What is the experience of walking in the wild in Africa?

If someone asks such a question on the Internet, Wang Mingyue thinks he can give the best answer.

Maybe you can ask and answer yourself?

Thinking like this, she raised her face slightly, and squinted her eyes to look at the dark blue mountains.

The morning sun is gently spilt on the body, the fresh breeze occasionally brings the smell of wild animal dung, under the feet are the railroad tracks laid by the older generation of Chinese in the 30s in a foreign country, and the Chinese characters on the concrete sleepers bear the wind of the foreign country. Wind and rain record the roots of Chinese people in foreign countries...

Wang Mingyue thought about it beautifully as she walked, leaving her initial worries behind her mind. Instead, she began to rejoice that she had another experience in a foreign country. After returning, she had the best chat topics in front of her fellow travellers.

In the future, I will come to Africa more, be a pioneer in domestic tourism to Africa, and become a leader in tourism forums.

"Mingyue, go faster!" Dr. Hu urged her in front.

Dr. Hu followed Chen Ling closely and did not dare to relax.

She was the opposite of Wang Mingyue. When she was on the train, she was not worried about beasts, snakes and insects, but only worried about whether she could go that far. After being on the road for a while, she slowly reacted and began to worry about the dangers brought by nature.

A large number of people can bring a sense of security, so she consciously or unconsciously becomes the person who maintains the order of the team, letting everyone move closer to Chen Ling.

Or is it to move closer to herself?

Chen Ling glanced at her and smiled: "Doctor, you blush."

Dr. Hu put his hand back to his forehead and said, "It's a bit hot."

Chen Ling walked to the side of the road, snapped off a branch and removed the leaves to make a simple trekking pole.

"The stick makes a whistle for you. When you meet a lion and a leopard, you use this to fight." Chen Ling said with a smile, "In ancient times there were tiger-slaying heroes, but now there is a lion-hunting female doctor."

Dr. Hu gave him a white look, took the stick and said, "Thank you...the lion is here, you block in front, and I run away."

"You have been to the tropical rain forests of the Democratic Republic of Congo. Isn't it more dangerous there? Why are you scared today?" Chen Ling asked.

Dr. Hu went to the tropical rainforest with Dalun, who was ill-intentioned. The risks there were much higher than this. There were not only wild beasts and poisonous snakes, but also rebels who could shoot at any time.

Dr. Hu said: "Because the ignorant are fearless... But at that time, Darren hired more than a dozen security guards, all with guns, so there was no need to be afraid of beasts. Today we are all defenseless, the beasts are here, and we can only fight hand-to-hand. The big mouth of the beast and the sharp teeth make me afraid."

A group of business geniuses and mining experts were deceived into the forest by a group of illiterate rebels. If it hadn't been for Chen Ling, the end would be miserable.

There is a kind of madness in Darren's bones. His acting style is adventure. He licked the blood with the knife and escaped in Congo-Kinshasa. However, he sought his own death to provoke Chen Ling, and finally died in the mouth of a crocodile and was buried in the bottom of the river.

Dr. Hu was scared whenever he thought of that experience, so he became scared on the safer Tanzania-Zambia Railway.

"I said, you don't have to worry if I am here," Chen Ling said, "If I am not sure, I will stay on the train."

At this moment, Wang Mingyue, who was walking at the back, shouted: "Hey, someone is coming from behind!"

Everyone looked back.

Three young black men with simple luggage were walking quickly.

Moussa stood beside Wang Mingyue and waved to the three of them.

The three of them quickly caught up, and after a few words with Moussa, Chen Ling's team moved on.

Moussa explained: “They are locals and passengers on the train, and their destination is at the next stop. Many people on the train knew the situation and got messed up, so the three of them decided to walk to the next stop. I Ask them to report when they arrive at the next station."

Dr. Hu frowned and said, "I hope they arrive safely."

"They said that the front Taniguchi should turn, don't walk along the railway." Moussa said again.

Wang Mingyue said: "If they have to report the letter, we don't have to go so fast, right? This is a national park nearby, shall we go see it?"

Irving laughed and said, "There are very few people hiking in the national park here because there are too many animals."

"It's fun to have a lot of animals!" Wang Mingyue said, "It's a pity that I didn't see animals in Livingston, but now it's time to make up."

Dr. Hu immediately warned her: "Mingyue, this is the wild, not the city. Don't run around!"

Wang Mingyue smiled and said, "This is a national park. It's managed by someone. It's not a no-man's land. Don't be so nervous. As Irving said, there are few people hiking, that is, some people hiking. Irving, isn't that?"

Owen's identity as a traveler and efficacious crow's mouth made him the technical authority of the team, and his style of telling the truth is convincing.

When Wang Mingyue asked this, Owen hesitated and said, "Well, I have had a similar experience before. Hiking in another national park in Tanzania with a few friends was thrilling."

Wang Mingyue tilted her head to look at Dr. Hu.

Dr. Hu shook his head: "I can't walk, I want to play by myself."

With that, she slid on the stick and continued to walk forward.

Chen Ling didn't seem to hear the conversation between them, did not make any comments, and said to Moussa: "Moussa, after you break, everyone continues to move forward."

Owen Chao Wang Mingyue shrugged, expressing his helplessness.

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The team went on for about an hour, and the railway entered a wide valley, passing through the valley, flat on both sides, with lush vegetation.

Dr. Hu stopped, sniffed, pointed to the half-meter-high brown mound next to the railway, and said: "I suspect this thing is not mud, it is feces, and it has a strange smell."

Chen Ling followed her eyes, and the mound was like an oversized cow dung, darker in color and looser.

What animal defecates so much at one time?

"This is elephant dung." Owen glanced at the "mound" to recognize the source.

Dr. Hu made a disgusting expression and continued to move forward.

Chen Ling grabbed her and said, "It looks very fresh. The elephant may be still nearby. Be careful."

A gust of wind blew by, and several crackling noises came from the bushes, like the sound of branches breaking.

"What sound?" Dr. Hu hid behind Chen Ling.

Chen Ling had no way of judging, so he had to look at Owen.

Owen laughed and said, "It may be an elephant, or a leopard, or a monkey, who knows."

His words made Dr. Hu even more nervous, and he grabbed Chen Ling's arm and said, "Why can you still laugh?"

Chen Ling turned slightly, held Dr. Hu's shoulder, and said solemnly: "I will protect you, but you must not grab my arm!"

Chen Ling remembers the aggrieved situation when Katima Murillo was attacked. If it weren't for the two women each holding one of his arms, Darren would never have a chance to escape to the Zambezi River.

Dr. Hu stared at Chen Ling's eyes, wondering why he said this, and asked aggrievedly: "Then where do I grab? Can I hold your waist?"

Chen Ling coldly refused Dr. Hu's request: "No. When danger comes, I need space, as long as you are within one meter of mine, you are safe."

Wang Mingyue is more courageous than Dr. Hu. She has grabbed the camera and looked around, ready to capture wild animals at any time.

"Ms. Wang, look over there." Moussa next to her pointed to a clearing. "There is an arrow over there."

In the clearing between the two trees, someone used a branch to make an arrow. The direction of the arrow was sparsely grass and trees, and it was vaguely the entrance of a mountain road.

"Why is there an arrow?" Wang Mingyue called Owen over and asked.

Owen took a closer look and said: "People in the wild will leave some marks. They have at least two motives. One is that if they are in danger, they can leave marks so that the rescue team can find themselves; the other is to help those who come later. to avoid detours."

Wang Mingyue's eyes widened: "This must be the second motive! Will the three young people stay behind? You see, the fractures of these branches are very fresh, they should have just been broken, and they must be helping us. Show the way, the distance from here is shorter."

Owen groaned for a moment and said, "Maybe it is. But they didn't tell us this before. Moussa, did they say they could take a shortcut?"

Moussa is the only one who has spoken to three young people.

Moussa said: "They only said that they walked home along the railway, which was a bit detour."

Wang Mingyue believed that her point of view had been proved, and shouted: "Doctor, come here quickly and take a shortcut from here."

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