Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 377 Silent Diary
July [-], sunny:

Without any precautions, I was dragged by my brother to join this 3S-level mission. This mission has no name, but I gave it a code name in my heart: Silent Operation.

The task of not being able to speak for the whole time is very rare even in the gossip stories told by Finger. Being able to make such a big move usually means a big thing,
Big big thing.

In order to ensure that I will not be bored because I have nothing to say, and to make it easier to write materials later, I will go through what happened that day in my mind every night before going to bed. It can be regarded as a diary that will not meet people.

We had a quick lunch in Shaxian County at noon, and we rode the car until the evening. Li Peng and Li Ge were the seniors I met in the archives room. I heard that he was also a graduate of Kassel College. He must have a good brain He is very proficient in sign language. He can drive with one hand and use sign language with the other to communicate with us in the back row.

He made sign language gestures very fast, and my brother could barely keep up with his rhythm, but I couldn't do it. I could only compare them one by one with the sign language guide on the car, hoping to keep up with the opponent's hand speed.

I never knew that Brother Li was such a talkative guy. He was very silent when he was working. He always had a cigarette in his mouth, but he never smoked it. Just quit.

Brother Li drove for three hours. We rested in a service area for a while, and then changed to the brother to drive. I took the file and sat in the back row to "chat" with Brother Li.

It may not be accurate enough to say that chatting is more similar to the teaching of sign language. In the silence, Brother Li's hands are constantly changing postures, and I need to find the corresponding words from the sign language guide.

This kind of teaching exhausted me, and it soon turned into Li Ge's personal show. His hands were changing, and he seemed to be telling me a story, but I couldn't understand it. I could only read a few words from it. , but I can see a little complacency on the face of this middle-aged man, presumably he is bragging.

Li Ge is a silent person, and silent people always have some good stories in their hearts. Maybe Li Ge also had a dream of being a writer back then, but as time passed, he finally became a file keeper.

We bought instant noodles and grilled sausages at the next service area, and had a hasty meal. Since we couldn’t speak, the brother was very quiet when he went to buy instant noodles. stopped talking.

Senior brother has a charm that wants to be found out. The female classmates in junior high school once discussed senior brother. The thing that group of little girls wanted to do most was to lie on the bed with senior brother and count his eyelashes.

But when you get to know this guy in-depth, you will find that behind this guy is a second-year-old heart. He will hold fruit to express his condolences to the new students, and he will also hold the samurai sword that can squeeze water. Put on a cool pose after killing an enemy.

He is so handsome that you ignore the submachine gun in his hand.

The senior is carrying a golf bag. According to my understanding of him, it should contain the katana sword named Murasame, a submachine gun, and two or three grenades.

Sometimes life is like this, you will never be able to tell if the Juggernaut on the opposite side will suddenly pull out a micro punch, and then shoot you into a sieve.

I drove the car for the last three hours. In fact, I haven't passed the internship period yet, and learning to drive was only a matter of last semester, but fortunately, the road is relatively straight, and nothing happened along the way.

Now I'm lying on the back of the car, counting the eyelashes of the brother beside me, and the first day has passed like this.

July [-], overcast:
Today is the third day of the mission, my spirit has become a little tired, and the surrounding scenery has become flatter as we move forward, reminding me of the fact that the geography teacher told us that Minzhou is mountainous.

Now the common hills in the southeast have disappeared, and there is an unknown big river outside the window, and there are some lumpy fields on both sides of the river. I am a native of the city, and I don’t know anything about the crops below, and I don’t know what they planted. It is rice or wheat, peach or plum.

Brother Li next to me still looks so energetic. Under his urging, my sign language has improved rapidly. I have gone from knowing nothing at the beginning to being able to roughly see what Brother Li is talking about.
I never knew that this man could speak so fast, and his extremely fast sign language combined with literacy cards, even allowed Brother Li to chat with his senior brother in sign language while playing cards with me.

This dual-purpose talent is really enviable.

Although I can’t speak or write during this mission, I can listen to songs. Brother now has a collection of Yunnan folk songs from the last service area. .

According to the road signs above, we should have crossed the Qinling Mountains and Huaihe River, and reached the northern part of China. The Guangdong and Guangxi regions a little further south of Fujian Province call all places north of them the north, but the people I have come into contact with are from all over the world. It has always been bounded by the Qinling Mountains and the Huaihe River.

Thinking about it carefully, my family is not actually from Fujian. There are people from all over the family courtyard where I grew up, but I only remember the Khrushchev Building. People don't eat dumplings during Chinese New Year.

Now after three days and two nights, we haven't encountered any danger, but the brother's expression became more and more serious. He told me in sign language that the closer we get to Peiping, the more dangerous we will be.

In this tense atmosphere, I didn't feel any sense of urgency. I don't know if the things I experienced before were too exaggerated, or because Brother Li beside me was chattering so annoyingly.

Brother Li is probably the most eloquent person I have ever met, except for Uncle De, who is not human at all, otherwise Brother Li would only be ranked second.

I have to say that Brother Li is indeed well-informed. He has already talked about the history of North China from the cultivation of summer wheat in a short while, and now he is talking about the impact of all the wars in modern history on North China.

Every man has a child in his heart, so the child in Brother Li's heart must be a very noisy guy.

I looked at the distant river, and in two days, this mission will be over, but according to my experience, this mission may not be so simple.

Sure enough, when our car drove into a provincial road in the middle of Hebei Province, only one step away from Beiping, the car vibrated abnormally. After a harsh crash, the transmission shaft under the car broke into two joints.

And I was caught by Brother Li and thrown out of the car in a burst of dizziness, but in the dimness, Brother Li's face seemed to have changed, becoming as if...

Uncle De!

(End of this chapter)