The Daily Life of the Husband and Wife Selling Dog Food Through Time Traveling

The withered and yellow leaves were trembling and rustling by the wind, rolled and fell, mixed with dust, and floated into the pit. Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes slightly, exhaled to prevent the dust from entering the nasal cavity, and climbed up, only to realize that he was in a In the ditch half a person's height, Han Zhiyuan was lying not far away, and his personnel were unknown.

Looking at the sky, it was already afternoon. Jiang Ning looked around, feeling more and more doubts in his heart. He was sure that he had never been to this place, and he was not even in City C anymore, because he had settled in City C for so long, but he didn’t hear I have said that there are ancient buildings.

Yes, not far from them, a city tower stands majestically, with the high city walls stretched out, looking from a distance, it is extremely spectacular.

Are they kidnapped?Jiang Ning looked back and forth again, and found no suspected kidnappers. He had never heard of kidnapping and throwing hostages on the side of the road.

In fact, let alone the kidnappers, this place is so desolate that there are no ghosts. I took out my mobile phone, well, it was soaked in rain, and the screen went black. I must change it to a waterproof one when I go back.

Jiang Ning sighed, went to Han Zhiyuan and squatted down, pushed him: "Mr. Han, wake up, Mr. Han?"

After pushing for a long time, just when Jiang Ning wondered if this person was really still panting, Han Zhiyuan finally woke up leisurely. Seeing him squinting and looking confused, Jiang Ning breathed a sigh of relief and dutifully helped him up. While saying: "Mr. Han, we have arrived at a very magical place. I don't know if you have been here before."

Han Zhiyuan: "?"

After 2 minutes, Jiang Ning looked at him expectantly: "Does Mr. Han know where this is?"

Han Zhiyuan: "? Where is this?"

Jiang Ning: "..."

When climbing the pit, Han Zhiyuan joked in a good mood: "The kidnappers ran away temporarily, and it's too disrespectful to leave the two of us alone."

Jiang Ning patted the dust on his hands, and said slowly: "I would rather this was a failed kidnapping. The kidnapper didn't check the weather forecast when he went out, so he got lost?"

Han Zhiyuan was silent for a moment. He suddenly remembered the situation before they lost consciousness, heavy rain, thick fog, and an Audi car that pulled the handbrake and ran away by itself. Even if he was an atheist, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Glancing at Jiang Ning, Han Zhiyuan cleared his throat and discussed: "Let's go to the city to see? Maybe this is a relatively remote tourist area, there will always be a place to call."

Jiang Ning nodded, and the two walked towards the tower not far away.

Wang Shan ran a dead horse. It looked very close, but they walked for half an hour. Both of them were extremely hot. Han Zhiyuan was still wearing a neat suit, and he took it off at this time, with his backhand hooked, sweating His forehead hair was wet, his slender and sharp eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his whole person had an indescribably handsome and unrestrained look.

He stared at the three words on the city gate for a long time, and suddenly heard Jiang Ning ask him: "Does Mr. Han know those words?"

Han Zhiyuan thought for a while, then threw the question back: "Do you know each other?"

Jiang Ning replied silently: "I don't know."

Han Zhiyuan smiled: "I don't know him either."

The two were walking, Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at the gate of the city carefully: "Why do I feel that someone is guarding the gate?"

"Maybe it's the toll office. It's just that we can ask for directions." Han Zhiyuan suggested after reading it.

Normally speaking, this is indeed the best way at present. Even though they felt a little bit inappropriate, the two decided to go and have a look. Generally speaking, it would be good if they could meet living people.

But they forgot that since that weird heavy rain, they were not in a normal environment.

Looking at the men dressed as soldiers holding spears and wearing armor with expressionless faces, Jiang Ning asked in a low voice with some hesitation: "I don't think there's something wrong?"

"Is there a new trick in the tourist area?" Even Han Zhiyuan is not sure now, he has never seen a security guard in a tourist area make such a battle, what he is holding and wearing looks like a real guy, right? ?

The closer he got, the more he felt a sinister aura coming from those people. Jiang Ning suddenly stopped, grabbed Han Zhiyuan's arm, and said in a low voice, "I think we should go in from another place? It's a bit evil."

Han Zhiyuan glanced at the hand on his arm, his fingertips were slightly white due to exertion, and he responded in a low voice: "Okay."

The two turned around and left, but it was too late at this time, they only heard a few shouts from behind, and then something roared with the sound of the wind, Han Zhiyuan grabbed Jiang Ning suddenly, with a "poof", The spear was pierced in front of the two of them, three points into the ground, and the tail was still trembling slightly, which showed how powerful the spear thrower was.

"Hey Huo Yin!"

The man with the spear yelled, and stared at the two of them with raised eyebrows, but Jiang Ning and Han Zhiyuan, who were pointed at by the police, looked dumbfounded: Strong man, what are you talking about?

Han Zhiyuan was stunned for a long time before trying to lower his voice and ask, "Japanese?"

Jiang Ning shook his head slightly, and replied inaudibly: "No..."

After all, the Japanese said all kinds of "death", and it was easy to distinguish. Before the two could react, the man yelled again and repeated what he had just said: "Hey Huo Yin! What did you do! "

Jiang Ning finally heard a few slightly familiar words, Han Zhiyuan frowned, and was about to say something, but he quietly stopped him, pulled Han Zhiyuan's sleeve, Jiang Ning pointed at the leader of the person's throat, He also said "ah, ah" a few times, indicating that he could not speak.

The leader looked skeptical, but stopped asking questions. He quickly exchanged a few words with the people next to him, and finally shook his head vigilantly at the two of them, telling them to go to the city.

Jiang Ning's heart skipped a beat, and he exchanged glances with Han Zhiyuan, thinking that this time he might be in trouble.

The bluestone pavement in the city, the houses on both sides are neatly arranged, and the straight long street is very grand at a glance. You can imagine what kind of prosperous scene it was in its heyday, but now it looks desolate and desolate, with few people.

Occasionally, a group of three or two people hurried past with their heads bowed, without making a sound. People dressed as soldiers guarded every ten meters on both sides of the long street. In such a large place, there was no other sound except the sound of footsteps.

Jiang Ning silently observed the surrounding environment. The next moment, a piercing cry broke the strange silence. It was clearly a woman's voice, which came from the house in front. Several soldiers at the door heard With a sound, he immediately rushed to the door, kicked down a few times, and the closed door was kicked open. After a while, a person was dragged out from inside.

It was a man, who seemed to have been ill for a long time, with a look of exhaling more gas than coming in, his complexion was sallow, emaciated, as if he had lost consciousness, he was dragged out of the house roughly by the soldiers, a woman cried Although Jiang Ning couldn't understand what she said, she could guess from her sad and desperate face that she was begging the soldiers to let her husband go, or her relatives.

Two of the soldiers dragged the man away unmoved. Seeing that the pleading was unsuccessful, the woman pounced on her and pulled her away. The two soldiers behind frowned and exchanged a few words, then stepped forward and dragged the woman up together. , followed behind.

They walked in a hurry, when they passed by Jiang Ning and others, Jiang Ning turned his head and saw the woman's face, it seemed that the crying and begging just now had exhausted all her strength, and now her face was pale, and her whole body was dragged forward by the soldiers went.

Jiang Ning was secretly shocked, but felt that these things had slowly verified the vague guess in his mind.

In the end, the two were roughly pushed into a large yard. The heavy wooden door was closed behind them, and then there was the sound of locking. Without the weapon that threatened their lives at any time, Jiang Ning and Han Zhiyuan finally let go. big breath.

Jiang Ning smiled bitterly: "This is the first time in my life that I have experienced such an exciting thing."

With a sullen face, Han Zhiyuan responded uncomfortably: "The person who threatened me like this last time has been in prison for several years."

"Does Mr. Han read novels?" Jiang Ning asked vaguely.

Han Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows knowingly: "You mean time travel?" He added: "I don't read novels, I read news."

Jiang Ning smiled and said nothing. He really wanted to say that it's been a while, so don't pretend, but he forcibly held back the complaint, and said calmly: "This habit is very good."

Han Zhiyuan nodded and smiled calmly, Jiang Ning was too lazy to watch him pretending to be aggressive, and walked into the courtyard by himself: "Now I can't speak the language, the situation is unknown, and I'm locked..." He stopped at the gate of the inner courtyard : "And a large group of contagious patients."

The yard is divided into grids by short wooden fences. Each grid is extremely narrow, only enough for one person to sit down, and there is no extra space. Obviously, this is to prevent some patients from being exhausted and falling to the ground. , taking up extra space.

All the grids in the entire yard were occupied, and the other patients who did not occupy the grids were all sitting against the courtyard wall in a disorderly manner, all of them looked insensitive, dull or desperate, accompanied by painful ecstasy, It was dead.

Someone noticed Jiang Ning and Han Zhiyuan, but they only glanced at them, and then looked away indifferently, not caring. Han Zhiyuan walked around the yard a few times, sat down in a slightly free place, and Squeezed to the side, pushed others away, made a gap, and beckoned to Jiang Ning: "Come on, sit down."

Jiang Ning: "..." You have adapted quite quickly.

He walked over, sat down cross-legged, and said to Han Zhiyuan: "It seems that we were locked up in the wrong place."

"Well, what do you say?"

"That man," Jiang Ning pointed to the man lying crookedly by the gate of the courtyard, and said, "It's the one we saw just now."

Han Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and agreed: "Well, yes, his wife wasn't locked in."

Jiang Ning nodded and gestured: "Almost all the people locked up in this yard are people who can't walk. I guess those people either locked us in the wrong place by accident, or they just wanted us to Hurry up and go to heaven with two people of unknown origin."

Han Zhiyuan took this conjecture seriously, and agreed: "It makes sense."

Jiang Ning: "..." Do you think you are listening to the report, Mr. Han?