Chapter 55:

Moses snorted: "I don't know, all foreigners, the woman said that she is a doctor." He said impatiently: "We found medical supplies in their car, it should be a real doctor.

"Bring me over and see."
Ji Ma was pulled to the front, and Ulya raised his hand to the other side: "Hey, don't be so rude to women."
The man standing against the wall is not okay: "What is it, where is it working, why is it passing by?"
Jimmy tried to control herself and didn't tremble. She said: "I... I am a surgeon. I used to work at the Red Cross. I came here... I went to the hospital in the camp of Cultu to carry out humanitarian rescue missions..."
"what is it call."
"Ji... Jima..."
"Take away." The man lowered his head and did not look at it. He only said to the players next to him: "Let her first treat the injured guys below, and then send them to Kultu. The attitude is better.

Someone next to him whispered: "I have a girl..."
Jerry didn't talk. Moses had already taken the first step and gave it to the guy: "If you don't understand the rules, the doctor will dare to touch it. Be careful to be known by our boss, and marry your second child!"
The man shivered and didn't dare to scream.
These people seem to be very disciplined, and Uriah breathed a sigh of relief and felt that things were not too bad.
He looked around and saw that a few people who were caught together were a bit languid. Kab was sent to another place by the rebels because it was a Dinka. The rest of Tim was shaking his hair and letting him look at the Asian. Then he held his head up, his eyes lingering in the "Jerry" who had spoken before, as if to see the flowers from the other side's face.
Unfortunately, this group of people are wearing goggles and helmets. If you don't take off the goggles, you really can't see what the other person looks like.
In the eyes of Ulya, this man is only a few whites away from the skin of the black people around him.
Oh, this is probably a Asian.
He thought quickly in his head, and the man leaning against the wall said again: "There are people left."
"Reporter, photographer, doctor's bodyguard." Moses grinned: "There is also a guide, a Dinka, who is locked up."
"Are all a group?"
Moses: "Oh, you should ask them, this work is not for me, I am only responsible for killing the group of government troops."
Jerry snorted: "That doesn't mean me."
Then he threw away the cigarette in his hand and turned and left.
Moses looked at his back and slammed his foot on the wall: "Mom, it's the same as the head."
The black man who was holding Ye Wenxuan laughed: "When you can beat your head, you will have this treatment."
Moses: "Roll!"
Ye Wenxuan still has to listen to a few more words. Someone came over and took them to another shelter not far from here.
It seems to be a place to hold hostages. Most of the walls on the first floor collapsed, and many people on the second floor. There are many rooms on both sides of the corridor, some are closed, and the door panels are gone. Ye Wenxuan sweeps through the corners of his eyes, just to see a few ragged black squatting on the wall, the temperament looks The soldiers who pushed them in were very different, but they still could see some arrogance.
Presumably the prisoners of war who have just been captured on the battlefield.
After the soldiers pushed them into a no-man's room, they left. There was a door in the house. Uriah stood by the door and peeped through a broken hole in the door. After a while, he said: "There are Soldiers with guns, they are not afraid of someone running away, and when they are shot, the people around them will be obedient."
Jima calmed down a lot at this time. She re-tied her messy long hair and found a wall to sit down and rest.
"They said they would send us to Kultu." She looked at the others and said, "Can I trust them?"
"I will try to convince them." Uriah can only say so.
"But he only said you!" Tim called. "What about the other people? I... I don't even have a press card. They certainly don't believe that I am a reporter... What to do..."
Ulia: "Quiet."
Tim: "I am afraid! I can't be quiet! I want to go home... Hey!"
His outburst was detained by Ulaya, who slammed him on the wall and said fiercely: "If you still want to live, it is best to learn to shut up from now on."
Tim struggled with his feet and his hands were desperately trying to grab the palm of his neck.
Jima: "Ulya! Let him go!"
Uriah loosened Tim and sullenly punched the wall. He walked the wall two times in the room, then stood at the window and looked closely.
The windows in this ruin are incomplete, and the glass above has long since disappeared, leaving only the square opening of the black hole, with the walls blackened by gunfire, the shells and blood on the floor, it looks shocking.
Ye Wenxuan put the pen in his hand and stood beside the body of Ulaia.
Uriah gave him a look: "What did you find?"
The room where they were held was on the second floor. At this time, a team of soldiers passed downstairs and dragged several bodies that they did not know where to find them.
"The gangs are occupying the stronghold." He glanced at the red cloth on the arm of the gang. He whispered: "It is very close to the city of Sierra, and Seral is an important stronghold of the government." One, I guess... soon there will be a war."
Serral is the city where Tim originally wanted to go. The senior student he mentioned was there, and he was a professional war correspondent with a press card.
Uriah is also watching the crowd: "I am worried that the rebels will take us to the Serral to fight."
"Jima is a doctor, and the key moment can save lives. This possibility is not small." Ye Wenxuan took the pen into his pocket and said casually: "But the opposite, they will try to protect her."
A glimpse of Yulia’s investigation: "You don't seem to be nervous at all."
Ye Wenxuan: "No, I just don't like to show the tension."
Ulaya: "Like the little fart behind us?" He squinted at the figure in the corner and sneered: "With this psychological quality, I still want to run as a war correspondent, hehe."
Ye Wenxuan sighed: "The normal reaction of ordinary people."
It didn't take long for someone to come in and ask Jimma to go out and know that this is to let her see the doctor. Uriah is still doing his due diligence to ask for "who wants to accompany his employer."
"The person who knows is with her, she will relax a little." He plausibly said: "You don't want the doctors you find too nervous, leave things like gauze in the wound."
Of course, his request was rejected.
Watching Ji Ma leave, Ulyya hands hooked the door frame and started the pull-ups.
Ye Wenxuan sat on the floor and watched him exercise.
He looks very calm, but in fact he has been somewhat uncertain.
Because of the "Jerry" that Cai has seen before, although he can't see the appearance, the tone of the tone and the approximate body shape are very similar to Xing Yuan.
Coupled with the "Asian" and "recently joined" labels, Ye Wenxuan is more certain of his own guess.
As for the name "Jerry"...
When he was in Kaiyin Town, he once called himself "Tom Silis" and gave Xing Yuan the name, "Jerry Sirius."
"You must find an opportunity to approach him and test it." He silently said in his heart.
After a while, Ye Wenxuan was thinking about how to act. Ulaya and he and Tim have nothing to say, from time to time through the door and window to observe the outside, pay attention to the movements of people around, it seems that the vigilance is not small.
Tim was a lot worse. The child was scared by the bullets and the dead. He kept his knees in the corner and soon slept in the exhaustion.
Ye Wenxuan looked at him and sighed.
If he doesn't have super powers, then the psychological quality is probably no different from Tim.
However, if it is not for Xing Yuan, he will not be idle and ran into the battle zone, so there is nothing comparable.
When the sun went down, soldiers came over and sent them two big bowls, saying it was dinner.
Ye Wenxuan took a look at it and found that one of the bowls was not clear water, and the other bowl was a sticky paste, which was supposed to be the "supper" in the soldier's mouth.
"This...what." He touched the bowl with his hand and found it to be warm. The things in the bowl were quite strange, no matter how they looked or smelled.
Ulya took a look: "Oh, eat no one."
"..." Ye Wenxuan watched as he calmly grabbed a hand into his mouth and let it go to the side without a trace: "You ask for really low."
"Captives can still have any picky right." Uriah took the bowl of water and slammed it a little. His expression was not very good: "It's not fresh water, it tastes so sweet." He put the bowl down and said: "You guys Have you ever been injected with a vaccine to prevent disease before you come?"
Ye Wenxuan nodded: "I heard that cholera and malaria are prevalent here."
Ulaia said: "If you don't prevent it, this bowl of water will probably kill you."
Ye Wenxuan: "Excuse me, even if there is prevention, the bowl of paste can kill me."
Julia shrugged: "Some food is good."
It was not until the night fell, the light in the room disappeared, and Ji Ma was brought back by two soldiers.
There was also an oil lamp that was brought into the room.
"The head of the rebel, Jerry, told us to send it to us." Jimmy didn't seem to be too scared. Her face was not as pale as before, and she talked naturally: "I give those soldiers." Treating the wounds, they are very polite to me."
Ye Wenxuan looked at the oil lamp on the ground and asked, "Have you seen that Jerry?"
"Yes." Ji Ma said briskly: "He was also injured. I will help him to look at it and re-medicate it. Um... I have to say... He is very masculine, very handsome...

Ye Wenxuan & Yulia: "..."
"Jima, I suddenly feel that you may not need a bodyguard." Ulya wiped his face and said nothing: "Girl, don't tell me that you are looking at the eye with a soldier of the army."
Ye Wenxuan asked: "Have you seen the injury on his body, where is the injury?"
Jimmy ignored her bodyguard's ridicule and answered the youth's question sideways: "There are a lot of injuries, gunshot wounds, burns on the back, hey, they are not easy to live."
"What kind of burns are there." Ye Wenxuan didn't consciously lean forward: "And, does he have the same wound on his left shoulder?"
"There is something..." Kima hesitated. "Tom, what are you asking? What do you think of you... Do you know that man?"
Ye Wenxuan got a positive answer. He felt that the man was Xing Yuan. He secretly leaped in his heart and said to the girl: "Jima, I don't know, I have never seen his face."
Jima sat next to him. She looked at the closed door. From the small hole in the door panel, she could see the light of the oil lamp outside. There were rebel forces in the corridor patrolling the shift.
When the soldiers' footsteps were getting farther and farther, she said: "When I saw him, he took glasses. When I was not so nervous, I looked at his looks. Hey, he looks very handsome. The eyes...it seems to be blue. But it was too late, the light in the room was so dark that I couldn’t look carefully."
She said, she squinted and muttered to herself: "Oh, it’s cold and cold, and I didn’t say a word. It’s a shame.

Ye Wenxuan’s heart beats:
You see it clearly, is it really blue eyes?

"Oh, I didn't see it clearly, it seems to be." Ji Ma squinted: "I don't dare to look too long, I stare at his eyes... He will misunderstand me!"
Ye Wenxuan leaned his back against the wall and exhaled a breath.
He lifted his right hand and covered his eyes, and his mouth couldn't help but smack it.
"Jima."
"Yeah?" Jimmy looked at him in confusion: "Tom, are you laughing?"
Ye Wenxuan did not pay attention, but said: "Go to see him next time, please... be sure to bring me."