianzhi calmed down, slowly untied the small vest that wrapped the wound, and touched it with his hand.

The blood had become an old dark brown color, sticking to the arm, and it was impossible to see the wound.

It really doesn't hurt anymore, and I don't feel like I felt it yesterday when I pressed it with my hand.

I closed my eyes and slept in the cave for a while before standing up slowly against the mountain wall.

The two legs are like not their own legs, and if you want it to move forward, you just don't obey, it's too difficult.

She could only take one step, pause to catch her breath, and then move forward.

It was a short walk that lasted almost four or five hours before she got out of the other side of the cave.

As soon as you get out of the cave, you will see a blue lake.

The lake is surrounded by slightly yellowish meadows, indicating that autumn is approaching.

Further afield are the Alpine mountains, which are a little more gentle than the mountains on the other side of the cave, not as steep and steep.

The nearby lake was so blue that it looked like the clearest sapphire had fallen to the ground.

But when I looked closer, I saw that the water was a light green, the same color as the clearest water, and the reason why it looked blue from a distance was because the whole blue sky was reflected in the water.

Gu Nianzhi looked up at the sky, this is the top-level sapphire, similar to the sky she had seen on the Internet, it was the closest place to the sky, and it was also the highest place in the all-blue star.

The Alps are full of lakes and rivers, and it's no wonder that several of the major rivers that run through Europe originate in the Alps.

Gu Nianzhi had a few more eyes this time.

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

There are dandelions growing on the edge of the lake, and the green leaves support small white fluffy balls that sway in the breeze.

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

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

She dipped in the water of the lake, and then gently washed her blood-stained dark brown arm, bit by bit, for fear of touching the wound that did not have a crust.

Dandelions can stop bleeding, and she plans to dig up a few dandelions and mash them and apply them to the wound if the bleeding still doesn't stop.

These are the contents of Huo Shaoheng's wilderness survival tutorial of the Special Operations Division.

In those years, she followed Huo Shaoheng and didn't go out to school in the first few years, but what she learned was definitely no less than school.

The arms were washed clean little by little, and the dark brown blood stains were gone, revealing the clean arms, white, and no pores could be seen.

As for the wounds from bullets, where?

Gu Nianzhi touched it from beginning to end, and he didn't see where the broken skin was.

If it weren't for the dark brown blood she had just washed, she would have thought she hadn't been bruised by the bullet at all.

Gu Nianzhi touched his arm, a little dazed.

What the hell happened to her?

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

Fractured one day, the next day intact.

Yesterday I was grazed by a bullet and bled so much, but today I am as good as no one.

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

Could it be that her high fever is a panacea?

In the future, I don't need to take medicine when I get sick or injured, and I will be cured with a fever......

Gu Nianzhi thought like this, but felt that it was too.

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

Ever since she had drilled out of that little cave, she knew that she had probably traveled through a small mountain range in the Alps, and now she was on this side of the mountain.

I sat by the lake for a long time, until my stomach growled, and then I took a long breath and resigned myself to looking for something to eat.

There were fish in the lake, but it seemed to be deeper, much deeper than the river on the other side of the mountain, and those fish would not swim to the shallow shore, and she would not dare to jump into the lake, it would be difficult to catch.

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

The berries must be found, and then we will dig for the eggs.

After yesterday's events, Gu Nianzhi now shy away from everyone who hunts in the Alps.

She knew she was overkill, 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 birds' eggs, took four or five out, and picked a bunch of berries and returned to the lake.

Bury the eggs on the fire and cook them, and then eat berries to supplement vitamins.

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

Or rather, I saw a wooden house, standing halfway up a hillside with green grass.

From the river, you can see the wooden walls painted red, the black log roof, and the white picket fence around the wooden house.

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

Seeing that the umbrella-shaped satellite receiving antenna was shining silver-white against the evening sunset, Gu Nianzhi hurriedly took out his mobile phone and opened it to take a look.

There is only 5% power left, but the mobile phone signal actually shows two bars!

I'm going to cry!

Gu Nianzhi's hands were trembling, and he hurriedly clicked on the phone address book on his mobile phone, and immediately found Yin Shixiong's number and dialed it, but it turned out to be a message mail again.

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

But then I think about it, with Brother Ozawa here, how could Nobita's phone be hijacked?!

It's impossible.

So what is the reason?

She quickly thought about jet lag again.

It's about six o'clock in the evening in the daylight saving time in Germany, and the imperial capital should be 12 o'clock in the middle of the night at this time, 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 distress, she called both Yin Shixiong and Zhao Liangze, and left a message, but these two have not replied to her call until now.

This is also a strange thing.

An uneasiness rose in Gu Nianzhi's heart, but he quickly shook his head and stopped thinking about this question.

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 iPhone, then she can't help it, it's her bad luck and she can't blame others.

Gu Nianzhi washed his hands again, washed his face, and combed his hair with his hands by the lake, before walking halfway up the mountain road.

Behind the fairytale red and black wooden houses is a towering forest, and the top of the hill behind the forest is covered with snow.

Red, black, green and white complement each other, almost reflecting the halo of a rainbow in the golden sunset.

Gu Nianzhi narrowed his eyes and admired the beautiful scenery here, and slowly came to the white picket fence of the wooden house.

The front yard of the house was paved with green lawn, the grass was neatly cut, and the windows were covered with snow-white curtains, under which roses were planted and bright flowers with large bowls.

The roses seemed to have just been watered, and there were still crystal droplets of water on the petals, which slipped down from time to time and fell into the grass, and were lost 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 instead of shouting hello, she walked around the fence and walked in the direction from which the sound of chopping wood came from behind the wooden house.

The wooden house sits in the south and faces north, the sunset shines obliquely into the backyard, the sunset melts gold, and the twilight clouds merge.

A sturdy, topless man was facing away from Gu Nianzhi's direction, chopping wood with a big axe.

There was a very handsome motorcycle near the fence gate, and on the ground next to it there were a dozen or so thick tree trunks on one side, and a high pyre of firewood on the other side, which should have been cut down, all of which were only about a foot long, an inch square, and neatly stacked.

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

Gu Nianzhi smacked his tongue, thinking that it was really not easy for someone to use such a primitive fireplace in these years.

The fireplaces she had seen were all electricity or gas, simulating the state of natural firewood, but not really burning wood.

This one seems to be a real German farmer who burns firewood, right?

Gu Nianzhi stood by and watched for a while.

The man was muscular and muscular, with his back to the sun and beads of sweat rolling on his pale bronzed skin.

The tendons on the arms are bulging, the shoulders are broad, but they are contracted to the waist, showing a perfect inverted deltoid muscle, with the physical beauty of ancient Greek sculptures.

The man was wearing only a pair of jeans, a long leg in knee-length rain boots lifted up and pressed against the workbench, one hand pressed against the trunk, the other hand saw, the arm waved vigorously, full of strength and beautiful rhythm, the standard nine-headed body.

This figure made Gu Nianzhi involuntarily think of Huo Shaoheng, she was in a trance, and looked at the back of this person fixedly.

It wasn't until the man finished sawing a tree trunk that he turned back leisurely, glanced at Gu Nian, and bent down unhurriedly, picking up his shirt from the workbench and putting it on.

He had a cigarette in his mouth, a high nose and deep eyes, blond hair and blue eyes, and two black eyebrows that were very neatly shaped, as if he had measured them with a ruler, and his eyes were surprisingly good-looking.

The man with a cigarette in his mouth also looks a little like Huo Shaoheng, with a careless indifference and calmness, as far away as thousands of mountains and rivers, but there is a kind of calmness that is close at hand.

His facial features were typical of Germanic handsomeness, with a small groove on his chin and a religious ascetic aura on his expressionless face, which contrasted strongly with his aggressive figure.

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

Perhaps she was staring too intently at his cigarette, and the man thought about it, took it from his mouth, threw it on the grass, and ran it over with his foot.

Gu Nianzhi's gaze followed the arc of the smoke to the knee-length rain boots worn by the man's feet, and then watched the boots approach her step by step with his master, and finally stopped three steps in front of her.

A very polite safe distance, Gu Nianzhi's nervousness was relieved.

The man said something in German, "...... Is there something wrong?"

It was supposed to be a sonorous and powerful tone, but because his voice was extremely soft, like a ripple on the surface of a lake blown by the breeze, it sounded like it was about to penetrate into people's hearts.

It is another strong contrast, the man with male hormones speaks so softly, which is incongruous!

Gu Nianzhi's ears couldn't help but move, and the German he had just learned was completely forgotten for a while.

She learned German on an improvised basis, and could only understand some everyday conversations, as well as some legal and journalistic terms, which made her less comfortable in everyday conversations.

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

The man seemed to be stunned for a moment, the outline of his face was reflected deeper in the setting sun, cold and silent, and his blue eyes like a blue lake reflected the sky and clouds, strongly attracting Gu Nianzhi's attention.

He pursed his thin lips and looked at Gu Nianzhi fixedly, and after a while, he nodded slightly, and had already changed to English: "Well, it will be a little." ”

His English accent is the accent of an ordinary German speaker, with some German pronunciation habits.

Gu Nianzhi relieved himself, smiled at him, and said fluently in English, "That's great." That's right, I came to the Alps with my friends, and I walked for several days, and I got lost because I was greedy for the scenery. It's too remote here, and the phone often has no signal, so I want to ask if you have a charger here?

Because he saw that the owner of this place was an adult man, Gu Nianzhi instantly changed his mind, he didn't want to spend the night here, he just wanted to borrow a charger to recharge, and hinted that he still had friends with him, and he didn't say that he was alone anymore as he did in the monastery.

Gu Nianzhi was originally a very cautious person, but at this time, he was even more energetic and had a deep wariness of everyone.

The man looked her up and down, from her tattered tracksuit, to the uncolored sneakers on her feet, to the little black bag on her back.

It's obviously a person who is lost, and he actually says that he still has friends.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Gu Nianzhi for a moment of silence.

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