Retrograde for thousands of years

Chapter 11 The Good Wind Borrows Its Power to Send Me to Harm Someone

Zhou Huan has been a little depressed these two days.

First of all, the embassy officials are indeed made of special materials. No matter what Zhou Huan said, they were unwilling to issue procedures to Zhou Huan, even if they looked at Zhou Huan's camera with a look of death.

Second, there are too many people scolding him on the Internet. Many people died in this solar storm.
"No, you saved a lot of people."

The system responded like this, "Many people canceled their flights after seeing your post, and some yachts chose to go ashore, etc. This solar storm is not something you can avoid."

"So, can I predict in advance, for example, if you know about solar storms or earthquakes or other disasters, we can notify the government in advance?"

"The system cannot interfere with the historical process, especially this kind of highly civilized and time-traveling method, which is not allowed. This is what we agreed in advance. If you leak it, I will have to implement emergency measures."

"What kind of emergency measures?"

"Pazz! Pazz!"

Zhou Huan was naturally unhappy after being electrocuted, so he decided to indulge and go to the U.S. National Geopark.

Although the expressions of the bodyguards were a little strange, and although their actions were a little slow, Zhou Huan didn't bother to pay attention to them.

The security company is very professional. There is a bulletproof car in front and two cars in the back. The bodyguards all have legal gun licenses, so if someone wants to attack Zhou Huan - there are a lot of lunatics in the United States, and Zhou Huan doesn't want to be attacked. Get rid of it.

The convoy was driving smoothly on the road. Suddenly, Zhou Huan felt that his body was getting heavier and his eyes were getting blurry, as if some gas was being released from the car.

Three days later, somewhere unknown.

Zhou Huan sat there numbly, waiting for the verdict of fate. In the past three days, he suffered all kinds of torture to extract a confession, but he didn't say anything that he shouldn't say - it's not because he was so tough, but He just couldn't say anything about the system.

Zhou Huan can almost guess what will happen next.

It is nothing more than killing the mouth or continuing the slice experiment.

The TV next to him was turned on, and a piece of news about Zhou Huan was playing inside.

"More than five days have passed since the kidnapping of Chinese tourist Zhou Huan. No matter how we searched during these five days, we could not find any information about Zhou Huan.

Sources revealed that this was a private act by the government, and the Chinese government strongly condemned this..."

Someone walked into the torture room. It was a blond white man in his 30s. He was the one who tortured Zhou Huan and had contact with Zhou Huan these days.

"Why, are you going to use new tricks to torture me today?"

"No, although you must be hiding something, as an ordinary person without professional training, being able to withstand three days of torture also means that you can withstand a longer period of time. There is no need to continue the torture. In fact, the people above don’t want you to die, but they want to make friends with you.”

Of course Zhou Huan knew what it meant to make friends. If he really had the talent of a crow's mouth, the US government wouldn't mind letting Zhou Huan post for them to deceive others.

"Didn't you try it? How was the effect?"

After being imprisoned here, Zhou Huan was forced to do several experiments, such as posting specific posts, or asking for Zhou Huan's account password to post experiments.

The result was not optimistic. The Golden Body of the Third Artillery Unit was destroyed. Several praise posts were like a sea of ​​mud and had no effect. Regarding this result, netizens said that Zhou Huan was not to blame. Everyone knew that Zhou Huan was kidnapped. The posts sent at this time must have been forced.

"Actually, as I said, many people above want to make friends with you. Even our president, after hearing that you were kidnapped, ordered that your life must not be harmed. He felt that your appearance was from God. Miracle."

“Your president actually believes in God?”

"Big guys, they always love gods and gods, especially when there is an existence like you that cannot be explained by science. Someone once guessed that you are an alien with detection and calculation systems that surpass the earth's technology, so you can make these predictions , and can also carry out mysterious attacks on Sina and Tianya."

"If I had this kind of ability, I would be great. Why go through all the trouble? I can make a lot of money easily, so I won't have to deal with all kinds of troubles now."

"Yes, so there is another inference, that is, you have offended the aliens, and the aliens want to harm you, so they trick you like this."

"This is unreasonable. As long as you are famous, you will have money. Why should you care about other people's life and death when you have money? Now that I have money, I can find a place to stay and live my own life. As for the world outside that is turning upside down and what I have, What does it matter? At worst, I just don’t post on Weibo or Facebook or go online in the future.”

Zhou Huan said categorically that the Americans could not be allowed to see the flaws at this time.

"Who knows, my mission has failed. Although I want to give you a shot in the head and then throw you into the crematorium, it's a pity that the big shots don't allow me to do this. They believe in God and think that your appearance It's the devil's will, and if it hurts you or slices you up, it may have more serious consequences."

"No way? I don't believe so many of you above believe in God."

"That's true. Although the President is your fan and firmly opposes taking action against you, the people below us don't care so much. You have brought too much losses to the United States of America. I can give you a shot at any time now. Are you scared?"

He slapped an M1911 on the table and looked at Zhou Huan with a half-smile. "I'm a little scared. I've only seen the scene of brains splattering once. If I don't praise the United States in the future, will you let me go?"

"Okay, that's enough."

To Zhou Huan's surprise, the man waved the dagger in his hand and cut the rope around Zhou Huan's body.

"You promise not to say anything good about the United States in the future, nor to mention our country on Weibo or Facebook?"

"I'll try my best to guarantee it, but if someone puts a gun to my head, I can't guarantee it."

"Very good, you are right, he is a smart young man, so let me ask you, who kidnapped you, and what happened in the past few days?"

"I don't know. I just woke up now. It's like I don't know why I am so crow-mouthed."

"very good."

The man looked at Zhou Huan and stretched out his arm.

"Congratulations on your freedom, my name is Matthew, a Lieutenant Colonel in the United States Marine Corps."

He picked up the pistol and pointed it at his head.

"Remember your promise, if you break it and mention America, you will die."

He pulled the trigger, and a ball of blood bloomed in front of Zhou Huan.

the other side.

Zhou Huan opened his mouth and looked at Matthew's gradually cold body.

Yes, Zhou Huan hated Matthew these days. He was the one who tortured Zhou Huan to extract a confession, but now this man suddenly committed suicide.

Why did he kill himself?

"It was his choice and there was an irresistible force on him to release you."

"He's afraid of my revenge and of me mentioning him?"

"Of course not. What threats do these people who have fought through life and death on the battlefield fear? All they fear is that they will bring harm to the country they protect."

"He thought that his debt would be gone when he died. There must be a lot of people supporting him behind him torturing me like this. I will post a post to praise the United States now. System, please prepare dozens of posts for me!"

"No, he just used his death to tell you that if you dare to post randomly, other American patriots will come to kill you. Even if there are big figures in the government who protect you, they can't protect you.

It is believed that the video of his suicide has been circulated secretly among the upper class. Many of his colleagues will have seen it. Are you sure you want to post about the United States? You will be killed immediately.For the sake of my credibility, I will not provide posts for the time being. You should calm down for a while before talking. "

Zhou Huan didn't say anything, straightened his clothes and walked out of the room. Only then did he realize that where he was, there was actually an oversized RV.

"Mr. Zhou, here are your mobile phones and belongings. The car keys are there. I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation."

A man in black handed Zhou Huan a package of things and drove away in the RV. Looking at the latest mobile phone, Zhou Huan remembered Matthew's last message.

"After you woke up, could you post a selfie on Facebook to prove that you were safe? Also, no matter who asked you, you said that you didn't know why you suddenly came here, and you hadn't seen it before I, understand? In exchange, as long as you keep your promise, the United States of America will not attack you and will find ways to ensure your personal safety. As long as you do this, you will have many friends in the United States of America."

The surrounding street signs are in Japanese, and the location of the mobile phone is also displayed on RB. After the Americans captured him, they sent him directly to RB for interrogation. In this way, even if it is auspicious, RB will lose first.

However, it’s a great idea to ask him to help with posting!

Zhou Huan stood up and yelled loudly at the surroundings. The system sent an instruction to him: stand on the spot, facing the twelve o'clock direction, and take pictures.

"System, can't it be released?"

"Paz!"

Then, Zhou Huan posted a post.

"I seem to have come to RB out of nowhere. The street signs around me are all in Japanese. Can anyone who knows me help me ask where I am now?"

(End of this chapter)