Volume 5: The Destruction of the Gods Chapter 2 Aunt Jeko's Secret Rice Balls
"Don't move!" (Pashto)
Ding Bowen hurriedly said in Sanskrit: "They said not to move!"
Shen Jin nodded: "I can see that!"
On the top of the mountain, which was originally deserted, a group of Afghan men wearing cloth hats and big beards suddenly emerged from all directions. Although they were white, their skin was closer to that of the yellow race, but their facial shapes were standard white people. At this time, this group of more than 50 Afghans had surrounded Shen Jin and his men. They were holding hunting knives, maces, knight swords, and some messy homemade melee weapons. They were dressed in rags and most of them looked very thin. At this time, there was a wolf-like light flashing in their eyes, as if they had seen a large group of lambs. Shen Jin was a little speechless: "Can't they see... that we are very powerful?"
The group of people in front of him could not be said to be a bunch of losers, but they could also be considered to have low combat power . There were only 10 first-order transcendents in total, and the remaining 42 were ordinary people. Any one person here could be enough to kill them all.
Sun Li looked at the ordinary black clothes of the crowd and said, "Perhaps, in the eyes of others, we are 13 perverts wearing black stockings..."
Not to mention, the material of the nano armor is a bit like dense fishing net clothing, "Well... it seems that the appearance is indeed not threatening!"
Sun Li added: "Moreover, they are few in number, have foreign faces, and have no weapons in their hands. They look easy to bully!"
The 52 Afghan men saw that everyone was still laughing and joking, not taking them seriously at all, and they immediately became furious. The extraordinary person who led them shouted, "Everyone, lie on the ground and don't move! Ha! Pathetic women, showing your faces in public is a blasphemy to God. I will take you unclean women back and purify you! I will draw a few Xs on your unclean faces!"
At this moment, these Afghan men all showed angry and obscene looks, which made people feel a sense of morbid psychology.
Li Moxiao said angrily: "...What are they talking about! Their eyes are so vulgar, they must not be saying anything nice!"
After Ding Bowen translated it, he successfully aroused the anger of the four female extraordinary people present.
In China's Q City and D City, as extraordinary people, no one dared to speak so rudely to them!
However, the Afghans had no translator. They only heard Shen Jin and his friends shouting “Ula Ula Ula!”
These people talked among themselves: "They seem to have escaped from China to seek refuge. They don't even have weapons. They are perfect for us to be slaves!"
"I want the woman with the biggest butt, who can do the job and give birth at a glance!"
"The black dress is very nice. It must be Chinese silk. I'm going to take it off and try it on. My grandfather told me that Chinese silk is very expensive!"
An extraordinary person spat on the ground and said, "They are all poor yellow bastards. They have nothing but a backpack. The backpack is so deflated that the total weight of the backpack is not even as big as my wife's butt!"
"Subdue them carefully and bring them back first!"
"Yes, don't make too much noise. If a strong zombie comes, we will lose a few brothers again!"
At this time, an older extraordinary person said: "Let's be careful, there may be extraordinary people among these people, otherwise we wouldn't be able to get here..."
Others sneered: "Uncle Jieke is always the one who makes me feel disgusted. I can beat three of these yellow people alone, even if there are extraordinary people! If I can't subdue them, I will go back and put Aunt Jieke's stinky hard shit into my pilaf and eat it!"
“Hahahaha~!~!”
These people surrounded the crowd while speaking all kinds of words unscrupulously. Although they spoke unscrupulously, their bodies still maintained basic vigilance, ready to deal with resistance at any time.
Ding Bowen picked out the important words and translated a few. Sun Li asked very consciously, "Boss?"
Shen Jin nodded. Under the scorching sun, Sun Li's shadow stood up. "Bang bang bang—"
Five minutes later, 52 Afghan men knelt on the ground together. The middle-aged extraordinary person who took the lead in speaking was the worst off. All his teeth were knocked out, and when he spoke he could only... Aba Aba Aba.
The Afghans, who were originally arrogant, were now like dead dogs, wagging their tails and begging for mercy.
"Oh, dear oriental guests! Please forgive our ignorance. We are just a group of poor hungry people. There are elderly people in the camp who need to be supported. Please let us go!"
"As powerful extraordinary beings like you, you will definitely not bother with us. We haven't done anything excessive. We just want to invite you to visit the camp, right, Uncle Jieke?"
"Oh...oh! That's right, dear! My nephews are so rude. It's all my fault that I never let them go to school. Great Eastern strongmen, you know that our country has been experiencing war and has neglected education. But I promise, we just ask you to stay in the camp for a while and let you become our family. We have no intention of harming you!"
"Bah!" Ding Bowen spat, and said in the standard official language of Afghanistan: "You old bastard, I understood everything you said. Stop pretending to be pitiful here. I will punish everyone in your camp according to your words later!"
Shen Jin was not angry. He thought that since he was not of our race, his heart must be different.
I didn't intend to mine in a peaceful way on this trip. If I meet someone who doesn't obey me, I will beat him into submission!
"You old bastard! Lead the way to your camp. Answer whatever I ask. If you dare to lie, I'll send you to see God!"
Ding Bowen whispered, "They are all Muslims who believe in Allah. They believe that Muhammad is the messenger of Allah!"
"Oh, then tell them to send them to Allah!"
The Chinese people are not at all interested in this kind of belief. For 5,000 years, we have always believed that man can conquer nature!
Believe in yourself!
This is different from most countries in the world. The vast majority of Chinese people are atheists. Some of the nitpickers on the Internet, perhaps because they are too full, always come up with a lame excuse to reply to most Chinese people. Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.
This sentence seems flawless. When you reply, "Have you seen it? Why don't you let it perform a miracle and see?"
He will then start to argue from other aspects, bringing out some unfounded things and all kinds of mysterious things in an attempt to make you believe it. When you start to argue with him about what he said, you have successfully fallen into his trap, and he will use his rich experience in this field to defeat you!
In fact, it is very simple to end this topic, just use modern scientific thinking:
Whoever proposes it, shall prove it.
That's it!
People who did not propose this concept naturally do not need to help you prove why it does not exist. This is called... proving the existence, not the non-existence!
At this time, the Afghans also realized that they had hit a wall. Their leader was beaten badly. Jieke, who had the greatest prestige, had to lead everyone back to their camp. Sun Li suddenly pointed at the man with the darkest face and said, "You are the one who just said that you can't win and want to eat Aunt Jieke's shit? I'll watch you eat it when we get to the camp!"
After Ding Bowen translated it, the extraordinary person's face became even darker: "Oh my God, you don't know that I passed by Aunt Jie Ke's toilet this morning and vomited all the tortillas I ate last night!"
"Oh? Then it would be great if it were made into a secret rice ball!"
Thinking that he had fulfilled his wish of eating and drinking for free again, Shen Jin's mouth curled up slightly like a dragon king.
