Six hundred and thirty-one - bold college students
Although the conditions and environment were really not that good, Lin Mo was not willing to squeeze into the most filthy and dirty ordinary cabin in the cabin and be with countless little creatures.
Surrounded by Turks, Kurds and Arabs who believe in Islam, the sudden appearance of foreigners on the boat is very eye-catching. Oh no, it is really a crowd. (The author was once watched by Afghans, and a bunch of people stopped.
His activities and conversations are like looking at a dead person, staring at you silently, which is creepy).
This passenger and cargo ship still has some rooms for wealthy upper-class people, but they are just a little cleaner. They are scrubbed once a week, and the six beds are changed into four, so that people can stretch out.
Legs, and put an extra plate of mosquito coils in the corner.
What's the price?
Fifty US dollars a day, and only accepts cash in US dollars, no card service is provided.
At this black-hearted price, if you put it in mainland China, you can at least get a good standard room in a three-star hotel in a first-tier tourist city.
On such an expensive and dirty ship, Lin Mo could see a Chinese, which was really unexpected.
Chinese?!
That's right, in addition to Lin Mo, a Chinese who rushed to the battlefield of "Abyss Nirvana", there were actually other Chinese who went to Syria.
Compared with those bearded Arabs, when fellow villagers meet fellow villagers, they have natural language communication convenience and can chat more.
Not a reporter, not a doctor, but a student, a college student, a sophomore at Fudan University, with a surname of Luo and a name of Yang.
This second-year college student with a bachelor's degree in business administration may have been frustrated by his inability to communicate smoothly in a foreign country. As soon as he saw Lin Mo, he was surprisingly talkative.
It was such an unexpected young college student who came to war-torn Syria. The reason was that he went out for social practice during the summer vacation from college. The major he studied was business administration. Shopping malls are like battlefields, so it would be better to go to the battlefield to experience it in person.
This is really a reason that makes people laugh and cry.
He was tired of living a happy life. Without any military training or corresponding preparation, he just ran to Turkey with a tourist visa, trying to enter Syria and participate in this foreign civil war that had nothing to do with him.
Out of blood and dazzled by the heat, he ran to the battlefield to experience the iron-blooded pride.
Perhaps it was to show off his bravery and win the admiration of his girlfriend.
Maybe it’s just for a passionate, real and touching social summer practice paper. Maybe if he can return home alive, the commander-in-chief of the Free Syrian Army Riyadh Assad...the colonel will sign the certificate on the back of his paper and leave it.
Practical comments.
This deceptive paper made it difficult for the instructors to determine whether it was a rebellion or a revolutionary essay.
But on the battlefield, there is no Persian beauty like Gunsmoke and Roses, and there is no such thing as 007's ease in the rain of bullets.
There are only devastated ruins, large dark red blood stains, and mutilated corpses. Even though it was once a living being that could cry, laugh, and speak, now it emits a disgusting corpse odor into the atmosphere, and there are unknown corpses.
Wherever bullets or shelling kill people, in the absence of medical conditions, people often die faster than imagined.
This is how it is on the battlefield. No one knows whether you will die in the next second. A wonderful life is frozen in an instant. Sunshine, air, water, family, friendship, career. Everything is lost in the blink of an eye.
I abandon you mercilessly.
Is this seeking death? I’m afraid even my family members don’t know.
This is already ridiculous enough. It can only be said that modern children have become so bold that they are lawless and regard life and death as nothing.
Lin Mo couldn't help but think of the Ma Jun of the "Red Scorpion" organization. He was also Chinese and in a foreign country, but he believed that this young man named Luo Yang was not a member of an overseas organization and had automatically maintained a communication connection with the satellite.
The watch received corresponding verification information. This young man, who was not even a few years younger than Lin Mo and was a bit silly and bold, did not lie.
Listening to Luo Yang's talk, which seemed to be filled with the fearless spirit of the revolutionary forefathers, Lin Mo had no intention of persuading him.
In fact, once the passionate intellectuals recognize the truth of death, they will dig themselves into the dead end. It doesn't matter if they don't look back, they don't give up until they see the Yellow River, they don't shed tears even if they don't see the coffin, it doesn't matter.
I'm afraid you won't know the price you have to pay until you suffer.
Lin Mo, who is not in combat mode, is not always cold-blooded.
Life and death are fateful, and everyone must pay the price for their own growth. Death, injury, or failure, good or bad, will become the catalyst for the growth of the entire nation, and blood and life will teach those who come after everything.
After confirming for the first time that Lin Mo was not Korean or Japanese, but Chinese, Luo Yang was pleasantly surprised and gave Lin Mo a dozen Fengyoujing.
In tropical and subtropical environments, essential oils and cooling oils are real artifacts.
This Luo Yang is indeed a student of business administration. When he went abroad, he took some private goods with him when he went abroad, such as Fengyoujing made in China. In many places abroad, this kind of oil is mixed with mint, camphor and eucalyptus and exudes
The light green clear oily liquid with a special smell is very popular.
Chinese customs have no interest in bringing large quantities of Fengyoujing out of the country. They are just not allowed to take it on the plane. They use sea consignment. After calculating the time, Luo Yang went to the corresponding customs warehouse to pick it up after arriving in Turkey.
It was such a cheap little thing that became Luo Yang's passport. Fortunately, the special smell did not make him half-dead from mosquito bites or something like that, and he died before he left the battlefield.
Lin Mo was the best listener, and Luo Yang learned his identity during the conversation: "Reporter", the pseudo-identity assigned to Lin Mo by the military, and like Fengyoujing, both are highly adaptable snake oil professions. Naturally, Xinhua News Agency
Lin Mo will be given a real press card, but his fake file will only be kept for two months, and then a dedicated person will be responsible for destroying it.
Listening to Luo Yang blah blah blah, talking excitedly, Lin Mo felt a little sleepy. As a dragon knight, he is qualified, and as a listener, he is also qualified.
The entire cabin became Luo Yang's lecture venue. The two Turks who were going to Syria to do some small business in the other two cabins all stared at each other, and they could only take advantage of Luo Yang's break.
Have a little conversation.
"Come on, Maureen! Try the Turkish jerky I brought. I bought it in Elazig City. It tastes very authentic. Although it has been stored for two days, it still tastes really good. Try it, you don't know what it is like on this ship.
Although there is food, it is simply not for human consumption. It is extremely expensive. A piece of bread as big as a palm costs five dollars. Oh my God, why don’t they grab it?”
Perhaps because of his dry mouth, Luo Yang, who brought his own water bottle, took out a large oil paper bag from his backpack, which was about half the size of a person, handed it to Lin Mo, and diligently promoted one of his gains in Turkey.
While opening the paper bag, he complained about the poor food on the ship. Fortunately, he was speaking in Chinese, and only Lin Mo could understand it. If the crew of this ship could understand what this Chinese college student said, I'm afraid the first thing
Just throw him from the boat into the Euphrates River, hoping that the fish that don't accept dollars will send him all the way to Syria.
This ship that sailed on the Euphrates River for many years also provided some food, which was expensive and inferior. The black-hearted captain never let go of a dime of profit.
"Thank you!" Lin Mo shook his head and said, "I brought my own food."
He took out his travel bag and saw something like a baton, which made Luo Yang stare.
"What's this?"
"Highly nutritious energy bar, one bite is worth a meal."
"Oh my God! I've never heard of such a good thing."
Luo Yang was always very courageous, so he stretched out his claws unconsciously, subconsciously telling him that this thing was more important than life on the battlefield.
Without food, you have no strength, and without strength, you can only wait to die or be unable to escape. In war, food is no less important than ammunition. In wars, isn't it just for a safe meal?
"I'll give you five. Have a taste. Remember to drink more water. Don't eat too much. No more than five mouthfuls at most. Otherwise, you will be exhausted."
Lin Mo certainly remembered the solemn warning in the instructions that came with this thing. Twenty sticks of this thing can kill an elephant directly. If there are no weapons in the wild and it's like hunting, then this thing is the best way to exchange food for food.
hunting skills.
"Brother, you are so interesting!"
Luo Yang was not polite at all. He grabbed his hand and stuffed it into his pocket. He glanced at the two Turks on the upper bunk, gestured to them with his oil paper bag containing dried barbecue, and then changed the target of his promotion.
, "Want to eat? No money!"
At any rate, I asked the girl in the School of Foreign Languages and Literature at school for some simple communication pronunciation in Arabic and Turkish. I even copied the pronunciation in a notebook and marked the pronunciation with pinyin, so as to avoid getting a black eye when I went abroad.
The two Turks wearing round hats were stunned. Although what Luo Yang said was not standard, they still understood. They looked at each other, waved their hands, and refused with a smile.
Don't eat food from strangers when you go out. This is the most basic principle of survival.
If it weren't for the fact that Luo Yang was a foreigner, I would have been staring at him with vigilant eyes. The Middle Eastern technique of "killing you with eyes" is very powerful.
"Okay, okay, it's really a shame!"
Luo Yang, who was disappointed, shook his head. He took out a piece of barbecued meat and was about to stuff it into his mouth when he suddenly heard a deafening loud noise. The subsequent shock and loud noise scared him to loosen his grip.
The barbecued meat fell freely to the floor.
My jerky, before Luo Yang could complain in distress, he heard shouts and running sounds all over the ship.
What about shrimp?
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