1027 The Terrifying Dilla
Jing Shu said, "Taking this shortcut has another advantage. You can make some extra money along the way, and it's more exciting. But taking the long way will naturally result in less income."
Yang Yang gave a thumbs up: "As expected of you, Jingshu."
Jing Shu: "Thank you so much. So it's clear which path to take, right?"
Mamahas swallowed and said, "No way, no way? It's already this late, with wolves in front and tigers behind, and you still want to take this dangerous road? Will I still be able to return to Maas alive?"
Jay patted Mamahas sympathetically and said, "Don't you understand them yet? If their desires weren't crazy, why would they come to this dangerous place? Whether they survive or not... is secondary. However, the food here is really good."
Talking about the issue of food, Mamahas admitted that although the Chinese group had all the shortcomings, being brutal, ruthless and plundering, leaving no grass growing wherever they passed, their food was really good. He couldn't help but touch his stomach. In the past few days when the Chinese people were not pretending, his stomach had grown twice as big. Not only did he have three meals a day, but he also had an extra meal.
And the staple food is not the mess of wild vegetables, unknown mosquito meat, rat meat, green sauce and yellow sauce mixed together, but their Chinese delicacies.
To be honest, the people in the Huaxia group are really big eaters. They exchanged a lot of food from the place where they exchanged wine before. They originally thought that it could last for a month or so, but they finished it in just ten days.
What should we do then?
Then I can just ask Jingshu to buy a batch.
Besides, this trip to the Middle East was far more rewarding than expected, so wouldn't the funds be enough? So Boss Zhou waved his hand and lavishly used his contribution points to buy food.
It just so happened that Jingshu wanted to get rid of the thousands of bags of flour and rice she had stockpiled before the end of the world, and wasn't this a perfect match?
Most of the food before the end of the world was stored in the space. Jingshu disliked that they did not have the fragrance of rice grown in the space. Products produced in the space must be high-quality. Although it was a bit troublesome and she had to grind the flour and shell it herself, Jingshu, who was very picky, was no longer interested in the food that was stored at that time, which was enough to last for decades, after she ate the products of the space.
I haven't given them away all these years, so now I just happened to sell them to Mr. Zhou. After these big eaters finish eating them, no one will ask any further questions.
Indeed, after the team members ate the delicious rice and noodles, if they had just come into contact with them, they would wonder why Captain Jingshu brought so many things with her when she went out to purchase goods.
But now, haha, if Captain Jingshu didn’t bring some of these things, they would feel uncomfortable and strange. After all, Captain Jingshu can even carry many tons of water!
As the food quality improves, the team becomes more cohesive and motivated.
Jay also shut up, Mamahas also shut up. Now they are all prisoners. Some of them eat delicious rice every day. They should live one more day if they can.
Thus, the route to Saudi Arabia was completely determined.
A huge fleet passed through this strait like the wind.
It can be said that when the group passes by, no grass grows.
If any ship passed by and was spotted from a distance, they would have to turn around and get away from this fleet of hundreds of ships. …
A whole day passed and they encountered several fleets along the way, but before the Tiantuan fleet could cause trouble, the other fleets turned around and ran away.
Just as Jingshu was lamenting that she might have chosen the wrong route, she had originally thought of making some money on the way, but everyone seemed uncooperative.
At night, the Chinese bodyguard team held another meeting.
The content of the meeting was: There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. He should have been chased by the pursuers, so why is there no one chasing him when he is almost at the destination?
They didn't even hide their whereabouts this time, but they did it quietly.
At this time, someone in the conference room finally asked uncertainly: "Do you think they are holding back something bad, thinking that when we stop, they will launch a large missile at us and kill us all?" "Impossible, you should know that our fleet this time still has a hundred guns and ammunition. That is the supplies from a military base. These supplies are precious. He
We will definitely find a way to catch them back, and it is even more impossible to use large weapons."
These guns and ammunition are protective talismans and precious supplies. The other party will definitely not use large weapons to bomb them, but they will definitely not let go.
So, what's going on?
Jingshu played with the skin that had been cut into countless pieces in front of her, and said to herself, "Did you reveal our whereabouts?"
In another luxurious palace, the lights are on, the crystal chandeliers reflect dazzling light, and elegant and noble music is playing.
This is a banquet hall where gentlemen and ladies are dancing beautifully to the music played by piano and violin.
Some people were holding red wine, while others were sitting in the corner enjoying the music.
If you only look at the lower body, you will find that half of it is human feet and the other half is not human feet.
If you only look at the upper body, half of it is human, but the other half does not look like a human.
The music and environment are normal, but the people don’t look like humans. If you don’t know, you might think that there are monsters gathering here.
Those who were dancing normally had smiles on their faces, but they were extremely stiff. If you looked closely, you could see them trembling slightly and some unknown liquid flowing at their feet.
With a "pop" sound.
The red wine glass fell to the ground, shattered into pieces, and spilled the precious red wine all over the floor.
A pair of long scarlet tongues quickly licked them clean, including the glass shards.
The music stopped, and everyone stopped and looked towards the banquet hall stage and the woman on the throne.
The woman was wearing a noble red dress and red high heels, lying lazily on the throne, her lips covered with bright red liquid, not sure if it was red wine or red blood.
"Sorry for scaring you. Keep dancing. What are you looking at me for?"
The music started again, and just when everyone was about to continue dancing, a strange sound was suddenly heard. The sound was like the rumbling sound of something stuck in the throat, or the sound of some extremely hungry creature.
Some people finally broke down and knelt on the ground, crying and cursing.
Then the pair of scarlet tongues rolled up the wailing man on the ground and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The music continued, lyrical and relaxing, with a minor-key elegance, but the occasional chewing sound was extremely harsh in the banquet hall.
The crackling sound was like a meat grinder grinding meat at high speed, even the bones were crushed.
Some people started dancing, some started drinking, and the party seemed to continue.
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