MTL - I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World-Chapter 48 Escaper

"Damn! shit!"

The car swayed and stopped. Roberts slammed the steering wheel, but it still didn't help.

Nick silently got out of the car and walked over to the front of the car and opened the front cover.

"The engine is burned out."

"FU-CK! This is a waste, we are all finished." Roberts said with a smile.

"..." Jiang Chen is thinking about whether he will go back to the end of the world, and then get the magnetic suspension car back and drive back.

But he just thinks about it, if he is not completely desperate, he will not do this.

Because doing so means that he is ready to leave the two men. However, if he dismissed his gold plan, it would be meaningless. This trip to Iraq became meaningless.

"Can you fix it?" Jiang Chen asked.

"I try." Nick took the toolbox from behind the carriage, licked his dry lips, and then started the work.

However, for a long time, the car still did not have a slight improvement.

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

"Is the pursuer of IS?" A look, he touched the pistol in his pocket.

Roberts also noticed the truck, but it revealed a completely different ecstasy from Jiang Chen.

"Get the guns up, haha, we are saved. Come on! Scream with me! Haha, stop! Here! help!" Roberts waved his arm and shouted at the truck, trying to get the car's attention.

It seems that the car really noticed the three people, slowly coming to the three of them.

The truck stopped and Jiang Chen noticed that there were some yellow-thickness refugees behind the hood. They were ragged and carried only a few rituals, and the look on their faces was full of numbness and exhaustion.

Roberts walked to the car driver and waited for a moment, then went back to Jiang Chen and Nick's side with joy.

"The driver promised to take us a ride. It is a tradition to help each other in the desert. I promised to share the fresh water stored in our car. Anyway, this car has to be thrown here, and the gasoline is also coming out, Nick, to help. ""

"Good boss." Nick nodded and followed.

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Jiang Chen and Nick sat in the hood behind the truck, and Roberts and the driver almost sat on the co-pilot. Because only Roberts would speak Arabic, the two of them were sitting with the refugees at this time, and they could only look at each other with big eyes and small eyes. No one would say anything.

Women are wrapped in very tight headscarves, men are mostly languid, and children can't see the vitality they deserve. Everyone is very tired and they should suffer a lot.

The atmosphere is very weird.

It is really not so good for a Belarusian and a Chinese to sit in such a place.

"These people are estimated to be Syrian refugees because Turkey has blocked the border. Some of them will choose to detour to the Kurdish autonomous region and then sneak into Turkey. I didn't expect to be able to meet here." English, can also talk to Nick a few words.

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

"Someone will, but they don't seem to have the energy to talk." Nick shrugged.

The inside of the train is very crowded and bumpy. Sitting next to Jiang Chen is a child who can't see the gender. There is no look on the dirty face. The messy hair has a sour smell, which is bigger than Roberts' taste.

Jiang Chen didn't have much cleanliness, not to mention the smell of the stock in this compartment, so he didn't care too much.

Look at that Nick, the Belarusian big man has already started to fight, and the perennial war career has made him accustomed to save his energy at any time. It’s just that this snoring has attracted a burst of dissatisfaction.

I really could sleep anywhere... Jiang Chen smiled a bit, then adjusted his posture with his hands and chest, ready to squat for a while.

The car opened again for a while.

Probably at lunch time, many refugees took out the food they carried from their own bags and ate a little bit of poor water. The child sitting next to Jiang Chen is also holding a small piece of black-boiled bread-like thing, biting it.

Perhaps because of the herd effect, Jiang Chen began to feel a little hungry, so he put his hand behind his back. When everyone didn't pay attention to him, Jiang Chen opened the storage space and found a box of Oreo. After tearing open the bag, he ate it as a staple food.

It is with this sudden situation in mind that Jiang Chen usually stores some things like emergency food and medicine in the storage space.

At this time, Jiang Chen suddenly noticed that there were a pair of eyes that were secretly watching themselves.

To be precise, is watching yourself chewing?

"Would you like to eat?" Jiang Chen smiled and handed the box in his hand.

The gaze fled quickly. However, it seemed that it was not malicious in Jiang Chen’s voice. The man took the half-box biscuit that Jiang Chen handed it. Just hesitated, and ate it.

This guy, when he got up, he and Sun Jiao had a fight. Jiang Chen mouth can not help but reveal a smile.

"Thank you..." the man whispered in English. It seems that I found that I had finished eating all the biscuits. It had a sly look on my face and bowed to Jiang Chen. "I'm sorry..."

"Nothing, I still have a lot." Jiang Chen said with a friendly smile, "Can I know your name?"

"Aisha, 17 years old."

It turned out to be a girl, which is why the sound is so fine. Perhaps because she is not yet mature, she did not wear a headscarf like other women in the carriage.

"My name is Jiang Chen, from China. What about your parents?"

"It was killed by IS people...because my mother refused the unreasonable demands of the demons." Aisha's voice was very dull, and she could not see much sadness on her face. Jiang Chen heard that he couldn’t help but talk for a moment. He didn’t expect the topic to be so heavy.

"Sorry." Jiang Chen said softly, but did not expect that it was a strange look.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chen asked confusedly. He didn't know if he had committed any jealousy, because the circle he lived in not long ago was only confined to a peaceful city.

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

"Are there any plans after you arrived in Turkey?" Jiang Chen smiled and decided to talk about something less heavy.

Ending the new life after the escape, perhaps this will make people a little more happy.

"No plans, go to the refugee camp, receive humanitarian aid... and see if there is any Saudi or Turkish man who is willing to buy me home. I am still a virgin, and it should be fine if I dress up a little." The tone was very dull, and there was a sense of indifference and indifference that was inconsistent with her age.

Ok... It seems that no matter what topic will go in a heavy direction.

Jiang Chen chose to shut up.

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Parking will still be available at night, it is dangerous to drive at night, and drivers need to rest.

At this time, the refugees will choose to get off the bus and get a hand, then stand outside and blow for a while. Jiang Chen also got out of the car, just found a big hand, and then very luxuriously found a pack of toilet paper wiped.

After stopping the car, Roberts came to the two people with great enthusiasm and chatted for a while. But while he was sleeping, he rolled back to the co-pilot. Listening to Roberts, he stuffed the driver with a Franklin, and the driver immediately gave him a lot of enthusiasm.

In the evening, Jiang Chen felt that his stomach was beginning to get hungry again.

Oreo is a bit tired, never succumbing to his own taste of Jiang Chen, and found a pack of cranberry cookies, chewed it with relish.

There was a slight vomiting sound around him. He snorted and smiled friendlyly. He divided the biscuits in his hand into half of the girl.

"Try it, the food in our hometown." Online shopping.

The girl did not answer, but she ate it. Looking at the girl's appearance, Jiang Chen smiled and said nothing.

Since you are full, it is natural to sleep. Jiang Chen fell asleep on the hood behind him. Although there are snoring sounds everywhere, tiredness is the best sleeping pills.

As for Nick, this guy has been sleeping very fast, and he is very awakened, and the thunder of the thunder has long been heard.

However, what Jiang Chen did not notice was that a pair of eyes were secretly looking at him.

Aisha glared at the side of Jiang Chen’s side with a finger on the crumbs, and his eyes were full of confusion and confusion.

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The next morning, Jiang Chen woke up in the bumps.

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

The ear was filled with the roar of the engine, and the vibration of the engine almost made the back of Jiang Chen unconscious. Wiping the face, the hand of a piece of sand, he squatted, and then revealed a smile.

It’s really not a place for people to stay.

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

The power of his mobile phone is running out. Taking into account the unexpected situation, he chose to take the initiative to shut down.

"I have an ominous premonition." Nick frowned and touched the black backpack next to him. It contained his M27 automatic rifle.

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

"I hope." Nick also smiled bitterly, turned off the phone, and his battery was not much.

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

It seems that I can't get to Turkey...

This smell, she was born in the war, she is too familiar.

Even more familiar than the vultures in the desert.

The smell of death.