The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 112: The Calm Sun (Part 1)
The sky is spinning,
The whole world flew past Gu Tie’s eyes upside down. He felt that he had been in the air for so long that he couldn’t help but began to review the parabolic formula he had learned in physics class at noon, and jumped off the 1.1-meter-high train platform. , Throw horizontally at a speed of 30 kilometers per hour, and the speed of the train is 100 kilometers per hour. Considering that the speed of the train starts to decelerate before entering the station, it is calculated at 70 kilometers per hour. Speed, how much harm can it cause to the human body with active protection awareness and without defense equipment,
Oh no, the last question is the content of "Weapon Injury Protection" he learned during his brief training in the military academy. The young major general from the Second Artillery Corps explained various theories to the students himself, and finally concluded: "The above said This is for reference only. In fact, I have seen well-trained soldiers cause irreparable intracranial injuries when jumping from a car at a speed of 50 kilometers per hour. I have also heard that an unconscious drunk fell from a car that was speeding at 100 kilometers per hour. Next, after waking up, I walked home to have dinner by myself. Why, don’t ask me, I don’t know."
Gu Tie is a guy who is not afraid of killing his life. "The worst result is a broken leg. As long as you take care of the things you use for eating and peeing, you will be a man even if he is disabled..." The last thought, he relieved himself like this,
"Boom, crashing." Gu Tie fell into the dense bushes on the side of the road, rolled over a piece of plant, and finally lay in a staggered font among the fallen branches, panting for a long time. Law moves,
"Ah...Kong Sage Jade Emperor, My Living Bodhisattva..." The sequelae of neurotoxic gas has not yet dissipated, and the nerve synapses temporarily weakened by the adrenaline secreted by the large amount of adrenaline when jumping are activated again, and every one of them is up and down. The nerve endings vigorously pumped impulse signals into Gu Tie’s sensory center, as if ten thousand vicious little men were holding ten thousand vicious little steel needles and piercing ten thousand vicious small holes in his skin at the same time.
Gu Tie let out a long scream, he didn't even dare to move the tip of his finger, even the tiny movement of his eyeballs was a torture,
I don’t know how long it took, the pain finally subsided like a tide. Gu Tie moved every muscle with the slowest movement to check the damage of the body. Except for a few bruises, there were no bleeding wounds and no fractures. There is no puncture injury, obviously this is the best result,
The skin all over his body was red and swollen. Gu Tie looked fat all over, "Damn stress response." He curled his mouth, the false nerve impulse brought the "pain" message, and the skin and mucous membrane were congested. Swelling to resist non-existent threats, the human body is so easy to deceive,
It took him five minutes to get up, using the double-edged tactical knife of the Gobo Guardian found in the armory to cut a branch as a cane, walk off the roadbed, and enter the sparse coniferous forest in the Polish countryside. The railway is moving slowly,
Where to go now, Gu Tie firmly remembers a place name in his heart. This is a self-talk he heard at the end of Hasegawa Kousaka’s self-reporting video. To be precise, it is an ambiguous sentence. Mumble: Holy Cross Church,
As a very common name in Catholic culture, there are many churches of Santa Croce all over the world, the most famous of which should be the majestic Gothic building built in the 14th century by the Medici family in Florence, Italy.
However, another place name quickly appeared in Gu Tie’s mind: Warsaw, Holy Cross Cathedral in Warsaw. Inferring from the direction of this railway, the location mentioned by the Japanese must be in Warsaw, Poland, and Holy Cross Cathedral in Warsaw. Known to the world for burying the heart of the pianist Chopin, Gu Tie saw this anecdote when he was young, was shocked in a cold sweat, and was buried in Paris, France. In his last wish, Chopin asked others to cut out his heart and bring it back. In Warsaw, this kind of homesickness that is almost insane is not understandable by contemporary people.
What is waiting for him at the Holy Cross Church in Warsaw, Gu Tie didn’t know or didn’t want to know. All he wanted to do was to go to that location and find the lunatic Hasegawa, to avenge himself and Natalia, whose life is uncertain. Then ask in detail all the information related to the mysterious letter in the "world",
Of course, the first thing to do is to find a place to have a big meal, and then take a good night’s sleep, so that the nasty sequelae of ttds will disappear completely,
He walked slowly in the woods. From the perspective of the sun, he estimated that it is between two o'clock and three o'clock in the afternoon. The surroundings are quiet, only birds chirping, and the temperature and humidity are both suitable. It is a good weather for an outing. ,
Gu Tie picked several clusters of red fruits from a bush of firethorns. This shrub is called "Saving Army Food" in southern China. It is fruitful in autumn. The fruits contain suitable sugar, protein, and fiber content, which is rare. Of wild snacks,
"Unexpectedly, it can grow in this place. Are you afraid of the cold." Gu Tie threw the firethorn berries into his mouth. With a light touch of his teeth, the sweet and sour juice filled his mouth, refreshing the whole person. ,
He moved slowly, while connecting to the network with the implanted client, only the 706 MHz frequency band used for 4g wireless communication could be searched. Gu Tie tried to connect, but he couldn't bypass the communication company's access interface. Networking,
At this time, a wooden ranger's hut appeared in a place with sparse trees in front. Gu Tie was overjoyed, limped and walked quickly with a cane. The door of the house was not locked. Beard is sitting on the small bench at the door, peeling apples with a knife. Next to him are two large baskets, a basket of fresh red apples, and half-frames of peeled and pitted semi-finished pulp. It doesn’t seem to be apples. The sauce is making cider,
Gu Tie swallowed,
Away from a long distance, he threw away his crutches and raised his hands, shouting in English: "Hello, my friend, I have no ill intentions, I need help."
The beard raised his head and saw this strange visitor with tattered clothes, swollen skin, chapped lips, and dull eyes. He immediately threw away his knife and picked up a double-barreled shotgun.
"If you die in the hands of a ranger like this, it is really a shame of ipu, and even a shame of the'betrayer'... Or, as a young man with ideals and morals in the new century. Right..." Gu Tie mumbled and slowly approached, switching to Russian and said: "Do you understand, friend, I have no malice, I need help."
The bearded man was holding a gun vigilantly, and opened his mouth to speak a Polish language like a bible. Although this language is fluent and nice, but it can't understand a word.
Gu Tie scratched his head, thinking of the history of World War II in Poland, and said in German: "Can you understand now, my friend, I have no intentions."
The ranger answered him in a stranger language. Gu Tie guessed from a few familiar syllables that it was Romani, the language of the stray Gypsies, and it was also nice and difficult to understand.
Gu Tie made a peaceful gesture and switched to Spanish, Chinese, French, and Portuguese continuously. The beard told him with a confused expression that all these efforts were in vain.
The forest ranger was obviously also a little curious and asked in several different languages. In Gu Tie’s opinion, it was just a different dialect of Polish. He couldn’t help being a little angry: he met a blond foreigner in China who couldn’t understand Chinese. , Change to Henan dialect, Shandong dialect, Sichuan dialect, Tangshan dialect to chat with others, don’t you still not understand it?
"...Maybe, like this..." Suddenly a few words that Gu Tie could understand appeared in the voice of the bearded whisper, "Wait a minute." He couldn't help but change to that language.
Both of them froze for a moment, and then took a long breath at the same time. Communication is the eternal gap between mankind... Gu Tie shook his head. I didn't expect that the forest ranger could speak Esperanto. It was strange and coincidental.
The original intention of the creation of the language of Esperanto is that everyone is equal and the world is universal, but after hundreds of years of development, it has now declined to the point where it can only be glimpsed in the red tape of the United Nations headquarters.
When Gu Tie was young, his adoptive father taught him to learn Esperanto for a month. The reason was that "The grammar and pronunciation rules of Esperanto are very simple and scientific, and it is worth studying. But at the same time, almost all the words in Esperanto are Create your own words and accept foreign languages with a very small vocabulary. To be proficient in this language, you have to work hard to memorize the vocabulary list. This is a stupid act that outweighs the gain."
So up to now, Gu Tie is no stranger to this dying language, but when it comes to complex conversations, he can only receive important verbs, adverbs and prepositions, and nouns can be guessed.
"I didn't...I came to...friend." He was surprised that the ranger in such a remote place could say this cold prophecy, stammering his kindness with his mouth open,
The bearded eyes lit up, and he grumbled and quickly said: "...come to...what do you do."
"Visit...visit...tourists." Gu Tie thought for a long time, spelling out a non-standard term,
The ranger looked him up and down suspiciously: "Tourist, you...injured."
"Yes, yes, injured." Gu Tie showed a pitiful expression, "robbing...throwing...injured..."
The beard thought for a while, put down the gun and nodded, and opened the door behind him: "Come in, take a break."
Gu Tie was not polite. He walked into the cabin and sat down on the wooden bed covered with animal skins. He breathed out exhausted air. The bearded man was obviously a good person. After he got rid of his guard, he was busy. Soon, he served a cup of steaming milk, a plate of cold egg soup, a piece of bread larger than Gu Tie’s head, salt, sausage, hard-boiled eggs and cheese. Gu Tie cast a grateful look. Pick up the soup plate and slurp and drink it all, break the bread into the milk and soak it, stuff the sausage and hard-boiled egg into your mouth at the same time, use the semi-liquid mixture of milk and bread to wash down the mouthful of food, and hold it up. I burped and almost rolled my eyes,
The ranger moved a small stool to sit opposite him, laughed, and patted him on the shoulder. It seems that regardless of the culture, gluttony is the eternal common language of men,