Inside the dimensional space, the transport plane had already conducted a test on Shi Quan.
Everyone boarded the plane and took their seats.
This time, Lu Yuan won't be taking on the task of piloting the plane. After all, any one of these special forces soldiers would have far more piloting experience than him.
Zhou Tong no longer needs to pilot the aircraft; he only needs to be in charge of commanding the mission, while the piloting can be left to others.
The airplane's propellers began to spin continuously, and soon the fuselage began to slowly rise.
Lu Yuan felt much more at ease, but the camp in the United States still left a deep impression on him.
"Old Zhou, what exactly are these American soldiers doing, arresting foreigners?"
After pondering for a moment, Zhou Tong sat down in the seat to the side and said, "I think they are planning to take over this place after the apocalypse!"
"Conquer Mexico? This is the apocalypse! What good would it do them even if they conquered the whole world!"
"Haha! This might just be a kind of obsession! The people of the United States have had this idea for a long time! It's just that now it's the apocalypse, and no one else cares about this territory, only they do! But this is just my guess, who knows what they're really thinking!"
Lu Yuan sighed, "So many human bones, just how many people did they kill!"
"Sigh! I don't know! Let's not think about it! Let's just wait until we get to the Amazon rainforest and set up our own camp!"
Lu Yuan nodded: "Yeah! I don't want to think about it anymore! Thinking about it makes me feel bad. I'm not a savior, I don't need to care about everyone!"
"Yes! It's good that you think that way! Actually, I wasn't planning to tell you in the first place! But I just felt that it would be too inhumane to just stand by and watch someone die!"
"Haha! It's alright! They're not Chinese! Why worry so much! Let the foreigners handle their own foreign affairs!"
Lu Yuan also figured it out. He was abroad, and everything that happened there had nothing to do with him. Even if there was genocide in that country, it wouldn't affect him.
Besides, I don't have the capacity to accept any more refugees right now. It's already pretty good that the dimensional space is able to maintain its current state.
If we force more people to join us, it might cause some conflicts, since foreigners are involved, which makes things more difficult to handle.
As the plane slowly climbed, Lu Yuan comfortably lay back in his chair and began to rest.
Just then, the sound of gunfire suddenly came from outside the plane, and Lu Yuan immediately opened his eyes after closing them.
"What's going on? Have we been discovered again?"
Lu Yuan was so angry he was about to curse. He had finally managed to get some rest, but then this happened again.
At this moment, Zhou Tong ran back quickly from the cockpit, a serious expression on his face.
"What's going on, Lao Zhou?"
Zhou Tong sighed and pointed out the airplane window: "A group of people have escaped! They're trying to call for help!"
"Huh? A group of people escaped? Which camp did they escape from?"
"That's right! That's the camp! Shall we take off now?"
"Of course! We have to take off! Otherwise, if those people from the United States catch up, they might send us another leaflet, which would be troublesome!"
Zhou Tong immediately nodded and shouted loudly towards the cockpit, "Take off!"
As the plane gained altitude again, Lu Yuan couldn't help but run to the window and look down.
Sure enough, a group of people below were firing their guns at the plane, but their rifles were too weak to penetrate the transport plane's thick armor.
Although the bullets couldn't penetrate the aircraft's armor, they still made a clanging sound when they hit the aircraft, which made Lu Yuan feel very uncomfortable.
When the plane climbs to an altitude of about 100 meters, bullets below can hardly hit it anymore.
As he watched these people grow smaller and smaller, an idea couldn't help but pop into Lu Yuan's mind.
"These people, asking for favors and still having this kind of attitude, I'm speechless! You deserve to be arrested!"
Lu Yuan pursed his lips, then ignored the people below and continued to sit on the plane with his eyes closed to rest.
However, at that moment, the co-pilot suddenly opened the cockpit door and leaned out, shouting at Zhou Tong.
"Brother Zhou, there's news from the radio!"
After hearing this, Zhou Tong immediately opened his eyes: "Whose news is this?"
"Um...it's a foreigner, but they don't want to reveal their identity! Do you think you should accept the call?"
Zhou Tong pondered for a moment and nodded: "Alright! Let's accept the call and see who it is!"
So Zhou Tong walked toward the cockpit, and once inside, he picked up the walkie-talkie and began asking questions in English.
Who are you?
Upon hearing Zhou Tong's words, the other party quickly asked, "Sir, are you Chinese?"
Zhou Tong paused for a moment, then replied, "That's right! We are Chinese! What's wrong?"
"Oh! It's like this! We escaped from a concentration camp! Please help us! We're really desperate! If these people from the beacon of the United States catch us, we're finished!"
After hearing this, Zhou Tong frowned slightly: "Sorry, our plane is already full!"
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