My father hugged me and ran wildly. There were faint gunshots from behind, and people were suppressed shouts. The rain in the sky was like a broken bead, hitting his face very painfully. Suddenly, my father staggered, and I clearly felt his body falling forward! He was shot! I wanted to shout, let him find a hidden place, but I couldn't shout it out! My father spitted out a mouthful of blood foam, and was a little unstable. He only heard him groan, as if urging the remaining power in his body! Then he hugged me and ran forward! Why am I so familiar with this scene?

After running about five hundred meters, there was a construction site in front of him. He went in and searched for it. He found the entrance to the garage that had not been repaired. He then took out the lighter, reached out to take a photo, confirmed it was safe, put out the fire, and jumped in with me in his arms. It was dark inside. He asked me to sit on a bag of construction cement. I suddenly realized that I was still the same as when I was four or five years old!

Here... isn't this the place we stayed when we ran away! Here... isn't this the dark room where my father lost his left eye? Just then, there was a vague voice outside. It was them! They were catching up! My father, who was dealing with the wound, suddenly stood up, cooperated with his mouth and right hand, and tied the wound on his left shoulder tightly! He picked up the gun and was ready to go out and fight to the death! I knew that outside was the main force of the enemy and could not go out! I waved my hands and wanted to shout! Your eyes! Don't go out! Don't go out! No!!!

A "dong" sound suddenly sounded, and my right hand felt a sharp pain! I opened my eyes suddenly! There was a piece of yellow something in front of me, probably... probably at the arm above my head. On the right is a wall, with mottled walls, like a brick. I tilted my head slightly, and on the left is a hazy light, a frosted window... Moreover, the bed under me seemed to be shaking, is it a car? Or a boat? I... where am I?

When I was in a daze, a voice suddenly came from above my head. I was very unfamiliar with this voice, but I felt very familiar with it vaguely. This trance feeling aggravated my headache. He said this: "You are finally awake." He spoke Chinese!

I was captured! This was my first reaction. It seems that Chen Simin did not kill me to silence me, but brought me out. Why? Is it related to Suzuki... Uncle Suzuki's difficulties? What do they want to get from me? Where are they going?

Seeing that I didn't answer, the owner of the voice seemed to move, not knowing what to use - probably the joint of the finger, chiseled it on my head and cursed: "I'm still pretending to be dead when I wake up!"

I thought to myself, "Here is here!" But I knew very well that if I was trapped in an opponent, the less I talked, the longer I lived, and I must not talk too much at this time. Thinking of this, I simply closed my eyes.

Sure enough, when the other party saw me passively confronting me, he immediately became angry. He came to my side, punched me twice in the chest, and shouted: "I told you to pretend to be dead! I told you to pretend to be dead!"

Although it didn't hurt too much, my body still reacted naturally - I raised my hand to block his attack! This time, I raised my hand and actually held his fist that attacked me. I couldn't help but be stunned and then opened my eyes.

My hands, my hands were not tied up? What's going on? Thinking of this, I looked at the person around me. It was a young man... Well, she should be dressed as a man, thin, 13 or 4 years old, wearing a long soapy gown and a melon-skinned hat. She was pouting at this time and looked at me angrily. Seeing me opening my eyes, she deliberately said in a rough voice: "Why aren't you really dead? Why are you still opening your eyes?"

What routine is this? Who is she? My mind was rumbling up and down, as if something was about to squeeze into my consciousness, and it seemed that my consciousness was about to exclude something, and my head was torn and hurt! I closed my eyes in pain, hugged my head with both hands, and couldn't help but let out a "ah" cry!

Seeing that I was in pain, the little girl softened her voice and returned to the female voice and said, "Do you have a headache again? The doctor said, "When you wake up, I will take the medicine immediately, I will heat you up!" After that, she was about to turn around.

I suddenly opened my eyes and shouted, "Wait!" At the same time, I suddenly got up, but unexpectedly, with a "bang", hitting the roof above my head. It didn't hurt. It should be something like a tarp. I should be on a transport tool similar to a carriage. What is this routine? cosplay?

Seeing me stunned, the girl turned around and looked at me with a pout, "What are you doing? Are you going to remove the carriage when you get up?"

I calmed down and suddenly remembered in my mind that this girl was named Yan Zhu, and she was Yan Lei’s daughter and my cousin. As for who Yan Lei was? I couldn’t remember it for a while. I cleared my throat, put it in close thoughts, and asked politely: “Zhuer, where are we? Where are we going?”

The girl, well, Yan Zhu seemed very embarrassed and stamped her feet and said, "Who is going to call me that!" Dad said, when I go out, I want to dress up as a man! You want to call me cousin! Are you really stupid by the cold and fever?"

I was sweating! This role-playing is so real! What do they want to do? Pull me into the group? Talking about it? What do you want to do!

Seeing that I didn't answer, Yan Zhu didn't know what she thought of, and her tone suddenly softened again and said, "Of course I left my hometown and went to Guangning to relieve food! Are you so stupid?"

Just as my brain was about to fall, the carriage suddenly stopped, the back curtain was pulled open with a "hula". A middle-aged man leaned into his head, looking about forty years old, but his face was old. Seeing me sitting, he showed joy on his face and said, "San'er, you're awake! It's so wonderful!"

Another name appeared in my mind: Yan Lei, Yan Zhu's father. He got into the car, sat next to me, looked me up and down a few times, patted my shoulder and said, "Boy, you are still energetic and healthy, it seems better than Ran Ji's previous one! Well... The doctor said that you may not be able to survive, but I don't believe it, I pulled you out from the dead! You really survived! Good boy!"

Hearing this, a "boom" sound in my mind, as if the tide broke through the dam suddenly gushed out! I... No, it's my body, the name should be Sun San, 16 and a half years old, and it is the child of Penglai County fisherman Sun Zheng. My mother, Sun Li, was already dead, and my father Sun Zheng raised Sun San and his two sisters all the way. Three years ago, Japanese pirates invaded the border, and his father Sun Zheng and his elder sister died together. My second sister married far away, so Sun San lived with his uncle Yan Lei. Half a month ago, the Northern Di came to invade again, and the commander-in-chief of Qi led his army to resist, but in order to maintain the supplies, he collected food and grass in the mainland. This time, we were escorting food and grass as civilians, but Sun San suffered from cold and heat on the road and could not afford to suffer any illness...

Me! I'm actually traveling through time?

Completely crashed!

I don’t know how long it took, but I felt someone pushing me. When I turned my head, I saw Yan Lei grab my arm and shaking it hard. Seeing that I came to my senses, I breathed a sigh of relief and said, “You are still weak, lie down, don’t get up!” As I said that, I was about to help me lie down.

I screamed: "Uncle!" Seeing me calling, Uncle Yan Lei turned around and looked at me and asked softly: "What else is there?"

After a moment of speech and thinking for a moment, I replied: "Recently... I have been confused recently, and many people and things can't remember..."

My uncle laughed and said, "It's a blessing that you can keep your life! Let's just let the rest!" After that, he lifted the curtain and got out of the car.

I lay back on the bed heavily, unable to tell whether it was a mess or a surprise, but I felt a mess, and it became more and more complicated. However, as a cleaner, my instinct made me check my physical condition as soon as possible - the result was that I could only say that there were mixed joys and sorrows.

What’s good is that there are no external injuries, and the internal injuries are very mild, and no bullet holes are found! This is the most fortunate thing.

What’s worrying is that this game of body is so weak! In the past, I used one hand, no, I could destroy the owner of this body even if I tied my hands and feet! It seems that I have traveled to ancient times, Qi Shuai, Japanese pirates, Beidi, this is the Ming Dynasty! In this era of chaos, without a strong body and no background, it seems that it is better to die!

For a moment, my mind was up and down until Yan Zhu lifted the curtain and came in, holding a bowl of soup and handed it to me, "Drink it soon! While it's hot!"

I took it and smelled it. It was all ordinary herbs, which should not be a trap, so I took it and drank it in one breath. Yan Zhu opened her mouth in shock and pointed at me and said, "You actually drank it? So happy?"

My heart skipped a beat, it was really poisonous? I heard Yan Zhu continue, "When did you drink medicine, you didn't let go of it, you just took it for a long time? Why is this today? Is it really sick and my mind?"

I couldn't help but cover my face and sigh--Sun San is such a useless man! He was humiliated! It's hateful!

Seeing that I didn't answer, Yan Zhu snatched the medicine bowl and was about to leave. I called her. She looked at me in confusion. I smiled and said, "Remember, from today, I won't call Sun San, my name is Sun Qilan!"
Chapter completed!