Survival male god

Chapter 261
Chen Jing thought for a while and felt that it was reasonable to meet someone here.

After all, he has not yet entered the depths of the Sahara Desert, and there is still half a continent away from the uninhabited area.

"The Libyan desert is not too far from the Nile River Basin, which is the political and economic center of North Africa."

"Some travelers and geological explorers occasionally come to the desert to enjoy the desert scenery and complete their own research projects."

"I'm wondering if I should get in touch with them?"

After thinking for a moment, Chen Jing gave up the idea.

First of all, there may be a language barrier, and secondly, he hasn't reached the end of his rope yet, so asking for help now, to be honest, is a bit demoralizing.

"never mind!"

Shaking his head, Chen Jing turned around and continued heading northwest.

But what he didn't expect was that the roar of the car behind him not only did not fade away as time went by, but instead became increasingly clear.

The other party seemed to be moving closer to him.

His guess was quickly verified.

The next moment, the slightly dull sound of the trumpet directly reached everyone's ears.

beep~
Chen Jing turned his head again and saw a dark green Jeep Wrangler driving towards his location.

"?"

Chen Jing was filled with doubts, and then he stopped, ready to see what was going on?
hum!
A heat wave hit, accompanied by the smell of gasoline, and the off-road vehicle stopped in front of me.

After the car door opened, a foreign woman with blond hair, sunglasses, and a light-colored desert traveler's robe jumped out of the driver's seat.

"hello!"

The other party was a white man. Although his eyes could not be seen clearly, the outline of his facial features was very different from that of the local Middle Easterners.

And the accent is very pure, not Arabic.

In order to make it easier for the audience to understand the words of both parties, Chen Jing turned on the smart barrage.

He doesn't understand Arabic, but he still knows English and can communicate in basic spoken English without any problems.

"Hi!"

The person who came didn't tell me his purpose, so he certainly wouldn't take the initiative to ask.

"Are you a local? If you know how to get to the Holy Mountain of the Dead? Please tell me. As a thank you, I can pay you a reward!"

Parts of the Middle East belong to Asia, and fifteen countries are Asian vassals, including Turkey, Israel, Jordan, etc...

Chen Jing never expected that he would be mistaken for an Arab. Could it be that his clothes and his face blackened with charcoal powder caused the misunderstanding?

Well, very likely!

But this woman doesn’t seem to have any geographical knowledge!

"First of all, I am not a local, I am an adventurer from China."

"Secondly, the Mountain of the Dead is in the Siwa Oasis in northwest Egypt. It is very famous there. You are in the wrong place, at least 1000 kilometers away."

Chen Jing replied like this.

The foreign woman was slightly surprised, then shook her head.

"You're not a local? That's really weird."

"In addition, of course I know that the Mountain of the Dead is in the Siwa Oasis, but what I am looking for is the Holy Mountain of the Dead. It is a very majestic and huge mountain, and has nothing to do with the tombs of ancient Egyptian dignitaries."

"Forget it, I shouldn't place my hopes on strangers. Damn it, if I can't get there at the agreed time..."

The woman shook her head, looking quite annoyed.

Perhaps realizing that she was a little rude, the foreign woman took off her sunglasses and nodded to Chen Dingding.

"Sorry, thank you anyway. By the way, my name is Jennifer Carter. How should I call you?"

"You're welcome, my name is Chen Jing!" The two chatted again, and when they learned that Chen Jing came to challenge the Sahara Desert to survive, and even live broadcast, Jennifer looked very surprised and looked at Chen Jing. Variety.

"With all due respect, I know this land and it's full of crises."

"No one has ever successfully crossed the Sahara Desert. Everyone who dared to do so has died, including an old friend I know. Your idea is very crazy. I advise you to go home. Life is more important than anything else. !”

Jennifer still had something to say.

Just then, her cell phone rang.

She took it out of her trouser pocket and saw a belated text message. Excitement suddenly burst out on her face.

"Oh my God, I finally got the message. The signal here is not as good as the sewers in Birmingham..."

"Sorry, I have to go. Do you need any help from me?"

"I can give you a ride. There is food and water in my car..."

Chen Jing shook his head.

"Thank you, but I guess no, I wish you good luck."

"You Chinese people seem to be naturally stubborn. In that case, I wish you good luck and don't die in the desert."

Jennifer gave him a meaningful look and turned back to the car.

Ever since, the two people who met by chance in the desert parted ways.

The car engine started again, watching the Wrangler go away. Chen Jing was not in a hurry, but the barrage became anxious first.

["You want to be a hero in front of a beautiful woman, right?"

"Haha, there is no water to drink now. Don't be so thirsty!"

"I laughed……"

"Don't say it, don't say it. This Yangma is quite beautiful, with delicate facial features, a high nose, and white skin, especially those blue eyes, which are like gems. She must be 1.8 meters tall. ? It’s just a little shorter than Jingshen.”

"It shouldn't be that tall. He's wearing boots!"

"Wouldn't it be nice to have sex with this foreign bitch in this sky filled with yellow sand?"

“What a shrimp head upstairs!”

"No, people offer you supplies, why should you refuse? This isn't considered cheating, and everyone won't care. This place is too difficult."

"That's right, Jingshen is a little irrational this time."

"It can't be said that someone as awesome as Jingshen will die here? Doesn't this woman look down on Jingshen too much?"

"Why do you say we are so stubborn? This is called not forgetting your original intention, so you can always be good?"]

Chen Jing laughed and cursed:
"What are you thinking about?"

"This has nothing to do with cup filling. Today is the second day of the challenge, and the situation is not serious enough to require help."

"I still want to rely on my own strength as much as possible. Where can I go?"

"I still have many survival skills that I haven't demonstrated yet, so don't panic..."

"But speaking of it, I'm really curious. Could the Holy Mountain of the Dead she was talking about be some kind of ancient ruins?"

"Also, have you ever felt that Jennifer has a very familiar temperament?"

Chen Jing thought of a friend far abroad.

Just as he was speculating in his mind, Jennifer was minding her own business in the off-road vehicle ahead, holding her cell phone and sending a reply to her friend.

"Dear Mo, I'll be there soon. Don't go in alone. It's on the edge of the restricted area and it's very dangerous. Also, I want to tell you something interesting."

"I met a madman in the Libyan desert..."

(End of this chapter)