Chapter 6: Who am i (on)

In the dark, Ding Mu felt a sharp cold wind passing by, his heart tightened in fear, and cold sweat came out of his body!
At the same time, the screaming sounded from behind Ding Mu, and he could even feel a sticky hot liquid splashing on his back neck.
Kunto, who had thrown away the oil lamp, couldn't help panting, and as he pushed Ding Mu aside and drew back the dagger, a shadow fell slowly to the ground.
"Who are they?"
Although he knew that he would not get the answer, Ding Mu couldn't help but ask. He really didn't want to die inexplicably in a remote seaside fishing village, and he didn't know what it was for.
"Who are they?" Kun Tuo asked in a funny way, and then pulled Ding Mu's shoulder and walked along the aisle quickly. At the same time, he lowered his voice and told "Listen to the child, hurry as soon as we go out." Run, do n’t care about the direction, just run out.
When he said this, he seemed afraid that Ding Mu would not listen to him. He suddenly threatened hard with his hand.
If I do n’t run, I wo n’t control you, those people have already come. You will be dead by then. "
Looking at the fierce light flashing in Kunto's eyes, Ding Mu immediately understood that this person would do it. Once a scuffle occurs, he really will not control himself.
Just ran outside when the enemy's whereabouts were unknown. Don't think about it and know that Kunto didn't press any good intentions.
Ding Mu has some understanding of the weapons of this era. Although Europe has begun to show firearms at this time, regardless of its power or quasi-head, it is unsatisfactory, so even if the enemy ’s arms are hot, the threat will certainly not be comparable to the weapons of later generations. ratio.
But this does not mean that the danger of being hit by firearms is small. Moreover, in this era, there are weapons such as strong crossbows that are somewhat more terrible than firearms. Who can guarantee that people outside have no crossbows? What.
Ding Mu stood at the doorway at the end of the aisle, his lips tightened tightly. He felt that Kunto ’s hand was pressing his shoulder. At the same time, something was poked hard at the back of the heart. He guessed it was a short sword. Sword tip.
"Hurry up, kid!" Kun Tuo pushed Ding Mu hard, but then he felt a light hand.
In fact, when Kun Tuo pushed him, Ding Mu had already used his full strength to rush out of the door!
In a short period of time, Ding Mu had already figured out that Yi Kunto had already shown his bad intentions to him. If he resisted and might not wait for the outsiders to start, he might kill himself. Judging by hand, he is obviously not the opponent of this person.
It is better to do what he said, venture out, maybe there is a chance!
At the moment of rushing out of the house, Ding Mu's mind was blank. Although the firearms of this era were still simple and powerful, it was not terrible, but the fear of death for the first time so close made him numb, and his body was not at all. Hearing the moving legs and running forward!
A loud thunderous noise sounded from the darkness!
The afterglow of Ding Mu's eyes in the running seemed to see a flash of Mars flashing in the dark of a house on the side. He suddenly fell forward and rolled forward without thinking, as a large group of wild bees rushed over the head The broken wind screamed and was rolling on the ground. Ding Mu suddenly felt a burning pain in his back.
I was shot?
Ding Mu's mind was blank for a moment. He didn't know where he was hurt, but the momentum of forward forward was still rolling forward, and as the shoulder hit him again, he turned to a lot of sunbathing on the open ground. Behind the fishing net.
A shout he couldn't understand came from the darkness, and then two figures appeared from the shadow of the house, running across the open space in the direction of Ding Mu.
At this moment, Ding Mu seemed to hear a very strange sound, the sound was like the string plucked by the cotton monger he had seen in his home country when he was a child. As the sound sounded, the two had just ran to the middle of the open space. The figure immediately fell to the ground as if hitting the wall.
Ding Mu crawled behind the net pile and looked in surprise. Although he didn't know what weapon Kunto used, he was at least temporarily safe.
He immediately looked around, Kunto apparently regarded him as bait, and now he must find a way for himself.
The sound of the musket shooting seemed to finally attract the attention of the villagers. There were several houses in the darkness, but then there was no sound. The villagers obviously knew that it was dangerous outside, and no one wanted to provoke wrongdoing.
Hurry up!
The idea flashed through Ding Mu's mind. He didn't know how many enemies were hiding in the shadow of the house, and Kunto had killed those two people before obviously not to save him. If there was an attacker's weapon from Kunto at this time Approaching the out of reach, he certainly would not risk saving himself.
Ding Mu couldn't care about the injury on his back, and moved his body with pain and found it seemed to be not badly hurt. He immediately bent down and climbed forward along the edge of the fishing net pile. He must leave here as soon as possible.
Someone yelled a few words in a language that Ding Mu couldn't understand, and then Kunto's answer came in the same language.
Then, accompanied by two dull gunshots, the sound of shouting cursing and weapon collision came from the direction of the hotel.
Struggling to move forward, the pain of the clothes rubbing the wound made Ding Mu unable to hold his breath, but he did not stop under his feet. He knew that it was still dangerous. Whether Kunto or those people won, it was not good for himself. .
The battle in the direction of the inn seems to continue. From time to time, people can hear the screams of someone because of the injury. This makes Ding Mu know that Kunto is still fine, and the number of people on the other side is obviously not large. This makes Ding Mu instead I think it's a good thing to be run by Kunto as a bait.
But how could there be some sway in front of me, and my feet became softer and softer, making it harder even to move, Ding Mu gritted his teeth and used it to move to the alley beside a house not far away, although I don't know if it will be safer to get there.
When he reached out to grab the corner of the alley, Ding Mu's legs had almost completely lost consciousness, his body swayed across the corner, and then collided with a person who was hiding inside.
Giannini could n’t hold his breath. He thought he had n’t thought of anything wrong before, and he should n’t have run this business just because he was greedy for that little money. Now he looks at Ding Mu who is paralyzed in his arms. The hapless ghost dropped it, but another figure suddenly appeared from behind Ding Mu.
Jonini didn't see the other person's appearance at all, only had time to see the white shawl on the man's coat flickered in front of his eyes, and was stunned by the heavy handguard of the long sword.
In a trance, Ding Mu felt that he was being carried on his shoulders, his head swayed back and forth, his back hurt so much that he moaned, and his head collided with what the man was hanging behind his waist. His chest was squeezed by his shoulders and he was breathless. When he was about to faint, he was thrown to the ground by the man.
The suddenly lit torch shone on Ding Mu, who was struggling to get up from the ground. He instinctively blocked his hand in front of his eyes and slowly moved away after adjusting slightly.
Then saw clearly those who attacked him.
These are four men wearing travel cloaks, which are almost the same style of clothing as most people walking outside today, so they will not attract attention, except at this time they are holding short swords in their hands.
A voice he couldn't understand came from above his head, and Ding Mu's eyes looked up slightly.
The short white shawl on his coat made Ding Mu recognize that he was caught by him.
The man said another sentence, but Dingmu still didn't understand it. Although some words sounded similar to the local language he is now familiar with, he still puzzled him, and he was definitely not English, Although English in this era may not be fully understood.
"What's the matter, don't you understand what I'm saying?" The other party seemed a little surprised. He asked in the local language and looked up and down for a while, then he turned back and said something with sarcasm to someone around him. .
"I don't know what you are going to do, but I think you misunderstood or confessed the wrong person and regarded me as someone else," Ding Mu said carefully, because he didn't know what these people were doing, so he didn't dare to explain himself immediately Case.
And he vaguely had a hunch, if he proves that he is not someone, maybe these people will kill himself immediately without hesitation.
"It seems that some worries are superfluous," the headed person looked at Ding Mu funnyly "but it's hard not to admit it, it's not easy to find you."
"I think you really admit the wrong person."
Ding Mu began to feel that something was awkward. His eyes looked at several people and found that two of them seemed to be injured. That should be the result of the fight with Kunto just now, but what about Kunto?
"Are you looking for someone?" The man poked Dingmu's chest with his hand. "That guy is very powerful. He killed several of us, but that's it. He fell into the sea when he fled, but you need to find him. I will help you."
Ding Mu realized that the other party was not well-intentioned. He knew that he was now dangerous. The other party might be unfavorable to him at any time. His brain turned quickly, and when he thought about it, he suddenly said, "I am not the person you are looking for. My name is Alexander. · Julian Gumbre, I am a Roman, and I have evidence! "
"What do you say," the man looked at Ding Mu strangely "What evidence?"
"I do have evidence," Ding Mu took the letter from the abbey slowly out of his arms with grief, and lifted it up. "Look at the letter, it is very clear. I just don't need to use it myself for the convenience of sending the letter. By name. "
The man took the letter in tears and opened the seal. When he read the content of the letter in the light of fire, Ding Mu seemed to see some kind of badness from the playful eyes he looked at himself.
His mind flashed quickly over what the former monk said, which made him suddenly realize that he might have been deceived from the beginning!
"Dear Bishop Master," it seems to be ridiculing Ding Mu, who read the contents of the letter "I have to regret to send this disappointing student to you for re-education, in view of the messenger's personal bad past and There are certain behaviors that make it difficult for you to shame your robes. Please do n’t believe everything this person said, especially when he tried to convince others that he is another person because of some whimsical ideas. Please be sure not to be deceived, maybe this person will claim to be Alexander Juliant Gumbre from Crete, and will also describe to you a lot of poor life, but please allow me to assure you what he said This person is now staying in the Abbey of Saint Sebaron because of a serious illness. I believe it should be a stroke. So please do n’t believe every word he says, even every letter. I promise this message to God The person is Qiao Modiro himself. "
Ding Mu dumbly listened to the man's language with a sarcastic letter, he only felt his head began to buzz.
Although there may be any concealment and conspiracy by the monastery, he never expected that a big pit was dug up before he left San Sebalon.
Although I do not know what the so-called re-education means, Dingmu believes that if he really sends such a letter to Palermo, even if it is not the extreme torture of all kinds of legends, he will not What a good thing.
But even then, it is better than now, at least it will not lose his life.
"Now do you want to say who you are? Joel Modillo? Alexander Juliant Gumbre, or simply say he is the Roman emperor?" The man asked ironically, slowly raising his sword.
I am going to die now? Ding Mu looked at this man in amazement, UU reading books www.uukanshu. The strange thing about Com is that he does n’t feel as scared as he did before. On the contrary, there is a kind of
final relief
.
Perhaps he knew that he would be looking for this kind of relief from the moment he never returned to his own time, but he never made up his mind. Surviving in the face of danger before would make him refuse to give up, but when he truly faced death Instead, he is no longer afraid. Now the person who wants to kill him may be helping him.
Ding Mu took a deep breath, waiting for the moment to arrive.
"You can't do this," the companion next to the man suddenly said, "We just came to him, how to deal with him shouldn't we make a decision, we don't have this power."
The man looked at his companion unexpectedly, and after thinking about it, he lowered his voice and said, "You are not right, let me tell you what power I have."
During the talk, the short sword in his hand was suddenly sent forward, and the sharp blade instantly penetrated the companion's abdomen!
Just as the other two exclaimed loudly, the man had pulled out his sword, and pulled his left hand back to the forehead of his colleague who was already kneeling on the ground. The short sword swept across to separate his exposed throat!
"Now, who of you still question my power?" The man pointed his sword at the other two and saw that they finally shook their heads in fear and then backed away. Then he turned and put the blood dripping tip against Ding Mu On the throat, "I must say, it's my honor to cut your throat ..."
"Boom Boom!"
Two thunderous muffled noises suddenly sounded, and with the sound of gunfire, the two people standing a little farther fell down,
Almost at the same time, a black light flew from the darkness!
"Poof ~"
The sound of arrows piercing the human body, even Ding Mu could hear clearly, and the man shook his head and fell to Ding Mu's eyes.
Ding Mu looked at him in amazement, and saw Kunto slowly walking out of the darkness.