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Chapter 828: Xiao Qing woke up

Run! In an instant, all this thought was left in my mind.

This is the most sensible choice.

Since they were so crazy that they were dispatched to helicopters, I wouldn't be surprised if they had heavy weapons in their hands.

But I haven't lost my heart and crazy yet, thinking that I can carry the rockets! Although I haven't tried it, I'm pretty sure.

Even with my almost perverted self-healing ability, if I get caught, I will be disabled even if I don’t die.

Even if I can recover, it may take a long time, and this time is enough for the inhuman doctor to dissect me to the point of being scum.

I quickly shuttled through the shadows between the containers and headed straight to the barbed wire on the edge of the factory.

"Don't let him run away!"

A roar came from behind, accompanied by a gunfire.

They were warning me, but I had no time to care about them at this moment, and only the hole between the broken wire was left in my eyes.

There are still thirty meters! Twenty meters! The wind sounded in my ears. I had already left the place where the container was located, and my whole body was completely exposed to the searchlight.

"Shoot! Catch the alive!"

The roar behind me made me even more secretly happy.

Living?

Since I was not going to shoot me, I didn't have to turn around and make those bullets! But suddenly, I heard a shrill sound in the sound of the wind in my ears.

Puchi! A bloody flower exploded on my waist and I was shot! And I am sure this is not an ordinary bullet, the pain is heart-wrenching, and the wound is difficult to heal for a while.

At this moment, I was less than ten meters away from the barbed wire. Compared to getting out of trouble, the wound on my waist seemed to be unfair.

But I suddenly noticed a very serious problem.

I thought there were wide plains outside the barbed wire, or roads.

But now I saw it and realized that there was a downward slope outside the barbed wire.

Covered with gravel and thorns.

"shot!"

The gunshots behind me were like raining, but I had already rushed out of the barbed wire.

Don't worry! Escape and talk about it! At the critical moment, I took a step forward, but before I could land smoothly, several bullets exploded directly from behind me! It made me fall from the slope, roll straight down, and roll over countless thorns.

My mind was groggy and I couldn't tell the current situation at all.

I don’t know how long it took, but I suddenly felt my whole body fall vertically, and then I knelt on the stone, which made me gasp in the air conditioner and even wished I could faint immediately.

But I know that fortunately I am still awake, otherwise I may not be found by those bastards in the long run.

I don’t know where this is, I can only feel that there are many plants around me and there is a shallow water flowing in the soles of my feet.

It seems to be a mountain stream.

Suddenly, the surroundings became brighter. I looked up and saw that a searchlight was sweeping across, shining on the canopy above my head.

Only then did I realize that I had fallen into the mountain stream.

After the searchlight was pushed, I decided to follow the direction of the water.

I hope I can meet normal people or something.

But the injuries I suffered were too serious, and the bullets that exploded on me must contain the elements of suppression, which caused my injuries to heal extremely slowly.

I walked and stopped all the way until dawn, and walked out along the mountain stream.

Taking a deep breath and looking at the rising sun in the sky, I felt better.

The recovery rate of wounds is accelerating, but it is still very serious.

"Damn..." I washed the blood on my hands and continued to walk in the direction of the water.

Now I am alone in a foreign country, without anything to prove my identity, and I have no money, so I have to find a way to contact the old professors and the others.

Otherwise, I would probably be arrested as a stowaway and sentenced to three or five years... I don't want to just leave the wolf's den and go into the tiger's mouth and continue to stay in the dark cage.

Fortunately, there is a stream beside me, so that I will not walk with my tired body in the scorching sun and die of lack of water.

It was not until the afternoon that I saw a wooden fence in the distance, which looked like a farm place.

"Wang, Wang!"

But as soon as I got closer, a tall and majestic shepherd rushed out from behind the fence and barked at me.

"Woo!"

But just a few seconds later, the shepherd realized something was wrong, showed a look of fear, and even his voice changed.

Then he turned around, clamped his tail and ran towards the second-floor red-topped room in the distance.

Just as I was hesitating whether to go to the farm to try my luck, a bald old man with white hair suddenly walked out of the room, holding an old double-barrel hunting rifle and a cigar in his mouth, and walked towards me.

After seeing me, the old man first put on his reading glasses and looked up and down.

Tag! The cigar in his mouth fell off.

Apparently, he noticed my blood and my injuries.

But then he angrily pointed the barrel at my head, "Oriental, right?"

Even the ambassador secretary who represents peace will kill you orientals, and you are not a good person!"

"Look at me slapping your head!"

Well...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              �

I thought for a moment, and while the old man was slow to react, I took the lead in snatching the double-barrel hunting rifle from his hand, and shook my hand and used the barrel to give him a shot on the forehead.

After knocking him out, I dragged him into the room.

After checking it privately, I found that there should be more than this old man here, but the others are not here for the time being.

However, this made me more convenient.

I first looked for some alcohol gauze and the like, and roughly treated the wound. Then, while chewing aspirin, I found a flip phone on the old man's body.

I was naturally familiar with the old professor's phone number, so I dialed it over with skillfulness.

While looking forward to the international long-distance communication.

Beep beep...                                                             

Just when I was about to give up, the phone finally got through.

The old professor's tentative voice came from the other end, "Who are you?"

He still uses English, which sounds a bit awkward.

"It's me."

I leaned against the sofa, looked at the pills in my hand, and told the old professor about my experience during this period.

"I thought you died in the Pacific!"

After listening to it, the old professor sighed, "The news said that the ambassador plane exploded in the Pacific Ocean. I thought you were dead, and even informed your family!"

Me: "..."                                                                                                                             �

"Oh, there's one more thing."
Chapter completed!
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