Travel Frog: Bring back Bing Bing fruit at the beginning

"Holy Land Organization, a dark organization that is only active in the Middle East."

"Their goal is to rule the entire Middle East, so they have been at war with various countries for years."

"And there are many very unstable secret realms in Yemen, and one of them has been completely integrated with the real world for some unknown reason."

"This has caused the Yemeni government to be tired of fighting these monsters and have no energy to curb the development of the Holy Land in the country."

"So now you should know why I don't want to go through that town." Olier smiled wryly.

"alright."

Still for this reason, in this case, we can only take a detour to reduce unnecessary troubles as much as possible, although doing so will increase the itinerary of the day.

"Helen detours." Luo Fan turned to Helen and said.

"no problem!"

Seeing that Luo Fan chose to take a detour, Helen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

A member of the Holy Land Organization in a town might not cause any trouble to the three of them.

But if they offend the Holy Land Organization, it will be a troublesome matter for their next trip.

Turn the car around and walk in the direction indicated by Luo Fan.

Leaving the smoothness of the road and stepping into the bumpy gravel, it is a very severe test for the car.

However, this vehicle is not an ordinary civilian vehicle, but a military vehicle specially used by the free country military. Facing this kind of terrain should not be a big problem.

When the sun was setting and the three of them were about to take a good rest after a rough day, an accident happened.

I saw bursts of thick black smoke continuously coming out of the hood in front.

"Damn! If it doesn't happen sooner or later, it happens at this time!" Helen cursed angrily.

Seeing this, Luo Fan and the two hurriedly got out of the car.

This car is a necessary means of transportation for a long time to come. If it breaks down now, the road ahead can only be advanced on foot.

Helen angrily walked to the hood, and as soon as she opened it, thick black smoke burst out immediately.

For a moment, Helen was so smoked that she couldn't open her eyes.

Raising his hand and sweeping for a while, he finally swept away the thick smoke.

After carefully checking the situation in the engine room, Helen couldn't help frowning. It was obvious that the situation was very pessimistic.

"How, can it be fixed?" Luo Fan came over at this moment and asked.

"The problem is huge, and we don't have the corresponding repair tools." Helen smiled wryly.

In this way, the only way left is to set off on foot to the Pharaoh's kingdom.

"Made! Broken car!" After speaking, Olier kicked the car violently.

"I'll try again."

After speaking, Helen sat in the driver's cab again, trying to restart the car.

But after trying many times, it still doesn't work.

Just when everyone was about to accept the reality, Luo Fan suddenly found a truck slowly approaching him not far away.

"A member of the Holy Land organization?" Luo Fan's face turned cold, and a biting pale cold immediately appeared in his hands.

Olier on the side also saw the car, but showed a completely different expression from Luo Fan, ecstatic!

"Quickly put away the abilities, it's great, we're saved!"

"Hurry up and yell at me, here! Here! Stop! Help! Help!" Olier waved his arms vigorously and shouted at the big truck, trying to attract the truck driver in this way attention.

Under Olier's vigorous shouting, the big truck really noticed them, and slowly drove towards them.

When the truck stopped, by the light of the car, Luo Fan noticed that the back of the car was full of yellow and emaciated refugees, in ragged clothes, and the things wrapped in cloth in their hands were all their belongings.

The expression on his face was full of tiredness and numbness, and he didn't care what happened to the outside world.

Olier and Helen walked up to the driver and negotiated with him for a while, then returned to Luo Fan with smiles on their faces.

"The driver said he was willing to take us for a ride, as long as we were willing to share the oil on the car with him, and the car was scrapped anyway."

"Helen, don't be dazed, go and move the three fuel tanks in the rear compartment to the rear compartment!"

The already crowded rear compartment now has three large fuel tanks, making it even more crowded.

After finishing all this, the three of Luo Fan prepared to sit down in an area near the outside of the car in the rear compartment.

At first glance, the women are all wrapped in very tight headscarves, but most of the men are listless.

The children who should be the most energetic are also sleeping in the arms of their parents at this moment.

Everyone looked very tired, obviously they had suffered a lot before.

"These are local Yemeni refugees. Because the domestic situation is very unfavorable, many people choose to smuggle to the oil country. I never thought that I would meet them here." Helen explained to Luo Fan.

"It's really pitiful." Luo Fan said casually.

"Yes, the journey to the oil country is very difficult and dangerous. Warcraft, sandstorms, holy land organizations, and being able to walk to the border alive is a great fortune."

The carriage was very crowded and bumpy, even more bumpy than the car that Luo Fan and the others sat in before.

And next to Luo Fan was a child of indeterminate gender, with no expression on his dirty face, and a sour smell from his long, greasy hair.

Luo Fan didn't show much disgust on his face. After all, no matter what area in the car, there was the same sour smell, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

As for the two guys, Olier and Helen, they were already snoring.

Luo Fan gave a wry smile, then crossed his hands in front of his chest and adjusted his posture, ready to take a nap.

The bumps along the way made Luo Fan's sleep quality not much.

Often I was about to fall asleep, only to be woken up by sudden bumps.

After being woken up again and again, Luo Fan finally lost the slightest bit of drowsiness.

He raised his hand and glanced at the time.

At 32:[-] in the morning, the sky in the distance was just getting bright.

Being idle and bored, Luo Fan was going to pick up the watch and study it carefully to see if there were any new functions in it that he hadn't discovered.

After opening the interface, a lot of missed calls popped up immediately, and these calls all came from the same number!