Tripoli, the capital of Libya, is located in the Oasis region of the southern Mediterranean Sea in the northwestern Sahara Desert. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It is the capital of the Libyan State and the capital of the Tripoli district.

It is the largest cosmopolitan city in Libya, the political, economic and cultural center of the country, as well as a commercial and seaport tourist city with a unique charm of Mediterranean and Arabian charm.

At this moment, at the international airport of this war-torn city with a 3,000-year-old history, Ji Wuchen was wearing a pair of sunglasses on his face and a bulging backpack, which seemed to be carrying something.

After passing through airport security, I was standing in the lobby of Tripoli International Airport.

In his hand he was holding a yellow pamphlet with the words "2009" printed on it, and the rest was in Arabic.

I saw Ji Wuchen looking inside the hall from time to time.

However, because Ji Wuchen didn't understand it very well, he just roughly flipped through the picture, so he put it behind his back and stood outside the airport, looking at the flow of people passing by.

"Hello ......"

"May I ask if you are Ji Wuchen?"

A moment later, suddenly, someone patted Ji Wuchen on the shoulder, and an extremely gentle voice sounded from his ears.

Ji Wuchen couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly turned around, only to find that behind him at this moment was a young man with a pair of black-framed eyes, a sven face, and a white shirt with short sleeves.

Seeing Ji Wuchen turn around and stare at him tightly, the young man immediately seemed to feel a little shy, smiled a little embarrassedly, and asked Ji Wuchen again.

"Yes, I'm Ji Wuchen, you are ......"

Hearing this, Ji Wuchen nodded slightly, and then asked with some confusion.

"Oh, my name is Mu Qing, it was Zhou Haochu who asked me to pick you up, and I am his classmate......"

The young man seemed to be stunned for a moment at first, and then reacted quickly and hurriedly responded.

"Well, that's it, but why didn't he tell me......"

Ji Wuchen was stunned for a moment, a trace of thought appeared in his eyes, and then his eyes flashed, although he was still smiling, but the distance and vigilance between the words were also very obvious.

"Well, maybe he forgot...... I only got a call from him today, and then I hurried over......"

The young man named Mu Qing scratched his head, as if he felt a little troubled because of the slightest vigilance coming out of Ji Wuchen's words, and finally he could only say with a wry smile to Ji Wuchen.

"That's really not going to work, you can give him a call......"

In the end, Mu Qing seemed to think about it, and finally could only say helplessly.

"Well, forget it, don't bother him, let's go......"

Ji Wuchen's eyes flashed after hearing this, and he glanced at Mu Qing in front of him tightly, and then a smile appeared on his face, and after stepping forward to shake his hand, he followed Mu Qing and left the airport.

Mu Qing got out of the driver's seat and drove forward, pointing to the scenery and buildings of the city of Tripoli that he was introduced to by the side of the road.

"This is the old city of Tripoli, which maintains the old Arabian Oriental color......"

"It's a new town, and it's basically a modern urban scene......

"There is the Roman Catholic church, which was converted into a mosque in 1970, and the Moorish building is a white royal palace and a Roman-era walled ......"

"If you look at the city of Tripoli from the sea, then the castle built by the Spaniards in the 16th century AD can also be said to be a historical purpose......

Along the way, Mu Qing showed great enthusiasm for Ji Wuchen, and introduced him to the history of the city from time to time.

And Ji Wuchen also nodded in response from time to time, and looked at the scenery and style along the way outside the car window, realizing that this city of Tripoli, which had gone through the war and had passed Mu Qing's introduction, and had some sighs in his heart, was indeed beautiful and relatively developed.

And along the way, Ji Wuchen could also see many Arabs in white robes walking on the side of the road through the car window, and some would greet them from time to time.

That's it, Mu Qing was almost about to take him to the whole of Tripoli, and it seemed that he was a little tired when he saw Ji Wuchen's expression, so he finally stopped in front of a hotel in the center of Tripoli.

After a hurried rush in the hotel room, Mu Qing saw that Ji Wuchen's expression was also a little tired, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

So he said hello to him embarrassedly, and then told him to let him rest well today, and he would come back tomorrow, and then left immediately.

And after Mu Qing left, Ji Wuchen quickly tidied up, because it was daytime, so Ji Wuchen pulled up the curtains again.

Then I fell asleep to adjust to the exhaustion caused by jet lag.

With Ji Wuchen's deep sleep, time passed minute by minute.

It was accompanied until the starry sky gradually darkened and the moon gradually rose into the night sky, although Ji Wuchen's breathing was still relatively smooth, but there was still no sign of waking up.

Tick......

Tick tick tick ......

The pendulum clock hanging in the hotel room was slowly ringing, turning and turning, until a certain moment, at this time.

Boom!!!

Boom!!!

……………

It wasn't until eleven times later that the bell stopped abruptly.

The night sky, which was still pouring moonlight, was plunged into darkness at this time, as if it was covered by black clouds, making the whole world seem to fall into darkness.

I couldn't even see anything, and even the starry sky seemed to disappear completely at this time.

At the same time, the whole of Tripoli was also plunged into a dark city, and immediately Tripoli screamed, and many people came to the streets, a little panicked, not knowing what to do.

However, at this time, Ji Wuchen did not react at all, and was still in a coma.

It's just that at this time, there is a faint red light on his chest, and the darkness reflects a deep scene in the whole room.

And with the fluctuation of the red light on his chest, Ji Wuchen also began to ooze a trace of cold sweat all over his body.

He lay on his head, his teeth clenched from time to time, and his whole body trembled, as if he was having some terrible nightmare.

"No...... Don't ......"

"It's not me ......"

"I ...... Who am I......"

"I ...... I'm Ji Wuchen!! ”

Suddenly, in his sleep, Ji Wuchen roared, and he woke up in an instant.

Boom!!!

A bell rang, and Ji Wuchen sat on the edge of his bed, panting violently.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at the brightly lit room, and fell into silence for a while.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, it took a long time for him to slowly turn around.

Suddenly, his ears moved, he got up from the bed, came to the window, looked at the somewhat overwhelmed crowd on the street outside and the night sky of the full moon, his eyes were a little gloomy, and he sighed lowly, but his tone was a little firm.

"I ...... It's Ji Wuchen......"