Occupational challenge: Let you challenge, not let you die!

Chapter 15 Roaring in the distance!Refugee area!
After several Syrians cheered for a while, a man led Suchen and others into the war zone.

On the way, through Lin Yuran's translation, Su Chen learned about the situation here.

This is Aleppo, located in the northern part of Syria, which belongs to the fighting area between government forces and rebel forces.

The fighting here is intense, and there will be a battle in a few days, which is very dangerous.

No one can say for sure whether this place will become the opponent's territory in the next moment.

After the off-road vehicle drove into the urban area of ​​Aleppo, everyone was shocked.

There are gray and white war wreckage, black craters, and charred limbs everywhere.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

A woman's cry was heard not far away.

As far as the eye can see, almost all the houses have collapsed, exposing the brick body.

Every gray and white collapsed building sat with some civilians, their eyes numb.

Whether it is Su Chen or Lin Yuran, as well as the audience in front of the live broadcast room.

It was the first time for them to see such a terrifying situation.

To say this is a city is worse than hell!
Blood and charred human remains can be seen everywhere, and gunfire rang out in the distance.

Seeing such a scene, several people couldn't help feeling heavy.

The Syrian militiamen who crowded into the car with Su Chen waved to their comrades along the way, and they entered the safe area unimpeded.

After sending Su Chen and others here, the militiaman said to Lin Yuran: "Okay, I'll leave it to you to help us report everything here!"

Lin Yuran translated truthfully.

Su Chen nodded calmly.

The man leaves.

The three of them looked at each other and looked around.

They are now in a safe area held by rebels in Aleppo.

The surrounding gray-white buildings fell weakly to the ground, and a large number of civilians lay in the shadows blocking the sunlight.

Most of them were women and children, and they were looking at Su Chen and the others numbly.

Zhao Rulong was depressed and picked up the camera in his hand.

There were a few "clicks" and the camera flashed.

Record the civilians hiding in the building.

They were all in tattered clothes, their faces were covered with mud, and some children didn't even have any clothes on. They looked at Su Chen and the others anxiously.

The Syrian woman wearing a light veil heard the sound of the camera and looked over blankly.

Seeing the scene in front of them, the moods of the three people present all changed to varying degrees.

There was even more conversation in the live broadcast room.

"Is this the world under war?"

"We are protected by the country of Hua, and we are far away from wars, but it does not mean that there are no wars in the world. This is just the tip of the iceberg of cruel wars!"

[Reporter Xiao Sa]: "Keep these images in mind! These are the precious images obtained by war correspondents who were born and died!"

[Reporter Xiao Sa]: "Every war reporter is a great one. They are trapped in death, and their hearts are bright!"

"Why are there so few war pictures that have been circulated?"

[Reporter Xiao Sa]: "Because once the government forces find out, the camera will be smashed to pieces on the spot! The written news release will also be torn to shreds!"

"If these things are spread, it will bring serious public opinion pressure to the government forces!"

"Keep reading! War correspondents are not easy!"

"Crack clap clap..."

Zhao Rulong kept filming, recording the backside of the war.

Lin Yuran's eyes were slightly red, and her heart was shocked.

Suddenly there was a slight tugging sensation on the hem of her clothes, and she lowered her head.

I saw a little Syrian girl staring at Lin Yuran eagerly at this moment, and said vaguely: "I'm hungry..."

Immediately, Lin Yuran couldn't bear it anymore, she took out two white rabbit toffees from her pocket, and put them in the little girl's hands.

The little girl stared at the big white rabbit toffee with a trace of confusion in her eyes.

A woman wearing a black veil ran out from the corner, picked up the little girl, and handed back the two toffees to Lin Yuran.

"Thank you, this is too precious for us to have!" the woman said in Arabic.

"It's okay, take it, I have a lot more!" Lin Yuran shook his head and put the toffee into the little girl's hand again.

Seeing that Lin Yuran resolutely refused to accept it, the woman had no choice but to bow to her, then tore open the candy wrapper and put the snow-white toffee into her daughter's mouth.

Feeling the soft feeling on the tip of her tongue, the little girl's eyes suddenly widened and she said confusedly: "What is this? Is this candy?"

Hearing this, Lin Yuran was struck by lightning.

The woman said with a slightly guilty tone: "I'm really sorry, my daughter hasn't eaten sweets since she was born..."

"The price of a bag of sugar can be sold on the black market in the East for $100..."

Lin Yuran looked at the three or four-year-old girl in front of her, and was speechless for a moment.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but be speechless.

Is this a war zone?

Newborn children in China can appreciate the taste of sugar, but children in war zones cannot even touch it at the age of three!
"No, I got sand in my eyes!"

"Is it true? A bag of candy can be sold on the black market for $100?"

[Reporter Xiao Sa]: "It's true!"

"Our powerful motherland has given us a peaceful environment, but outside!"

"In Afghanistan, Syria, the Middle East, etc., there has been war!"

"They are very expensive! A kilogram of flour can sell for 120 US dollars, compared to sugar is too expensive!"

Immediately, everyone in the live broadcast room was deeply shocked!

Many people were sour in their hearts and offered rewards one after another.

Some netizens forwarded the live broadcast, bringing more traffic to the three of them.

The woman leaves with the little girl in her arms.

Lin Yuran's eyes were red, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Zhao Rulong also looked serious.

Although Su Chen couldn't understand what Lin Yuran and the woman were saying, he could roughly guess it.

He sighed.

war correspondent...

It's not a good job!

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance.

The civilians lowered their heads and skillfully hid under the solid building.

The loud noise was deafening, the ground trembled, and powder fell from the collapsed gray buildings, and it fell on the hair of the refugees, which was particularly conspicuous.

Su Chen looked at the source of the sound, only to see a thick black smoke rising from the direction they had come from.

Su Chen felt it.

Maybe the mine just exploded...

Lin Yuran also looked in that direction, her beautiful eyes flickering.

That seemed to be the direction they had come from.

Zhao Rulong put away the camera, and said in a heavy tone, "That was the sound of a Soviet-made PTM-3 anti-tank mine exploding just now!"

"Mine!" Lin Yuran glanced at Su Chen inexplicably after hearing this.

The live broadcast room caused even more waves.

"No way? Is it a mine?"

"Look carefully! The place where the sound broke out is where Brother Su and the others came! Combined with Brother Su's abnormal situation just now, could it be that Brother Su discovered that there are landmines there?"

"Hiss...Thinking carefully is terrifying! Brothers!"

"That's not right! How did Brother Zhao know? He can still tell you the exact model! He has a problem! Brothers!"

"Probably yes! Even if it's not, we can wait for the challenge to end and go back to the live broadcast!"

The live broadcast picture is different from the time flow experienced by Su Chen and the others, 1:6.

Su Chen and the others need three months to complete the challenge, but in reality only half a month will pass.

The live broadcast that the audience sees now is in the state of six times speed.

(End of this chapter)