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Chapter 499: Making Up a Story


Seeing Regel's appearance, he should be wary of her.

A strange woman can tell him his name, which makes people somewhat suspicious.

The adjutant next to him immediately took out his pistol, looked left and right warily, as if facing a formidable enemy, and yelled: "Tell me, how do you know so much?"

You must come up with a strong statement, otherwise the bullet will go through your head immediately.

Cheng Qianxun then continued to write: "My grandfather is what you call a doctor.

He has saved many people in his life, but he always rescued people secretly.

Once again, he told me that when he passed by a place, he saw a young and tall man.

The officer was dying and felt it was a pity that such a handsome man died, so he secretly saved him. " The adjutant burst out laughing.

Reger hesitated and sneered: "That's nonsense."

But he didn't get in the car, which proved that he was right.

Cheng Qianxun immediately added: "If it is someone who has been saved by my grandfather, they will have a special mark.

Only those who have been saved will have it."

Reger stood there, not getting in the car, not pulling out a gun, and not knowing what to think.

After a while, his tone became much gentler: "Then where is your grandpa now?"

Of course she had to make the lie smooth.

She lowered her head and said sadly: "He is dead.

People will die when they get old.

Although he can save people who are dying, he is still a mortal after all."

Reger sighed slightly, as if with a bit of regret, then turned around, walked over, and squatted down: "Why are you here?"

Since heaven has given me a background, I have to get deeply involved in the acting.

She said calmly but sadly: "Grandpa is dead, my family is all dead, and I am walking around alone without knowing where I am."

"Nonsense, how can a refugee be as clean as you."

The adjutant saw the suspicion.

Cheng Qianxun said nothing and just looked at Regel.

Reger is the leader, he has the final say, the others wait and bounce away Reger thought for a while and then asked: "You speak German well."

Cheng Qianxun looked directly at him: "I am different from other people.

Just like sir."

The difference is that they can understand any language, and what they say can automatically become understandable to the other party.

Regal suddenly became enlightened and all doubts disappeared.

He stood up and stretched out his hand to her: "Come with me."

Great.

Cheng Qianxun happily extended his hand.

She took Regel's hand.

His hand was so hot.

It could be seen that if she stayed here any longer, she would freeze.

Reger turned to the adjutant and asked, "Do you have any clothes or blankets?"

There was a blanket in the car.

After Cheng Qianxun put it on, he followed Regel and sat in the back seat of the car.

The car started again.

It was an old-fashioned car.

The engine was loud and the car body shook when it started.

Reger asked: "What's your name?"

"My surname is Cheng, you can call me Cheng.

My name is Qianxun."

She stretched out her hand and wrote a very simple character on her palm: "This character sounds like Qian, so the officer should be very familiar with it."

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Reger took a deep breath.

Of course it was familiar, but maybe he didn't know how it came about.

But this word was tattooed on the inside of his forearm.

He turned his head and asked, "Are you also a doctor?"

Cheng Qianxun shook his head: "Not everyone can be a doctor like this.

He is born with it.

Not many people in my family inherit it.

Unfortunately, I did not inherit such a special ability."

Regel said with regret: "What a pity."

"It's not a pity."

Cheng Qianxun wanted to show off again.

Since Reger knew how to be grateful, he might as well make this kindness even greater.

She said seriously: "Every time you save a person, your life span will be shortened.

That is to say, if you save a person, your own life span will be shortened.

No matter how strong your body is, you can't save too many people."

The adjutant sitting in front laughed: "Sir, do you really believe her nonsense?"

Reger said calmly but with a hint of warning: "I just find it interesting.

Don't mention what you say here to anyone."

"Yes, sir" the adjutant's smile faded.

But Cheng Qianxun saw him using the reflector in front of the car to secretly look at her.

Regel didn't ask any more questions, and the car continued to drive forward and entered a rural town.

On the road, I saw a row of hanged people, about five or six, with their feet dangling in the night wind.

Shaking slightly.

Combined with the dissipating light fog, it looked eerie.

"Don't be afraid, they are just some stubborn resisters."

Regel comforted her.

Cheng Qianxun turned his head back and found that Reger was looking at her, his eyes looking directly at her face and eyes, as if he wanted to capture every subtle expression on her face.

For a woman, her expression was too calm.

Those hanging were human corpses.

So Cheng Qianxun defended himself: "I've seen it too much and I'm used to it."

Regal looked away from her face and sighed slightly: "Yes, war."

We drove all the way and stopped in front of a villa.

It was a three-story house with an attic.

It was one of the better houses in town.

This town is relatively wealthy, or the houses are pretty good, at least they are all made of bricks and tiles.

The adjutant got out of the car and helped open the door.

Cheng Qianxun got out of the car wrapped in a blanket and followed Reger.

The two soldiers standing guard at the door suddenly raised an arm and shouted slogans.

The loud voice and strong movements shocked her.

It was just like the movie.

You can do this kind of salute when you have time or not.

Regel raised his hand slightly in response, and took her into the house.

The inside was kept very clean, and the floor was wiped spotless.

Cheng Qianxun, who had lived in ancient Europe for a long time, felt like a sin to even step on the castle that was full of poop and stinky.

After entering, Regel began to take off his gloves and said to the adjutant: "Let her stay in the second guest room upstairs, and get her some food and suitable clothes."

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Then he stomped upstairs.

The adjutant raised his eyebrows and tilted his head: "Then, madam, let's go."

The guest room is small but very clean.

There is no dust on the curtains, and the glass windows are as transparent as if they were nothing.

There was very little furniture, no bells and whistles, and it was as neat as a military camp.

Someone knocked on the door gently, and Cheng Qianxun shouted: "Come in."

"Miss, your food has been delivered."

A plate of food was brought by the maid.

I saw that the maid's slender face and slutty face were not much different from the serf women in medieval and ancient Europe.

"Please put it on the table."

Cheng Qianxun was still very polite.

After the maid placed the plate on the table, Cheng Qianxun called out to her: "Hey" The maid lowered her head slightly: "May I ask if you have any other instructions."

Cheng Qianxun tore off half of a loaf of bread and put it into her hand: "Pick it up, don't let others see it."

The maid was stunned for a moment, then she wanted to return it as if she was electrocuted, but she could hold the bread tightly in her hands: "Miss, I, I can't..."

"Take it."

Cheng Qianxun smiled and said softly: "The leftover is enough for me to eat.

I'll tell you that I have a big appetite in the future and bring more.

I'm just like you, it's only temporarily useful now."

Not only are they kind-hearted, but they are not familiar with the place here.

If they win over more people, they can get more information.

There are still three teammates who don't know where they are.

The maid looked back nervously to make sure there was no one outside the door, and then quickly stuffed the bread into her apron.

After hesitating, he timidly whispered: "Miss, don't drink the soup."

"Tang" Cheng Qianxun was stunned.

The maid swallowed and said, "I heard that sometimes people spit into wine and soup."

Well. . .

Cheng Qianxun was stunned and looked at the milky white soup in the small shallow soup basin on the table, which was probably cream of mushroom soup.

"Then you can take it away.

You can drink it if you want."

When the maid heard this, she licked her lips, looked outside the door warily, then picked up the soup and drank it in one go.

She held the bowl and said gratefully: "Miss, feel free to drink the next bowl of soup."

Looking at the maid walking out, Cheng Qianxun smiled bitterly.

There was no need to guess.

Of course, she might have been hungry and even drank the soup that others had spit on.

More likely, she was the one who spat in it.

People under oppression have nowhere to vent their resentment, so they can only do this kind of thing secretly.

She was also grateful for the half piece of bread, which saved her from drinking other people's saliva.

She had no appetite, so she ate some casually.

Someone knocked on the door again, and she shouted "Come in," and Reger, still wearing military uniform, walked in.

It's just that he changed his military uniform, his breeches were replaced by straight pants, his leather boots were replaced by leather shoes, and he didn't wear a hat.

She stood up, and Regel closed the door and walked in: "Sit down, sit down."

To be honest, putting aside the emotional problems caused by the war, the military uniforms designed by Hitler were indeed the most handsome, so much so that the military uniforms of other countries were modified according to this version.

When Reger walked in, although he had long been accustomed to his figure and appearance, he still felt handsome and wanted to take a few more glances.

Regel sat on the other side of the dining table and ate the rest while looking at the table: "No more."

Cheng Qianxun shook his head, but when he saw the three or four thin slices of cured ham left on the table and Reger's slightly puzzled eyes, he immediately understood something.

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He quickly pretended to be sad: "I miss my grandpa.

When he was here, I could eat so well every time.

He always found ways to earn the best things."

In fact, she had been eating mutton for three days and was already tired of it, so she wanted to eat some vegetables or something.

"Don't be sad, just eat these.

I don't know if supplies will become more and more scarce.

Maybe I won't be able to eat them in the future."

Regel comforted him.

Obviously he was not an expert in this area, and he had nothing to say next. .

After a moment of silence, he stood up and said, "Go to bed early after taking a shower."

His eyes turned to the apple on the table: "It's so big.

Look at you holding it."

It weighed more than half a catty, and the skin was slightly red and shiny.

This is a heavenly apple, of course the quality is very good.

Cheng Qianxun picked it up and put it into Reger's hand: "This is my dinner.

I got it with great difficulty.

There is only one left in this world.

Sir, eat it and don't give it to others

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