Chapter 633: Stupid as a Pig

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There are a lot of children here, and at a glance, you can tell that they are their parents or relatives. The women were still holding their infant babies tightly, some pulling on the half-grown children, and some of the women were still babies and young children in their hands, dragging one by their side.

There are men and women, old and young, some with numb expressions, some crying, some hugging themselves and trembling all over, and some of them have large blood stains on their clothes, feeling like refugees who have fled to other countries because of the war.

He Ningyan walked out with a large number of people, this was the first time he woke up and lay in the middle of so many people. The good thing is that you don't have to find a way to blend in and blend in with the scene.

The downside is that you don't know how it's going to be arranged.

Leon asked softly, "You won't pull it out and shoot it, will you?"

He Ningyan rolled his eyes, and Muhammad next to him looked at him with disdain: "So many people, thousands of them were shot together?"

"Maybe these are the types of patients with a certain disease who don't usually see it, and who die immediately if they break out. In addition to viruses, it may also be living organisms, such as aliens! Then nine times out of ten, these will be gathered together, and the local government will have a better attitude and keep raising them until they die. The attitude is not very good, just need a bomb, boom~!" Leon also stretched out his hand and made a bomb throwing pose.

"Boom!" Muhammad scolded: "It seems that you are a stupid pig with only a face and muscles." ”

He was glad that his teammates had finally used their brains to think, when they heard Muhammad say: "Killing so many people at once will be condemned by the international community, they will not!"

Well, it was she who overestimated her teammates.

"Who are you scolding? Don't forget, I'm on the same level as you!" Leon was furious.

"Yes, it's one level off!" Mohammed gloated.

"Light!" He Ningyan lowered his voice and scolded, telling the two of them to be too peaceful, and if they went down again, they would attract attention. couldn't help sighing, and then analyzed: "There are already dead people here, all of them are old and seriously injured, it shouldn't be the plague that is concentrated." ”

There were about a dozen people lying on the ground, and some soldiers had gone to check to determine if they had slept too dead or something. One thing is for sure, most, if not all, of them are no longer able to stand up and breathe.

Muhammad looked at Leon with pride: "See, this is our boss." ”

"Okay!" He Ningyan scolded: "Everyone is their own person." ”

Really, what to fight, the two of them are about the same, half a catty and eight taels.

The moment he walked out of the warehouse, his eyes were burned by the sun, and his hands were raised to block it. Follow the team, move forward step by step, and when your eyes are used to it, you put down your hand.

I saw that it was surrounded by barbed wire, but it was not like a concentration camp, but like a factory. It's easy to tell the difference, the barbed wire fence of the concentration camp must have been thick and heavy, layered on top of each other. If you really want to enter the factory to steal things, a pair of iron tongs is enough, and no matter how thick the barbed wire can be clamped, there is no need to use the best and most materials.

Also, there are no soldiers standing behind the barbed wire, and there is a big hole in the barbed wire in front, so if you want to go, you can walk well!

As the team came to an open space, someone with a bullhorn shouted, "It doesn't matter, get in line, everyone has it!"

At the front there are five rows of tables with large iron buckets containing food.

Another person shouted: "A man has an extra loaf of bread, and a child has half a portion of less than one meter and four meters." ”

He Ningyan and his teammates lined up and slowly moved forward. There were a lot of people, but the five teams spread the flow of people, and the speed was quite fast.

After a while, I received the food, which was a plate with mashed potatoes, fried pork strips, two loaves of bread, and a bowl of tomato soup. Compared with the previous space, the yellow sand in the sky is very pitiful, and the food here is still quite good.

I found an empty place, sat down and began to eat, and my teammates gathered around.

"Bang Dang~" Suddenly someone threw the dinner plate on the ground, and then several people threw the dinner plate.

"Damn, don't you know that we don't eat pork?" the clamor was loud: "Brothers, let's not forget our faith, how can we eat pork?"

Several soldiers came around a man who was clearly the head. The soldier looked at the mess all over the ground and asked loudly, "Who did it?"

The people glared: "It's us, what's the matter? Do you know that we don't eat pork, why do you still give us pork... Yes, we're asking for something else!"

The head was about forty years old, with a wheat-colored face with the coldness of cannon fodder baptism, and a scar on his cheek that could still be distinguished on closer inspection.

He didn't answer, and looked around. Then he turned around and pointed to him: "You, eat pork?"

It was Muhammad who told him to look too obvious.

Muhammad simply stood up: "Eat, what's the matter?"

The people immediately shouted: "Then he is not our man, he has been assimilated a long time ago... Yes, he rebelled against God!"

Muhammad smiled wryly: "I still believe in God and pray four times a day when I am safe." But God is too busy to control so many people, and he can't save his life, so how can he care about believers eating pork? If you don't want to eat it, don't eat it, eat everything else, don't you have bread, soup, and mashed potatoes?"

These people were stunned for a moment, and immediately someone shouted: "What they cook in a pot that has burned pork is also inedible!"

"All right!" said Muhammad, crouching down and continuing to eat, "Then pray quickly and ask God for food." By the way, go and see if the stone next to you can be eaten, maybe a miracle will happen again. ”

He Ningyan secretly wiped his sweat, and Muhammad replied well. It's not because he's smart enough, it's that he's really suffered. When there is a shortage of food, even if it is urine, you have to drink it, and you are afraid that you will not be able to pee, and there is no urine!

The head was satisfied with this answer, and put his hand again: "Are you Indian?"

The hand pointed at Garcia again, well, Garcia is also too obvious, just look at it.

Garcia nodded, "Yes!"

The head said loudly, "There's beef in the soup, don't you mind?"

Garcia was stunned for a moment, by the way, her possible national belief should not eat beef, how could she forget this? After thinking about it, "Sir, he is right, God is very busy, he can't control so many people, and he can't save his life, how can he care about what meat believers eat." Well, this cow is a sacred cow, and it is here to save me, so let me eat its meat. ”

This made many people burst out laughing!

"Did you hear that?" turned his head: "If you don't want to eat, don't eat it, this meal has been given to you, but you wasted it." !"

Several people immediately raised their eyebrows, but the soldiers next to them pointed their guns at them.

One of them said fiercely, "I'll complain, you wait!" After saying that, several people walked to the side.