I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 48: Escapers


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"Damn it! shit!"

The car stopped slowly. Roberts scolded the steering wheel scoldingly, but it still didn't help.

Nick silently got off the car, walked to the front of the car, and lifted the front cover.

"The engine is burnt out."

"FU-CK! This is dead, we are all done." Roberts said with a wry smile.

"..." Jiang Chen was considering whether to go back to the last days and wait for a while, and then get a maglev car to drive back.

But he just thinks about it, he would n’t do it unless it was time for complete despair.

Because this means that he is ready to leave these two. However, in this case, his plan to get rid of the gold was ruined, and this trip to Iraq became meaningless.

"Can you fix it well?" Jiang Chen asked.

"I try." Nick took the toolbox out of the back of the car, grinning his dry lips, and then started the job.

However, for a long time, the car is still not showing any improvement.

Just when everyone was desperate, Jiang Chen suddenly found a truck driving in the distance.

"IS chasing soldiers?" He looked awkward, and he reached out the pistol in his pocket.

Roberts also noticed the truck, but showed ecstasy that was completely different from Jiang Chen.

"Shut up the gun, haha, we are saved. Quick! Shout with me! Haha, stop! Here! help!" Roberts shouted hard at the truck with his arms, trying to cause the car Attention.

It seems that the car really noticed three people and slowly approached them.

The truck stopped, and Jiang Chen noticed that behind the hood were all thin-skinned refugees. They are ragged and carry few salutes, and the look on their faces is full of numbness and exhaustion.

Roberts walked to the driver of the car and waited for a moment to negotiate with him. Then he returned to Jiang Chen and Nick with joy.

"The driver promised to take us for a ride. It ’s a tradition to help each other in the desert. I promised to share with them the fresh water stored in our car. Anyway, this car has to be thrown here too, to get the gasoline out, Nick , To help. "

"Good boss." Nick nodded and followed.

Jiang Chen and Nick sat in the hood behind the truck, and the guy Roberts sat on the co-pilot with the driver. Because only Roberts can speak Arabic, the two sat with the refugees at this time, and they could only stare at each other with big eyes, no one said anything.

Women are wrapped in very strict headscarves, men are also mostly mentally depressed, and children do not see the vitality they deserve. Everyone is tired, they should have suffered a lot.

The atmosphere is strange.

A Belarusian and a Chinese sitting in such a place is really not very suitable.

"These people are estimated to be Syrian refugees. Because Turkey blocked the border, some of them will choose to detour to the Kurdish Autonomous Region and then smuggle into Turkey. I didn't expect to happen here so coincidentally." English speaks English, and I can chat with Nick.

"Can they speak English?" Jiang Chen asked casually.

"Someone should know, but they don't seem to have the energy to chat," Nick shrugged.

The cabin is crowded and bumpy. Sitting next to Jiang Chen was a child who couldn't see the gender. His dirty face didn't look good. His messy long hair had a sour smell, which was greater than Roberts's.

Jiang Chen does not have too many cleansing habits, besides, this car carries a smell of smell everywhere, so he did not care too much.

Looking at that Nick again, this Belarusian snorer has already started to snore, and his long-term war career has made him accustomed to saving energy at any time. It's just that the sound of snoring attracted dissatisfied eyes.

I can really sleep anywhere ... Jiang Chen smiled bitterly, and then adjusted his sitting position with both hands on his chest, preparing to take a nap.

The car drove for a while.

Probably around lunch time, many refugees took out the food they carried from their suitcases and ate with a little bit of poor water. The child sitting next to Jiang Chen was also holding a small piece of black-yellow bread-like thing and biting down.

Probably because of herd effect, Jiang Chen began to feel a bit hungry, so he stretched his hands behind his back. While everyone was not paying attention to him, Jiang Chen opened the storage space and found a box of Oreos. After tearing open the packaging bag, he took it as a staple food.

Because of this sudden situation, Jiang Chen usually stores some emergency food and medicine in the storage space.

At this time, Jiang Chen suddenly noticed that there was a pair of eyes secretly looking at himself.

Accurately, watching yourself chewing?

"Want to eat?" Jiang Chen noticed with a smile, and passed the box in his hand.

That gaze quickly escaped, however, it seemed to be aware that there was no malice in Jiang Chen's voice, and the man took the half box of cookies Jiang Chen handed it. Just hesitating, he ate gulped.

This guy looks like Sun Jiao after eating. Jiang Chen could not help showing a smile.

"Thank you ..." the man whispered in English. It seemed that he had finished eating all the biscuits, and a look of guilt appeared on his face. He lowered his head to Jiang Chen, "Sorry ..."

"It's okay, I still have a lot." Jiang Chen said with a friendly smile, "Can I know your name?"

"Aisha, 17 years old."

It turns out to be a girl, it's why the voice is so soft. Perhaps because she was not yet mature, she did not wear a headscarf like other women in the carriage.

"My name is Jiang Chen from Hua Guo. What about your parents?"

"Slain by the IS ... because my mother refused the unreasonable demands of the demons." Aisha's voice was flat and she didn't see much sadness on her face. Jiang Chen couldn't help but talk for a while, he didn't expect the topic to be so heavy.

"Sorry." Jiang Chen said softly, but he didn't expect it to be a surprised look.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chen asked confusedly. He did not know whether he had committed any taboos, because not long ago the circle of his life was limited to peaceful cities.

"Nothing. I just didn't expect to hear someone say sorry to me." Aisha turned her head.

"Do you have any plans after you arrive in Turkey?" Jiang Chen smiled bitterly and decided to talk about something less heavy.

Ending the new life after the escape, maybe this will make people a little happier.

"No plan, go to the refugee camp, receive humanitarian assistance ... and then see if any Saudi or Turkish men are willing to buy me home. I am still a virgin, and it should be fine to dress up a little bit "" The girl's tone was very plain, and there was consciousness and indifference that didn't match her age.

Okay ... It seems that no matter what the topic will be, it will go in a heavy direction.

Jiang Chen chose to shut up.

It will still stop at night. It ’s dangerous to drive at night, and the driver needs to rest.

At this time, the refugees will choose to get out of the car and release their hands, and then stand outside for a while to blow out. Jiang Chen also got out of the car, casually found a big hand, and then extravagantly figured out a pack of toilet paper and wiped it.

After stopping the car, Roberts still approached the two with a sense of loyalty and chatted for a while. But while sleeping, he still rolled back to the co-pilot. Hearing Roberts say, he stuffed a Franklin with the driver, and the driver was immediately enthusiastic about him.

At night, Jiang Chen felt his stomach start to get hungry again.

Oreo is a little tired, and never treats Jiang Chen with a different taste. He found a pack of cranberry cookies and chewed it with relish.

There was a slight throaty voice around him. He was stunned, and then he smiled very friendly, dividing the cookie in his hand half of the girl.

"Try it, food from our hometown." Food purchased online.

The girl didn't answer, but just ate in a gobble. Looking at the girl, Jiang Chen smiled and said nothing.

Now that you are full, it ’s time to sleep. Jiang Chen fell asleep on the hood behind him. Although snoring is everywhere, fatigue is the best sleeping pill.

As for Nick, this guy has been sleeping fast, waking up suddenly, and the thunderous snoring sound has already sounded.

Just what Jiang Chen didn't notice was that a pair of eyes were looking at him secretly.

Aisha licked her fingers with cookie crumbs and secretly looked at Xia Jiangchen's profile, her eyes full of confusion and confusion.

Early morning, Jiang Chen woke up in the bumps.

"It's coming." Nick noticed that Jiang Chen woke up, looked at the smartphone screen in his hand, and said lightly, "GPS shows that we are only 40 kilometers away from Tikrit."

The ears are full of roar of the engine. The vibration of the engine is almost making Jiang Chen's back unconscious. After wiping his face and the mud in his hand, he froze, and then he smiled bitterly.

It's really not a place for people.

"That's great, I can't wait to take a hot bath ... and get a good night's sleep." Jiang Chen stretched his waist and said with a wry smile.

The power of his cell phone is almost exhausted. Considering the unexpected situation, he chose to shut down actively.

"I have an ominous hunch." Nick frowned, touching the black backpack beside him. It contained his M27 automatic rifle.

"I hope you are wrong." Jiang Chen smiled bitterly.

"I hope." Nick also smiled bitterly, turned off his phone, and his battery was running low.

Aisha looked up at the two foreigners next to her, and then silently put her chin between her arms. She closed her eyes tiredly.

It seems that you ca n’t reach Turkey ...

This smell, she was too familiar with the war.

Even familiar than the vultures in the desert.

The smell of death.


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