It was a tiring journey all the way, and it was the first time I traveled far by myself, and I traveled across several provinces from the southernmost part of the motherland to the northwest part of the motherland.
Of course, this was nine days later.
Yes, I spent nine whole days on the road.
Most of them were buses, minibuses, and green trains.
It was miserable.
As long as I have faith in my heart, I don’t feel so uncomfortable.
At least I successfully arrived in the Hami area, where Hami melons are produced.
I squeezed out of the minibus.
The smell on the bus was really bad, especially for a few big men.
The smell on their bodies could kill me.
I heard they were Kazakhs and had a strong smell of mutton on their bodies. , almost made me vomit.
I haven't taken a shower in nine days, and I don't even smell like them.
I guess I haven't taken a shower in more than a year.
Then I put on a mask, and the other people in the car seemed to be very used to it, but the big guys looked at me with vicious eyes.
I didn't mean to dislike them, but I really couldn't stand the smell.
Compared to the smell of corpses, this smell was more disgusting.
After getting out of the car, I squatted on the side of the road for a while, took two deep breaths, and felt a little dizzy.
It seemed that there was not enough oxygen and it was caused by hypoxia.
After resting, I planned to find a northwest ramen restaurant to have something to eat.
However, this place is a small town and is far less developed than the southeastern coast.
There are not many shops.
I probably didn't get to the center of Hami.
I probably stopped in a nearby suburb.
Because I couldn't stand the smell, I asked to get off.
Then as soon as I got off, the minibus ran away without waiting for me.
There aren't many lights around, and the whole street feels a bit desolate.
It's almost eight o'clock in the evening, why are everyone sleeping?
There were only a few dim lights not far away, so I walked along the road in the direction of the lights.
I had to find a place to rest at night.
Then there were a lot of torches not far away.
I didn’t know what the situation was, and about a hundred meters away from me, there were two people running towards me, seemingly carrying something on their backs.
Their running was like running away, and they were falling and looking back.
Looking at the torches and flashlights in the distance, I guessed that this group of people was chasing them.
I stopped on the side of the road and watched these two people running to my side and running past me quickly.
They both turned to look at me, panting and blushing.
Then after running out for tens of meters, the woman suddenly pushed the man and yelled something.
The man seemed to be Han and said to the woman: "Ayimu, no, don't, you Come with me, don't go back with them."
The woman said in the Chinese you marked: "Let's go and wait for me in Hami City.
I will come to you."
Seeing that the pursuers were coming, the man was reluctant, but he still turned around and ran away.
Then, at this time, I saw Ayimu staring blankly at the boy running away, with a look on his face.
He smiled, but with tears in his eyes, he said to the boy's back: "Abu, I love you, and I will be your wife again in the next life."
Then the woman suddenly took out a dagger, held it behind her hands, and thrust it into her stomach.
I was so frightened that I rushed over with a whoosh.
The girl's movements seemed to be in slow motion.
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When the tip of the dagger was about to reach her belly, I grabbed her wrist and snatched her hand away. dagger.
She was startled, looked up at me in disbelief, and then shouted to me: "Why are you giving me the knife back?"
I frowned slightly.
This woman was very delicate.
She was wearing a small Uyghur hat and pigtails on her head.
However, her face was very haggard and anxious at the moment.
She wanted to grab the dagger with both hands.
I quickly stepped back and said something. : "It's better to die than to live.
You are so young, why do you do this?
You are eloping."
The woman was anxious and angry, but when she turned around, the crowd holding torches and flashlights had already rushed over, shouting in Uyghur, which I couldn't understand at all.
Then two big men, without saying a word, swung their wooden sticks towards me.
With a swipe, Jun Sheng's sword was unsheathed, and with a click, the two wooden sticks broke.
I raised my foot and kicked them in the stomach, and the two of them flew out.
Then the girl's eyes suddenly lit up and she took my hand.
She must have seen that I was good at it and hoped that I could save her.
But what surprised me was that she grabbed my arm and pointed at me: "Don't hit them, they are my family, my uncles and brothers."
"Aren't you talking nonsense?
If you don't let me hit them, are you going to let them hit me?"
I was also angry.
Then the woman shouted at the men, shouting in Uyghur.
The men stopped, but they all surrounded me and refused to let me go.
The girl said: "They won't beat you anymore.
Let’s go back with them now.”
"Since we are your family, you can just go back with them.
Why should I go back with you?"
I looked at her dumbfounded.
"Please, help me.
You are very powerful.
Can you protect me?
Otherwise they will beat me to death."
Ayimu was so miserable that I was so depressed.
Why did I end up in this mess as soon as I got out of the car?
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Can I say no?
I took a deep breath and nodded.
Then a group of people surrounded us and surrounded us in the middle of the road.
I braced myself, fearing that these people would sneak attack and be chased like sheep.
I didn't know where I was going.
It's just that I showed my hand just now, and these people didn't dare to act rashly.
But along the way, this Ayimu kept holding my arm tightly, and her chest was still on my arm, so soft that it made me feel embarrassed.
Then we walked for about half an hour and entered a village.
The style of this village was very different from that in southern Fujian.
Damn, there are actually a group of Tibetan mastiffs tied up at the entrance of the village.
I was chased by a dog as a child, so it left a shadow.
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Although it is more than enough to deal with Tibetan Mastiffs now, the dog's barking and grinning teeth are still scary.
We arrived at a wooden house.
This wooden house was made of logs nailed to the trunks one by one.
The roof, walls and doors were all made of this kind of wood.
Then the door opened and the men shouted at me: "Get in."
Many people were waving sticks in their hands and pretending to hit me, but they were just pretending and didn't dare to actually come forward.
They knew how powerful I was.
Ayimu took my hand and pulled me inside.
I thought about it for a while.
It was a wooden house with shelter on all sides.
I spent the night here, and there was a beautiful woman accompanying me.
Not bad.
After we entered, the big man in the lead stared at me fiercely, then slammed the door, and then there was the sound of chains rattling, which must have locked us up
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