Going through a door from the lobby is the sleeping room. There are two large bunks lined up on both sides of the wall. Each row can sleep more than a dozen people. Since there are not many guests, the six of them occupy one side and the other guests occupy one side.
The third brother slept near the door, and the driver slept near the window. The two stewed bugs sandwiched Zhou Wen and Xu Dacheng, one on the left and the other on the right.
Zhou Wen didn't pay attention to the third brother's petty thoughts. He had a brief exchange with Xu Dacheng on the way to calm his emotions. Dacheng went to bed and fell asleep, as quietly as a baby.
That's what this guy is like. Once Zhou Wen makes up his mind, he becomes careless. Coupled with last night's troubles and Xinyou's friend's injury today, I am indeed very tired from the inside out. Thinking of this, Zhou Wen reached out and helped Dacheng pull the quilt.
Zhou Wen was not in the mood to sleep, because there was a major discovery that made Zhou Wen uneasy. The problem was that the numbness in my chest never went away.
There was a small hole in the back of my head from a bump last night, and it was still bleeding this morning. Now it feels basically healed, except for a scar. I didn’t take any medicine, and besides, there was that kind of medicine that could heal the wound in just one day. What the hell is this? Zhou Wen thought.
He couldn't help but reach out and unbutton his clothes. He had been forced to change out of his original student clothes on the road, and now he was wearing double-breasted clothes worn by ordinary people. He looked down at his chest and was immediately stunned.
I saw a bead looming on the chest, still glowing slightly. "Buddha beads!" Zhou Wen almost shouted, the tingling feeling came from the prayer beads.
Zhou Wen reached out to touch it, but felt nothing. It was as if the Buddhist bead was integrated into the flesh and blood of his chest. Perhaps his soul that traveled through another time and space was also brought by the Buddhist beads, Zhou Wen thought.
He quietly observed the beads and found that the slight glow seemed to be a kind of energy. This kind of energy gives people a warm feeling from the inside out, and the injured area on the back of the head feels most obvious, even a little warm.
Looking at it, I unconsciously let my mind go in...
A space gradually appeared in front of him, and six familiar things appeared in front of him, "Talking device." Zhou Wen almost shouted again, and he retreated with a shock. I once again felt the beads with my mind, and soon I saw the space again.
The space is a cube in size, and six communicators are lying there quietly, just like their brothers. Zhou Wen's nose was sore again.
Zhou Wen tried to take out the intercom and stared at one of them. Just thinking about it, suddenly a intercom appeared on his chest. This was his original use. Zhou Wen only touched it lightly to confirm his judgment.
Unknowingly, tears flowed out. The past of mercenary Zhou Wen and the faces of his brothers flashed through his mind like a movie. After just a moment, Zhou Wen quickly collected his emotions. Now was not the time to be sad.
Zhou Wen tried to send the intercom back to space again, and found that it had to be placed around the prayer beads on his chest. He put it in with just a thought. After rehearsing it many times, I finally brought my thoughts back to the present.
It is now the 18th year of the Republic of China, that is, 1929, and the future direction of history is clear to us. Warlords' melee, siege and suppression of base areas, the War of Resistance Against Japan, the War of Liberation, the establishment of the Republic, etc. are all clearly remembered. Where should I go?
Join the national army? He was immediately denied. He was joking. He was born in New China, grew up under the red flag, and was a citizen of the Republic. He also joined the People's Army. How could he join the National Army to fight against his own people?
But now is not the time to join the Red Army, and it is impossible to go to the base area without incident at the moment.
It’s better to build your own team first. Mercenary group? Yes, mercenary group, Zhou Wen's thoughts suddenly dawned on him. He would develop a small force first and wait for the time to mature before considering others.
At present, a mercenary group is the most suitable. Thinking that there are still 6 communicators that are far beyond this era, I silently thought in my heart: "Brothers, I will lead you to fight the Japanese."
After clarifying the future direction, now you can use the warlord army to practice your skills and find talents, and then wait for an opportunity to leave and go home to develop. This is laying eggs through borrowing money.
Is this the first talent...? Zhou Wen turned to look at Xu Dacheng. This guy was sleeping soundly, with a silly smile on his face, but he didn't know that his future had been naturalized by someone. Zhou Wen felt hey. A smile.
After his thoughts were sorted out, sleepiness came over him, and Zhou Wen turned around and fell into sleep. In my sleep, I vaguely felt like there was a little mouse running around in my body. It felt warm and refreshing both physically and mentally.
In the early morning of the next day, Zhou Wen and the others got up early, bought some more flatbreads and steamed buns in the store, and hit the road.
Several guests who stayed in the hotel together yesterday also set off together within a few minutes of each other. Zhou Wen saw that there were four of them, no cart, and only three donkeys loaded with packages. At first glance, he is also a businessman doing business.
Zhou Wen and Xu Dacheng were still sitting in the carriage. Feng Dian had been sleeping in the open for several days, and Xu Dacheng was still sleepy-eyed and fell asleep again on the swaying carriage.
Zhou Wen found that he felt a little strange today. He seemed to have particularly good eyesight and the surrounding scenery was not as clear and bright as usual. The lines on the leaves of wildflowers and weeds on the roadside can be seen.
Hearing is also different from the past. Even the slightest movement dozens of meters away can be clearly transmitted to the ears.
"I'm afraid this Buddhist bead is extraordinary!" Zhou Wen thought. I also vaguely felt in my heart that this might be the change brought about by the hot breath that ran through my body like a mouse in my sleep last night.
After walking for about an hour, the early morning sun made Zhou Wen drowsy.
Suddenly, a palpitating feeling went straight through his forehead like an electric current. Zhou Wen subconsciously grabbed Xu Dacheng, turned over, and the two of them rolled out of the car.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of "bang---bang---" gunshots and the sound of "swish-swish" passed through the head. Only the miserable howls of several merchants at the back could be heard one after another.
Xiong San shouted: "We've been bandited! Run." He ran towards the woods on the side of the mountain.
Zhou Wen reacted instantly and immediately dragged Xu Dacheng, who was knocked dazed by the fall, and ran towards the woods with Xiong San. I heard gunshots ringing out like a barrage from behind, and bullets flew overhead.
The bandit's voice came from afar: "Stop, if you try to run away again, we'll all be killed."
Another scream came from behind, "It's the fatter braised bug." Zhou Wen judged as he ran.
Xu Dacheng next to him was really frightened. He was dragged along by Zhou Wen in a daze. His head was blank, tears were streaming down his face, but he was speechless.
Although Zhou Wen was nervous, he knew from experience that if he wanted to shoot several of his people in the woods, he would basically have to rely on blindness. While running, I felt my physical condition. It feels surprisingly good.
Dragging Xu Dacheng, he flew through the woods, shuttled left and right, jumped forward and back, all with great agility. His speed, sensitivity, and body coordination are all far beyond normal. My body feels even better than when I was a mercenary.
However, when I heard Xu Dacheng's breathing getting heavier and heavier next to me, I also felt that the body being dragged on my hands was getting heavier and heavier. There were constant gunshots and shouts behind him. Knowing that things would get worse if this continued, he dragged Xu Dacheng with all his strength to catch up with Xiong San.
