Chapter 129
129
the next morning, song Xuanhe was awakened by the crackling knock on the door.
The middle-aged man who opened the door for him yesterday said a lot after he opened the door. When he saw song Xuan and his blank look, he came back and said in Chinese: "today, suddenly, there is an army to check whether every family has harbored people from the opposite party. If you stay here, our family will be implicated. Hurry up and go!"
Song Xuanhe had not yet woken up from the daze. The middle-aged man took two women to clean up his things, then gave him some food and said, "you go out through the back door and try to avoid the people in the army, but if you meet the people in the army, don't conflict, You say you're here to learn how to dye cloth from Mr. Hashemi. Maybe they will believe it. "
When he said the last sentence, the middle-aged man didn't believe it himself. Because he didn't believe that someone would run to the place where they all wanted to escape to die for a piece of cloth or this ridiculous reason, he didn't believe the reason song Xuanhe said yesterday was the same as the reason he contacted his friend.
Song Xuanhe saw the distrust of the middle-aged man, but he didn't want to explain. He just said, "please tell me the nearest way to the station."
"The station doesn't have cars every day!" The middle-aged man found a robe and a headscarf that could cover him. He told song Xuanhe the shortest and safest route and sighed: "there are always outsiders there. If you are lucky, you may meet the ambassador of your country here. Then you will be safe. Let's go."
Song Xuanhe nodded, left a pile of money and a lot of food he had bought before and left through the back door.
Even for the system, I can't help saying something sarcastic: "when you came here yesterday, did you ever think that you would risk your life now. 】
[thought about it. 】
Song Xuanhe was walking on the almost empty street, remembering the route just mentioned by the middle-aged man in his mind, and observing how to walk safely.
Do you regret it? 】The system asked again.
Song Xuan and his steps pause. 】
the system was stunned. At that time, it clearly knew how persistent song Xuanhe was, and better understood his character that he wanted to do something and would not regret it. At this time, it just blurted out the question because the chip was hot. In fact, when it asked, the data told it through the previous collection of song Xuanhe's data that song Xuanhe had an 87% chance to be happy There are only 13% uncontrollable factors to say no regrets.
Generally, in this kind of disparity data, the smaller percentage of total output does not need to be considered, because in normal circumstances, the higher percentage of data is more than 99%. Only after knowing song Xuan and Xiao yuanmu, the system began to doubt whether it is the most advanced system and whether it really has the most detailed data, otherwise it would be high The percentage data is always inaccurate.
The extremely unwilling system continued to ask: "why do you regret it? Didn't you do anything without regret before? 】
Song Xuanhe sips his mouth. He knows why he regrets it, but he won't tell the system.
Unable to hear song Xuanhe's answer, the system was ready to ask. However, just before speaking, it was detected that a large number of people were coming here, and even said: "someone's coming! At least twenty! Now this road can avoid 50 meters away, but according to their walking speed and your speed without disturbing them, you have no place to avoid at all! 】
[you can say the conclusion directly. 】But song Xuanhe didn't look flustered at all. Instead, he asked calmly, "do they have guns? 】
[yes! Everyone has. 】
Song Xuanhe frowned and walked along the side of the wall: "what do you think is the probability that I will leave X city alive. 】
[fifty percent. 】System trace.
This half chance is equivalent to not saying.
Song Xuanhe shook his head. Even in such a crisis, he didn't panic or even feel afraid at all.
[if I face a great threat to my life here, can you send me back to my world directly. 】
[theoretically, No. 】The system says: [moreover, you still have an extra plot task in the world that has not been completed. Going back directly will be restricted by the main system. In addition, you have attracted the attention of the main system before, so it is very likely that you will not be able to go back when the time comes. 】
[provided I live to that time. 】
Song Xuanhe stopped, raised his hands, and calmly looked at the soldiers who were approaching him step by step.
The man on the far left looked up and down at Song Xuanhe. He stepped forward and pulled off his turban. Then he looked at his companion and asked, "identity."
Song Xuanhe took out his passport and handed it over very honestly.
Several others pointed their guns to this side, and the people who took song Xuan and his passport looked down.
You'd better not think about running away. 】Seeing that song Xuan and his eyes were twinkling, he looked at the other people around him without any trace. The system said: "according to my analysis, the possibility that you can successfully escape from these people is zero. 】[you don't need to analyze. 】Song Xuanhe said: "I also know that the possibility of me escaping from them is zero. 】
[what do you watch them do? 】The system asked.
Know yourself and your enemy. 】Song Xuan and light way: [I have to know my current situation. 】
[your situation is 】After a system meal, song Xuanhe's eyes scanned several obscure people hidden in the group of military personnel, saying: "is the first man in the second row on your right and left the person who followed you before. 】
Song Xuan and goulip: [you can see it at last. 】
[so they are 】
before the end of the system conversation, the man who had just read his passport and communicated with his companions said in Chinese: "Mr. Song, we are the people sent by Mr. Xiao to protect you. Please leave with us now."
Song Xuan and nodded, glancing at a few not unfamiliar faces in the crowd, and said, "please."
The Arab nodded, raised his hand and asked others to put down their guns. He walked beside song Xuan and said, "you should put on your headscarf first, lower your head and try not to show your face."
Song Xuanhe didn't ask much and did as the man said.
After getting on the bus, the Arab talent relaxed a little and said with a smile to song Xuanhe, "I don't know why Mr. song came to country x?"
Song Xuanhe: "I've come to find Mr. Hashemi, and I want to learn from him his special dye technique and the way of making dyes."
"So it is." The Arab said with a smile: "Mr. Hashimi is very famous in country x, but a few days ago, because his daughter was ill and the medical treatment and environment here were not suitable for the patient's cultivation, he had to leave with his family. At that time, Mr. Hashimi and his family left."
Song Xuan brightened his eyes and asked, "do you know where Mr. Hashemi has gone?"
"I only know that they went to the United States." Arab humanitarian: "but I don't know exactly where, but if you want to find him, you can ask Mr. Xiao. I believe it's very easy for him to find Mr. Hashemi in the United States."
Song Xuanhe said, "thank you."
However, this Arab man, Muhammad, who looks very serious, is very talkative. During his staggering journey, he not only asked song Xuan and many of his travel experiences, but also talked about his family who had been resettled abroad, and expressed his worries about the local authorities.
In short, until the front of the explosion before the sand, everything is happy and relaxed.
"Protect Mr. Song!"
In the "sudden" sound of the bullets, song Xuanhe was pressed down by Muhammad, and then opened the door to sweep. After shooting, he turned his head seriously and said, "can you use a gun?"
At this time, song Xuanhe had already put something that could be used as a weapon on his body. Hearing the words, he quickly said, "yes."
Muhammad quickly lost a gun to him, and gave him two bullets. Clip, pointed to the small village in front of the yellow sand, and said: "you try to run there, I will let people escort you, where someone will take you to the United States."
In this case, song Xuanhe nodded his head and then followed the others to leave. However, as soon as he walked out a few steps away, he noticed that there seemed to be someone on a sandbag.
He called Muhammad and cried, "run!"
Muhammad's reaction was extremely rapid. He ran in the same direction with song Xuanhe without thinking. Only a few people ran tens of meters, and the sand behind them fell to the ground.
When the Loess gravel pavement hit, everyone held their heads. A few seconds later, when they recovered, they turned to see that the SUV just stopped in the middle of the road had been blown apart and was on fire.
"Thank you." Muhammad looked around warily before he got up and asked song Xuanhe, "are you not hurt?"
Song Xuanhe shakes his head, and several people move forward again. At this time, those who catch up behind attract firepower for them. Their progress is no longer as difficult as before, but their tense nerves can't relax.
They moved forward vigilantly until they were about to arrive at the appointed village. However, they just relaxed, and the front was convenient and flowing. When they hit, they probably saw that song Xuanhe was the one Muhammad wanted to protect. So this time, almost all the firepower attacked him.
Muhammad's several people covered song Xuanhe for the first time, but their protection made those people more sure of their guess, and the attack on song Xuanhe became more fierce.
Under the barrage of gunfire, the system in Song Xuanhe's mind commands the direction of his escape. With his agility, he was not injured for a moment. However, in two minutes, several people on their side were injured, and people on their side were also injured countless times.
But Muhammad was shot in the arm, and there was a slight cease-fire at this time. Song Xuan and he turned to check Muhammad's injury. His head had just deviated more than ten degrees, and he heard the system shouting in his head: "be careful! 】www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
the next morning, song Xuanhe was awakened by the crackling knock on the door.
The middle-aged man who opened the door for him yesterday said a lot after he opened the door. When he saw song Xuan and his blank look, he came back and said in Chinese: "today, suddenly, there is an army to check whether every family has harbored people from the opposite party. If you stay here, our family will be implicated. Hurry up and go!"
Song Xuanhe had not yet woken up from the daze. The middle-aged man took two women to clean up his things, then gave him some food and said, "you go out through the back door and try to avoid the people in the army, but if you meet the people in the army, don't conflict, You say you're here to learn how to dye cloth from Mr. Hashemi. Maybe they will believe it. "
When he said the last sentence, the middle-aged man didn't believe it himself. Because he didn't believe that someone would run to the place where they all wanted to escape to die for a piece of cloth or this ridiculous reason, he didn't believe the reason song Xuanhe said yesterday was the same as the reason he contacted his friend.
Song Xuanhe saw the distrust of the middle-aged man, but he didn't want to explain. He just said, "please tell me the nearest way to the station."
"The station doesn't have cars every day!" The middle-aged man found a robe and a headscarf that could cover him. He told song Xuanhe the shortest and safest route and sighed: "there are always outsiders there. If you are lucky, you may meet the ambassador of your country here. Then you will be safe. Let's go."
Song Xuanhe nodded, left a pile of money and a lot of food he had bought before and left through the back door.
Even for the system, I can't help saying something sarcastic: "when you came here yesterday, did you ever think that you would risk your life now. 】
[thought about it. 】
Song Xuanhe was walking on the almost empty street, remembering the route just mentioned by the middle-aged man in his mind, and observing how to walk safely.
Do you regret it? 】The system asked again.
Song Xuan and his steps pause. 】
the system was stunned. At that time, it clearly knew how persistent song Xuanhe was, and better understood his character that he wanted to do something and would not regret it. At this time, it just blurted out the question because the chip was hot. In fact, when it asked, the data told it through the previous collection of song Xuanhe's data that song Xuanhe had an 87% chance to be happy There are only 13% uncontrollable factors to say no regrets.
Generally, in this kind of disparity data, the smaller percentage of total output does not need to be considered, because in normal circumstances, the higher percentage of data is more than 99%. Only after knowing song Xuan and Xiao yuanmu, the system began to doubt whether it is the most advanced system and whether it really has the most detailed data, otherwise it would be high The percentage data is always inaccurate.
The extremely unwilling system continued to ask: "why do you regret it? Didn't you do anything without regret before? 】
Song Xuanhe sips his mouth. He knows why he regrets it, but he won't tell the system.
Unable to hear song Xuanhe's answer, the system was ready to ask. However, just before speaking, it was detected that a large number of people were coming here, and even said: "someone's coming! At least twenty! Now this road can avoid 50 meters away, but according to their walking speed and your speed without disturbing them, you have no place to avoid at all! 】
[you can say the conclusion directly. 】But song Xuanhe didn't look flustered at all. Instead, he asked calmly, "do they have guns? 】
[yes! Everyone has. 】
Song Xuanhe frowned and walked along the side of the wall: "what do you think is the probability that I will leave X city alive. 】
[fifty percent. 】System trace.
This half chance is equivalent to not saying.
Song Xuanhe shook his head. Even in such a crisis, he didn't panic or even feel afraid at all.
[if I face a great threat to my life here, can you send me back to my world directly. 】
[theoretically, No. 】The system says: [moreover, you still have an extra plot task in the world that has not been completed. Going back directly will be restricted by the main system. In addition, you have attracted the attention of the main system before, so it is very likely that you will not be able to go back when the time comes. 】
[provided I live to that time. 】
Song Xuanhe stopped, raised his hands, and calmly looked at the soldiers who were approaching him step by step.
The man on the far left looked up and down at Song Xuanhe. He stepped forward and pulled off his turban. Then he looked at his companion and asked, "identity."
Song Xuanhe took out his passport and handed it over very honestly.
Several others pointed their guns to this side, and the people who took song Xuan and his passport looked down.
You'd better not think about running away. 】Seeing that song Xuan and his eyes were twinkling, he looked at the other people around him without any trace. The system said: "according to my analysis, the possibility that you can successfully escape from these people is zero. 】[you don't need to analyze. 】Song Xuanhe said: "I also know that the possibility of me escaping from them is zero. 】
[what do you watch them do? 】The system asked.
Know yourself and your enemy. 】Song Xuan and light way: [I have to know my current situation. 】
[your situation is 】After a system meal, song Xuanhe's eyes scanned several obscure people hidden in the group of military personnel, saying: "is the first man in the second row on your right and left the person who followed you before. 】
Song Xuan and goulip: [you can see it at last. 】
[so they are 】
before the end of the system conversation, the man who had just read his passport and communicated with his companions said in Chinese: "Mr. Song, we are the people sent by Mr. Xiao to protect you. Please leave with us now."
Song Xuan and nodded, glancing at a few not unfamiliar faces in the crowd, and said, "please."
The Arab nodded, raised his hand and asked others to put down their guns. He walked beside song Xuan and said, "you should put on your headscarf first, lower your head and try not to show your face."
Song Xuanhe didn't ask much and did as the man said.
After getting on the bus, the Arab talent relaxed a little and said with a smile to song Xuanhe, "I don't know why Mr. song came to country x?"
Song Xuanhe: "I've come to find Mr. Hashemi, and I want to learn from him his special dye technique and the way of making dyes."
"So it is." The Arab said with a smile: "Mr. Hashimi is very famous in country x, but a few days ago, because his daughter was ill and the medical treatment and environment here were not suitable for the patient's cultivation, he had to leave with his family. At that time, Mr. Hashimi and his family left."
Song Xuan brightened his eyes and asked, "do you know where Mr. Hashemi has gone?"
"I only know that they went to the United States." Arab humanitarian: "but I don't know exactly where, but if you want to find him, you can ask Mr. Xiao. I believe it's very easy for him to find Mr. Hashemi in the United States."
Song Xuanhe said, "thank you."
However, this Arab man, Muhammad, who looks very serious, is very talkative. During his staggering journey, he not only asked song Xuan and many of his travel experiences, but also talked about his family who had been resettled abroad, and expressed his worries about the local authorities.
In short, until the front of the explosion before the sand, everything is happy and relaxed.
"Protect Mr. Song!"
In the "sudden" sound of the bullets, song Xuanhe was pressed down by Muhammad, and then opened the door to sweep. After shooting, he turned his head seriously and said, "can you use a gun?"
At this time, song Xuanhe had already put something that could be used as a weapon on his body. Hearing the words, he quickly said, "yes."
Muhammad quickly lost a gun to him, and gave him two bullets. Clip, pointed to the small village in front of the yellow sand, and said: "you try to run there, I will let people escort you, where someone will take you to the United States."
In this case, song Xuanhe nodded his head and then followed the others to leave. However, as soon as he walked out a few steps away, he noticed that there seemed to be someone on a sandbag.
He called Muhammad and cried, "run!"
Muhammad's reaction was extremely rapid. He ran in the same direction with song Xuanhe without thinking. Only a few people ran tens of meters, and the sand behind them fell to the ground.
When the Loess gravel pavement hit, everyone held their heads. A few seconds later, when they recovered, they turned to see that the SUV just stopped in the middle of the road had been blown apart and was on fire.
"Thank you." Muhammad looked around warily before he got up and asked song Xuanhe, "are you not hurt?"
Song Xuanhe shakes his head, and several people move forward again. At this time, those who catch up behind attract firepower for them. Their progress is no longer as difficult as before, but their tense nerves can't relax.
They moved forward vigilantly until they were about to arrive at the appointed village. However, they just relaxed, and the front was convenient and flowing. When they hit, they probably saw that song Xuanhe was the one Muhammad wanted to protect. So this time, almost all the firepower attacked him.
Muhammad's several people covered song Xuanhe for the first time, but their protection made those people more sure of their guess, and the attack on song Xuanhe became more fierce.
Under the barrage of gunfire, the system in Song Xuanhe's mind commands the direction of his escape. With his agility, he was not injured for a moment. However, in two minutes, several people on their side were injured, and people on their side were also injured countless times.
But Muhammad was shot in the arm, and there was a slight cease-fire at this time. Song Xuan and he turned to check Muhammad's injury. His head had just deviated more than ten degrees, and he heard the system shouting in his head: "be careful! 】www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!