human ice maker

Chapter 1051
After leaving the village, 11 randomly chose an open area as a reference direction and walked forward.He had noticed before that although most of the people in this village were naked, there were also a very small number of men who wore short-sleeved T-shirts.Although both the fabric and dyeing are inferior, it also shows that this village is not so isolated from the outside world and should communicate with the outside world.All he has to do now is to find traces of the outside world, and find a city along the way.But it's not easy, many primitive tribes are located too remote, even many are located in the depths of mountains and rivers, if 11 didn't have confidence, he wouldn't dare to leave that village easily, otherwise it would be tantamount to courting death.

In the following time, 11 kept wandering around, trying to walk on flat ground or open areas, but he walked for four full days, but he never saw any traces of people.

until the fifth day...

At noon on the fifth day, 11 set up a wooden rack to roast lion legs.

The most indispensable thing in this place in Africa is wild animals. From time to time, you can see a few leopards chasing a group of antelope or bison roaring past nearby. 11 generally will not take the initiative to provoke them, unless they do not open their eyes.Just like the lion before, he ran over to provoke him, but it turned out to be 11's lunch.

Lion meat, to be honest, is really not very delicious. It has a fishy smell and less fat. If you are not careful, it is easy to be roasted into charcoal. Grilling lion meat requires high technical skills. 11 does not matter, even if it is eaten raw, he can still eat it if it is burnt.

At the moment, he is roasting the lion's legs in every possible way, but his mind is overloaded.He is calculating the approximate longitude and latitude based on various factors such as the rising sun, the duration of sunset, the law of climate change, and the nearby geographical environment, so as to judge his approximate location at the moment.

In fact, 11 also has a rough guess about where he is at the moment. He should be in the area of ​​Njigmi and Songuomena, but it is hard to say where exactly. These two places belong to Niger and Mali. , the middle span is still very large.

Of course, it doesn't matter where he is, what he needs is to find a city as soon as possible, a city where he can make a phone call.

I don't know if it was God's sudden eye opening, or his luck. Just as 11 was thinking about how to find a city as soon as possible, suddenly, he seemed to hear the roar of a car engine coming from a distance.

11 looked up, and sure enough, he saw a small black dot approaching from a very far distance.When you get close, you can see that it is a jeep, an old jeep that is so dilapidated that one wonders if it will suddenly fall apart in the next second.

It may be that the other party saw the black smoke from 11 roasting the lion's legs, and drove straight all the way to this side.After a long time, the car finally came close and stopped not far from 11.Then the car stopped, and a black man in a short shirt got out of the car with a bar gun.He first looked at the surrounding environment, and when he saw that the surroundings were safe and only 11 was alone, he pointed his gun at 11 and shouted a few words from a distance.

This man speaks French, which is not surprising since French is the official language in many parts of Africa, including Mali and Niger.

I can speak French 11, so I won't be confused like those black people I met before.

What this person is saying is, "Hey, what are you doing here?"

11 looked up at him, and replied in his not so proficient French: "Can't you see it?"

The black man looked at the thigh meat in 11's hands, which had been baked so black, and then looked at his clothes. 11's clothes were washed in a river. Although they were still tattered, at least the blood stains on them were almost washed away, so they didn't look so permeable.

The black man looked around again and said, "Why are you here?"

"be lost."

"Lost?" The black man was amused, can getting lost come here?But when he saw the tattered clothes on 11, he seemed to believe it again.

At this time, 11 asked, "Is there a city nearby?"

"Yes." The black man said without thinking, "The nearest one is Badane."

"Can you take me to the city?"

"This..." The black man looked him up and down a few times and hesitated.It's not about whether he's a bad guy, but about whether he can afford the car.

11 also guessed what he was thinking, took out Tian Zhan and Zhan Yue without saying a word, threw them at the black man's feet, and said, "These two knives are worth a lot of money."

The black man hesitated for a moment, bent down, picked up the knife, checked it, and tried to cut lightly on his hand, but who would have thought that as soon as his finger touched the blade of Zhanyue, a fine line was cut out on his fingertip? Bloody mouth.The black man showed shock, and seemed to like the two knives very much. He put away the knives and guns, nodded and said: "No problem, but I will only take you to Badane."

"Yes." Eleven nodded.

Four hours later...

A dilapidated jeep drove into a small border town called Badane. It is more appropriate to describe it as a town than a town.Badane is not big, and the resident population is estimated to be only 1 people.

The jeep turned around in the city, and finally stopped in a corner. The door opened, and a strange face came down.

This is 11 who has simply put on makeup, and what he is wearing at the moment is not his original combat uniform, but the short shirt that the black man just wore.As for the black man... at the moment, he is lying naked in the back seat, comfortably unconscious.

When the car was approaching Badane, 11 suddenly shot and knocked out the black driver, took off his clothes and changed it for himself, took back Tianzhan and Zhanyue by the way, and then used the simple materials that could be collected in the car and nearby to make a simple He put some makeup on himself, and then he drove into the city by himself.

I drove around the city before, and had a general understanding of the environment in the city, so after getting off the car, 11 went straight to a gas station.Walking into the gas station, 11 went directly to the convenience store of the gas station, dropped a few West African francs that he found in the black driver's pocket, grabbed the landline phone on the cash register, and dialed a series of numbers from memory.

The cashier took a few large denominations of CFA francs and looked at them, but didn't say anything, but quietly put them away... Well, he put them in his pocket.

On the 11 side, after the call was dialed out, a series of mechanically synthesized voices came out of the receiver: "Sorry, you dialed an empty number; SORRY, YOUR..."

11 didn't hang up the phone, just waited quietly for the string of synthesized tones to repeat six times, and then...there was no sound from the receiver.If it were an ordinary person who dialed this string of numbers, they probably would have been impatient and hung up.Even if you meet a stupid and boring person who is willing to listen to it, repeat the cycle of "I'm sorry" six times, and then suddenly silence, you will think that the call is not connected.But few people know that this number is not unreachable, but a special method, because it is a special channel number.

11 After waiting for no sound from the earpiece, he pressed a series of numbers on the number keys, and then waited for a few seconds. At this time...

(End of this chapter)