The camp was in an instant.

A group of people ran around screaming, and soon there was gunshot.

Amid the sound of gunfire, Chen Xiaolian pulled Lin Leyan, pulled Lin Xiaoniu behind him, and stuffed the golden sand eagle into the girl's hand: "Hold it! If you are in danger, shoot! Don't hesitate!"

As he said that, Chen Xiaolian ran towards a messy place.

...

There are indeed crocodiles, but when Chen Xiaolian ran over, the crocodiles had been shot to death.

Two big guys, about two meters tall, were lying on the sandy beach. At first glance, they looked like two old trunks. If it weren't for the blood below.

The crocodile was covered with gun holes, and several mercenaries stood aside. Randall's face looked ugly and was scolding a member of the peace organization.

"Are you crazy? What kind of gunfire? Do you know we haven't escaped from the danger zone yet! The gunshots can be heard and we will all be ruined if the rebels hear it!"

The member of the peace organization had a gloomy face, but argued: "But, in order to save people..."

Randall continued to scold.

The crocodile died, and there were three unlucky people who were injured by the crocodile.

A few minutes later, things were figured out.

A guy who was smoking was attacked by a crocodile... No one knew where this thing came out, probably from the water.

Through the darkness, we climbed to the shore.

The smoking guy was quickly bitten, and the huge biting force crushed one of his thighs.

The screams of this guy alarmed the two people sleeping aside. As soon as they got up, they were attacked by another crocodile. One guy was bitten and struggled desperately, but he also hit the other companion to the ground. Then the crocodile bit the guy and swung it, crushing his body...

The guy on the ground was very unlucky. He was stepped on his chest by his companion and vomited blood on the spot.

One of the two people bitten by crocodiles had already died on the spot, and the other looked too seriously injured. The blood flowed, and even if he could be sent to the hospital in time, there would be no hope. At this moment, everyone knows that he is dead.

The guy who was trampled on the ground was in unknown injuries and his feet were not enough to be trampled. This person probably had internal organs injured and might have internal bleeding... Especially the sternum was trampled, and the broken ribs were probably pierced into the lungs...

Soon, Hans ran over. He was a military doctor. After a brief examination of his injuries, he stood up and shook his head.

There is no help.

Chen Xiaolian stood aside, without saying or interfering... Although he had healing potions, low-level spicy strips were probably not enough for such fatal injuries. I am afraid that advanced healing potions would have to be used. I could only have some hope, and there might not be much hope.

Chen Xiaolian was not interested in using his advanced healing potion to save these refugees... During the day, he had already seen the numbness of these people. Moreover, the advanced healing potion had to be exchanged from the system with the points he had worked hard to get. Chen Xiaolian did not intend to play the role of a saint.

Randall pulled out a dagger and was about to walk over, and Hans immediately stopped him: "What are you going to do?"

"Relieve some pain to these two guys." Randall said coldly: "They are out of help. Do you let them wail and wait for death here? With such screams, what will happen if so many people in the camp here hear it?"

Hans changed color and wanted to say something. Chen Xiaolian passed by and said nothing. He pulled Hans away.

Hans could not resist Chen Xiaolian's strength, and was forcibly pulled away by him. Chen Xiaolian let go, Hans said angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Although that guy hates it, it makes sense." Chen Xiaolian said lightly: "Will the two people who are bound to die let them wail to death in pain? This is inhumane."

"Then kill them?" Hans said angrily.

Chen Xiaolian asked back: "Do you have a better way?"

Hans was speechless, and at this time, the wailing and screaming in the distance had stopped. Obviously, Randall took action very quickly!

Hans' eyes red: "We came to Africa to save people... Really, is there really no way to save everyone? Is there really no way?"

Chen Xiaolian looked at the German man and sighed softly: "You are not God... No one is God."

In order to avoid such a situation again, Hans sent someone to carefully check the surrounding sandy beaches and water, and they carefully searched for them to confirm that no large crocodiles were found nearby.

After that, Randall and others began to get busy.

Two big crocodiles became their targets.

Randall's men took out a saber and began to dismember the crocodile.

Soon, other refugees also joined the ranks with courage. These people were so hungry that their eyes were green.

Although crocodile meat is old and tough, it is meat at least.

Randall did not stop others from sharing the meat. Anyway, he and his people couldn't enjoy it all.

More and more refugees joined the ranks of dismembered crocodiles. Chen Xiaolian and Lin Leyan stood in the distance, just watching quietly.

Many people started to set up a large pot, washed the river water and boiled it, and then threw the cut crocodile meat into the pot and cooked it.

In Chen Xiaolian's team, the black minister and the black financial owner were obviously a little moved. Chen Xiaolian glanced at them and said coldly: "If you want, go grab it yourself, don't ask me."

The black minister immediately laughed and ran over with the black financial owner. After negotiating with each other, the black financial owner took off a gold ring from his finger in exchange and joined the ranks of the meat splitting.

Chen Xiaolian noticed that the three bodies on the river beach were ignored intentionally or unintentionally by the refugees, and the people were sharing the flesh and blood.

No one came to help remove the body.

Only Hans and a few volunteers came over, took shovels, dug a hole to be buried. There were two women sitting aside and crying, probably the relatives or family members of the deceased. One of them was holding a black child who was only five or six years old in his hand.

Chen Xiaolian and Lin Leyan sat far away. He looked at the refugees who were busy cooking meat, and there was no slight disgust in his eyes.

Suddenly he glanced at him. In addition to Lin Xiaoniu, the white girl actually sat beside him and didn't go over to grab the crocodile meat. Chen Xiaolian was a little surprised: "Why don't you go?"

The white girl shook her head: "I don't know."

After a pause, she said carefully: "I think your decisions should be correct. You didn't eat crocodile meat. I think it's better for me to follow your actions."

A little clever girl.

Chen Xiaolian smiled faintly and said nothing.

After a while, two mercenaries walked towards Chen Xiaolian with guns on their backs. One of them was wearing a piece of bloody crocodile meat in his hand and stood in front of Chen Xiaolian.

"Make a deal with you." The mercenary looked down at Chen Xiaolian.

Chen Xiaolian raised his eyelids and looked at the other person.

The mercenary pointed at the golden sand eagle in Lin Leyan's hand: "This gun is good, sell it to me. I can give you US dollars! And. Plus this piece of crocodile meat, at least seven or eight kilograms, enough for you to eat all the way to Congo."

Chen Xiaolian said lightly: "I don't short of US dollars."

He looked at the crocodile meat in the other party's hand again: "I don't like crocodile meat either."

The other party's eyes were a little annoyed, but after a glance, he found that Hans and others were looking here with cold eyes. The two mercenaries exchanged their eyes, and one of them snorted coldly: "Okay! But when you encounter danger on the road. Don't expect us to protect you! Boy!"

These two guys left.

Chen Xiaolian sighed and looked at Lin Leyan. He smiled and said, "What's so delicious about crocodile meat... If you eat this wild crocodile meat, you will be full of parasites, these idiots."

In the morning, when the fleet was back on its way, something happened.

The three unlucky guys who died last night. They are the only three young and strong men in the squad.

After they died, the team they were in was left with two women and a child.

Chen Xiaolian heard a quarrel in the crowd. He frowned and walked over, and saw the two crying black women last night. One of them was holding the child, sitting on the ground, looking blankly at the crowd quarreling around him.

Chen Xiaolian took a few minutes to figure out what happened.

Their team was originally small. Because when the ships were allocated before they set off the road, no one was willing to accept women and children. The three dead, two women and one child, were a family. They refused to separate and refused to abandon their wives and daughters, so they formed a small team, six people and one boat.

Now the three only young and middle-aged people are dead, so... the remaining three women and children obviously cannot drive a boat by themselves. They must not have the strength to row. Moreover, others also think that the three people occupy a boat, which is too wasteful mainly because they think that this is too wasteful of diesel!

Chen Xiaolian understood.

These guys mean very shameless.

Everyone thought that the diesel on their ship should be divided, but no team was willing to accept these three women and children.

The two sides of the quarrel are two relatively powerful teams, each with seven or eight young and strong laborers, and are quarreling fiercely.

Chen Xiaolian was also very upset when he saw such a fucking thing. He suddenly strode over and stood in front of the three women and children sitting on the ground: "Can you make a fire and cook?"

The two women raised their heads and looked at Chen Xiaolian unexpectedly.

Beside Chen Xiaolian, Lin Leyan squatted down, touched the face of the child who was huddled in his mother's arms, and then smiled and stuffed a small piece of chocolate into the child's mouth.

This action eased the tension between the two women a little.

"I can do it. I can make a fire and cook, and I can also row." A stronger older woman yelled.

"Okay, I'll accept you on my boat, you three together." Chen Xiaolian said in a calm voice.

The eyes of the two women suddenly lit up.

Chen Xiaolian looked up at the people around him who were confronting and arguing.

"I have accepted them, and all the supplies on their ship will naturally belong to me."

People on both sides were stunned for a moment, but soon someone shouted: "It's not fair!!"

"Yes! Not fair!"

"The excess diesel should be distributed together!"

"Yes! Why can you take it away? Why can you use two portions of diesel from two boats for one boat?"

Chen Xiaolian looked at these guys with disgust, with greedy, twisted, and angry faces.
To be continued...