Perhaps because he had been delaying too much time on the plane, after Ye Wuque got off the plane, there were no other passengers except the staff at the airport. Ye Wuque stood in the open airport, feeling the hot breath of South Africa, sighed silently, and said to himself: "No matter how, it is always a good thing to avoid that girl, so as not to really happen in the dream. It's so cumbersome..."

Ye Wuque left the airport. At the gate of the international airport, he actually saw Tian Yishu and her three colleagues standing by the door.

Tian Yishu seemed to have been waiting for Ye Wuque. After seeing him, he actually ran to Ye Wuque with a smile and asked, "I thought about it and thought it was quite dangerous for you to be alone in South Africa. Why not go with us? Anyway, aren't you going to City A? We have a special car arranged by the company, which can directly get you to City B, and it is also convenient for you to take a boat to City A by yourself." Tian Yishu pointed to a silver-gray van parked on the side of the road.

"No need." Ye Wuque responded coldly on purpose, crossing the girl with his bag and walking towards a strange foreign city. Ye Wuque thought in his heart that he must be very similar to the cold male protagonist in the TV series. He curled his lips helplessly and smiled sarcastically.

After Ye Wuque left, three colleagues of Tian Yishu also rushed to Tian Yishu. One of them said to Tian Yishu in Korean: "Who is this person? He is so arrogant."

"The rich second generation from that family pretends to be noble and come to Africa to experience poverty." Another person responded. Of course, their eyes were full of disdain when they looked at Ye Wuque.

The Korean boy who was very attentive to Tian Yishu at the beginning said to Tian Yishu: "Shu, let's go. Don't pay attention to him." The boy was named Quan Daolai. He had always had a crush on Tian Yishu. He was originally a shy but excellent young man in the company. In fact, his responsibilities were not used for Africa. But when he heard that Tian Yishu was tricked by his boss and was sent to Africa, he volunteered to move forward. In addition to protecting Tian Yishu, he wanted to take this opportunity to confess his love.

Tian Yishu frowned and looked at Ye Wuque's back and said, "I don't know why, but I always feel that that person will be very dangerous."

"Let's think about ourselves first. There are places where gangs and troops are everywhere, and shooting in the rain of bullets, there is probably no more dangerous environment than this."

Quan Daolai stroked Ueda's shoulder with his right hand and said gently: "Don't worry, Shushu, I will never let you suffer any harm."

Tian Yishu looked at Quan Daolai and smiled and nodded.

Ye Wuque got into a taxi and thought that he had to buy some guns before entering City A. According to the dream provided by the old beggar, although ordinary guns are of no use for zombies, and the wounds may even reconcile independently. However, even if they fail to hit the key points, hitting other parts will slow down the speed of the zombies.

According to the old beggar's tip, if Ye Wuque wants to buy a gun, he still has to go to City B. City B in South Africa is now almost an inability to be considered a city of inability. The gangs of various forces have taken advantage of the chaos to grow and grow, and have almost left the control of the South African government. Due to the blockade of City A, the nearby City B was unexpectedly not severely punished by the South African government. Of course, the people in City B did not understand the reason and enjoyed the lawless life safely.

But Ye Wuque thought of one thing that if the South African government really sent a large number of military forces to control City B, the final result would definitely lead to many people taking risks to escape City A, and then the news that City A was infected with zombie virus would spread. At that time, it would probably bring huge panic to the entire South African citizens. That is the situation that the South African government really cannot control.

Seeing that it was getting late, Ye Wuque had thought of going to City B that day, but the black taxi driver kept dancing and gestured to Ye Wuque, whispering in his mouth and wondering what he was saying. Ye Wuque had been having sex for a long time before he realized that he meant not to charge "RMB" because he couldn't tell the truth.

Unfortunately, Ye Wuque found a local bank in exchange for 3,000 cash African francs for use on the road. As for buying a gun at B City, Ye Wuque only hoped that the other party had a card swipe machine.

After leaving the bank, the taxi that was parked on the side of the road disappeared. Ye Wuque was thinking about whether the people of South Africa were so generous? He took the bus from the airport and had been taking at least half an hour. He actually left without taking the money?

Just when Ye Wuque was confused, two strong men came from both sides and clamped the relatively thin Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque looked closely and said, "What a guy, these two men's sturdy figures are like exaggerated fitness coaches, and they have messy tattoos on their arms. You can tell at first that they are not good people."

One of them held Ye Wuque's shoulder, held a gun in the other hand, and pointed secretly around Ye Wuque's waist. Then he said something.

Ye Wuque couldn't understand, but the meaning was: "Don't speak out, follow me, or you will be beaten to death!"

Ye Wuque nodded silently, and the two strong men grabbed Ye Wuque and rushed towards an unknown direction. In his mind, Ye Wuque quickly called the old beggar out.

The old beggar still looked smiling and slapped. Ye Wuque said, "What should I do?"

The old beggar frowned and said, "Yes, it's quite troublesome if you can't understand the local voice."

"Do you don't understand what the other party is saying now? I was pointed at by a gun. The biggest problem I am facing now is his mother robbery! Maybe it's still a murder and robbery!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, no matter what, you are a half-baked psychic. Ordinary people can't handle this? I'll install a voice recognition system for you at the front end of the nerve, which can automatically convert each voice into Chinese and then transmit it to your brain. You can do whatever you want." After the old beggar said that, he actually disappeared.

Ye Wuque had a headache when he watched the old beggar disappear. But he actually understood the occasional conversation between people around him.
Chapter completed!