Colonel, don't draw your gun

Those people surrounded Dana in the middle, looking at his trendy attire and clothes, they were whispering, their eyes were full of probing, and it seemed that this was a big deal.

Dana passed over these people and looked at the surrounding environment, and found that the houses here were all low-rise private houses, with household garbage piled up at the door, and a few yellow dogs picking at the garbage pile.

I suddenly had a bad premonition in my heart.

What was that voice saying before he fell asleep?

No, no, he didn't fall asleep, but lost consciousness!

Does that mean he's not in Berlin now at all? !Then what the hell is this place!

"David! Ruth!" Dana became more and more frightened as she thought about it, and couldn't help calling out her friend's name, hoping that all this was just a prank on them.

"Hey! Where are you guys? Come on, it's no fun, David!"

But unfortunately, no one answered him except the people around.

"Who can tell me what's going on!" Dana scratched his hair irritably and shouted at the people around him, "What are you looking at? What's so interesting!"

Some people seemed to not understand what he said. Seeing him walking back and forth, they became more curious, but no one came to talk to him.

Dana also seemed to be aware of this problem. He gestured with his hand to ask what this place was, but all shook his head and remained silent.

"Oh my god!" Dana was even more annoyed, and just as he was about to run away, someone finally spoke.

He asked in not very fluent English, "boy, are you British?"

Dana turned around in surprise, and saw a tall and thin middle-aged man approaching, and repeated what he had just said, "Are you British?"

Dana nodded again and again, "Yes, I am! What is this place?"

The middle-aged man told him, "This is a private house in the suburbs of Berlin."

Berlin?Is he still in Berlin? "The city of Berlin looks so beautiful, how can there be such... houses."

Dana is really embarrassed to say that the houses here are really dilapidated, so he can only omit the adjective.

At the same time, he was relieved all the time, it turned out that he hadn't time-traveled or anything, which frightened him!

If you find those guys, you must teach them a lesson!

"Young man, this is not a place to talk, so please go to my house for a while, anyway, I live alone." The middle-aged man saw that Dana did not have any malicious intentions, so he

I want to invite him home and ask him carefully about his background.

However, the people around him didn't seem to agree with him to do so, and advised him one after another.

Dana finally understands what they're talking about, because they're all speaking German now...

I wipe!Since he can speak German, he just babbled a lot, what the hell is that!Didn't understand a single punctuation mark...

Although Dana's grandfather was Jewish, he lived in Germany since he was a child, so he can speak German naturally.The old man often taught him some spoken German when he was young, so although the overall level of German is not very good, there is still no problem in daily communication.

Hey, don't think I'm a foreigner and you don't understand!

The middle-aged man waved his hands to them, indicating that nothing would happen, and said to Dana, "Come with me."

"Uh, okay!" Dana hurriedly pushed aside a group of people and followed them. While walking, he looked at the houses on the side of the road and couldn't help saying, "I said uncle, the difference between this place... and the urban planning is really big. ah."

In the end, he swallowed the word "bro" that came to his lips, and changed to a more euphemistic word to express the surprise in his heart.

The middle-aged man didn't think so, "The people living here are all Jews, so of course it won't be any better." Walking to an inconspicuous house, he opened the door and waved to Dana, "Here, it's here, come in .”

"Oh." Dana followed him in, looked around the furnishings of the house, and couldn't help curling her lips, she was really poor.

This small house is at most [-] square meters, and there is almost nothing in it. Oh, of course, there are still daily necessities and some small appliances.

Those so-called "small appliances" were a flashlight and an old radio.

What age is this, and there is no TV!Dana thought inconceivably, even if the people living here are all poor people, there should be household appliances such as TV sets that have become popular!Even in black and white.

The middle-aged man knew what he was thinking when he saw the expression on his face, and said sarcastically, "You are the son of a rich family at first glance. You will not understand the lives of people like us."

Dana touched his face in embarrassment, "No, in fact, my family is only a middle-class family, not rich."

As he said that, he sat on the only decent-looking bench opposite the middle-aged man, "I'm just a little surprised. With such a developed economy, I didn't expect there to be people living in such difficulties."

"A developed economy?" The middle-aged man looked at him amusedly, "Do you think Germany is very rich now?"

"Of course! The German economy is one of the best in continental Europe!"

Hearing what he said, the crow's feet of the middle-aged man's smile deepened, "Are you kidding me? Now Germany is heavily in debt, making people miserable, and they are still one of the best?!"

"Ah?" Dana was stunned, "How is it possible..."

"If you look at the days we live, you should know that the German government doesn't want to give us a way out, they want to force us to death!"

Dana was completely confused, "Then what mistakes did you make? Now it's all about democracy and humanity. The government can't do this."

"Humanity? What kind of humanity are you talking about with them!" The middle-aged man said bitterly, "They are a bunch of animals! It is because we are all Jews that they can't tolerate us like this."

"..." Do Germans still discriminate against Jews?How has he never heard of it.

The middle-aged man looked at him dumbfounded, "Why, do you see it the same way?"

"How is it possible!" Dana realized that his voice was a little high, so he consciously lowered the volume, "My grandfather was Jewish, how could I discriminate against Jews?"

Speaking of this, Dana felt something was wrong. He recalled what he had seen and heard along the way, combined with what the middle-aged man in front of him said, and asked cautiously, "Then what, I want to ask."

"what?"

"What year is this year?"

"..."

The middle-aged man looked at him as if he saw an idiot, which shocked Dana too much.

"Cough, my brain was injured when I was a child, so my memory is not very good..."

"..." The middle-aged man withdrew the contempt in his gaze, "It's July 1938. Do you remember clearly this time?"

"Of course! In 1937..." The exaggerated smile on Dana's face suddenly froze, his eyes widened instantly, and his mouth opened and closed as if he had Parkinson's, which looked quite funny.

My mother... what did I just hear... 1938...

Yes, it's 1938...

Germany is still Germany, Berlin is still Berlin, except...

It was Berlin 74 years ago! ! ! !

my Lord!are you joking? ? ? ! ! !

(God: Look at my sincere eyes!)

I have time-traveled, and I have actually time-traveled... Everything that pervert said is true!

it actually i put

Transported back to pre-WWII Berlin!Doesn't this push me into the fire pit?

But... I don't want to die yet! !Ow!

The middle-aged man was taken aback by Dana who stood up abruptly, "What's wrong with you, young man?"

Dana walked towards the door with dull eyes, muttering, "Let me stay alone... 1938..."

The middle-aged man still wanted to stop him, but seeing that he looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, he let him go, but when he was about to walk out the door, he yelled, "You are not familiar with the place here, It's getting dark and I want to come back."

Those words that weren't really warm warmed Dana's heart. He did have plans to leave here.

People here don't know, but he does.What will happen to the Jews in Berlin next year.

So if you are with them, you will be implicated sooner or later.

However, he doesn't know anyone here, and the only person involved with him now is this middle-aged uncle. Where else can he go if he doesn't come back?

Woo~ Dana was stimulated again for a while, so she ran out with tears in her eyes, and went to find a place to cry by herself...