At this time, it is no longer a question of how to bring the three of Kampot back to Yiwu, Quan Xingguo has to think more about how to get out of the current predicament, and Kampot is generous and pretends to deal with them, but in fact, he is seeking other purposes in a playful way.

Kwon Heung-kook is sometimes reckless, but after all, he is an elite in the field, extremely experienced, once he comes back to it, he sees the problem quite thoroughly, and it is not too late to figure it out now, but he must find a very safe way to get out of the current predicament.

"Well, you're right, I'm a road idiot!" Kwon Heung-kook grabbed Kampot by the neck and roared, so impulsive, no one would doubt his anger.

Xie Zhihai and Ma Yuan were very nervous clutching their weapons in their pockets, reaching out to push Ma Hongqing and shouting, "Stand back!" for fear that once the impulse begins, these two guys will not be able to react if they get too close.

The two of them have long seen the problem, but they have no experience in dealing with the so-called supernatural abilities, so they can only lower their posture and remain silent, and fully cooperate with Quan Xingguo when it is critical.

Kampot smiled, "Young man, road idiots are not terrible, what is terrible is recklessness, as a devout believer, with the help of God's gaze, I think it is necessary for me to guide you in the direction." ”

"Let's talk about Nimadan, don't sell your god to Lao Tzu, what I want now is to solve the problem, and what I want is for you to go back to Yiwu with me safely!" Quan Xingguo strengthened his hand, and suddenly raised his voice, and the kind of posture that was about to be hysterical made Xie Zhihai and the others sweat fiercely in the palms of their hands.

"Relax, it is necessary to return to Yiwu, but now the important thing is to solve the current problem, look at this yellow sand Gobi, have you brought enough supplies? How far can the car run?"

Quan Xingguo stared at the other party's eyes for a long time, and the sparkling light dimmed, and his hand gradually lost strength, so he simply let go of the gongbu.

"Except for half a tank of mineral water, there is nothing else, and the fuel can run a hundred and ten miles at most. Kwon Heung-kook's tone was very decadent, like a defeated rooster that had been drained of all his courage in front of his opponent.

"Hehe, in this case, if we don't get extra help, I don't think we can go back to Qingyuan Town for the time being. Kampot shook his crumpled gray robe, and his movements were very indifferent.

"Then at the suggestion of Mr. Gompot, we have to go to the small town of Daban Pass?"

"Is there anything you can't do?"

"Isn't it getting farther and farther away from Yi Wu? How do I feel that Mr. Gongpot is taking us south step by step, what are your intentions?"

"It's the only way to make up supplies in that town and then go back to Yiwu. Kampot looked serious, and what he said was very reasonable.

"Are you so confident?" Kwon Heung-kook sneered, "Why don't you answer my question directly?"

"I have no intentions, everything is God's will, as a devout believer, I faithfully follow his instructions, don't you think that we are just wasting time talking here?"

Kwon Xingguo looked up at the sky, the sun was already in the west at noon, don't look at the sun shining now, in the evening, the Gobi Desert will be unusually cold, especially now in November, there is no food and enough warm clothes, you will suffer a big crime, unless you are lucky enough to ask the passing vehicle to borrow gasoline, otherwise the risk of going to Qingyuan Town will be greater.

But he believed that Kampot would not let him 'bump into' such a well-meaning vehicle, and even if he did some sabotage when the night came, Kwon Heung-kook quickly weighed it in his mind and decided to plan it to see what Kampot's real purpose was.

So a ticket person got on the car again, the car drove south to the direction of Dabanshan, the situation was much worse than imagined, only to drive less than fifty miles away, the small broken truck actually broke down and broke, Quan Xingguo got out of the car and didn't get it done for a long time, and wasted several bottles of water.

Seeing that the sun continued to drift westward, he had to decide to abandon the car and walk, so a strange group of hikers appeared on the desolate desert road, the two of them were in a row, the formation was neat, the walking posture and pace were very stiff, one looked at the other, Quan Xingguo and Kampot were naturally side by side in the front, Ma Yuan and Ma Tian in the middle, and Xie Zhiman and Ma Hongqing in the rear.

At first, he and Xie Zhiman also waved to try to take a ride, but they were unsuccessful, and no vehicle would stop.

"Is this what you want to see?" Kwon Heung-kook suddenly twisted his hair and asked, but his face changed in an instant, because in his vision, Kampot's facial appearance had changed significantly, it was hard to imagine how this person could be like a chameleon?

"I don't understand what you're talking about?" Kampot shrugged, "The steering wheel has been in your hands throughout, and you can't blame me for the car breakdown, right?"

"Isn't the sudden breakdown of the car the guidance of your Creator?"

Kampot suddenly stopped, looking at Quan Xingguo very seriously, his eyes were condensed, but there was chaos in his pupils, and Quan Xingguo also stared at Gongpot without showing weakness, but his eyes were completely a flowing fire, everyone stopped together, and they couldn't figure out what these two people were doing like cockfighting?

Gradually, Kampot's pupils changed, the gray chaotic mist was dissipating, and the black, thread-like rings gradually appeared, more and more in circles, so dense that they could not see the bottom, the rings were slowly rotating, and the direction of rotation of each ring was different, but the overall feeling was that it was a whirlpool, an unfathomable whirlpool.

The flowing fire in Quan Xingguo's eyes was sucked into this whirlpool without hindrance, and there was not even a ripple, and then he felt that his whole mind was trembling, and a huge suction force came, as if something was about to come out of his shell, Quan Xingguo was taken aback, tried his best to stabilize his mind, and wanted to look away.

But it's too late, the more Quan Xingguo struggles, the stronger this suction becomes, in the black whirlpool, he seems to see a lot of pictures about himself, from childhood to students, from students to enlistment in the army, and then to join the 'Rangers', he even saw his parents, as well as instructors, Wu Fang, Li Tianji, etc., and soon, he fell silent in the plot of these pictures, making the struggle just now futile.

Suddenly, Quan Xingguo's head seemed to explode, and the severe pain made him tremble, but this painful feeling soon disappeared, replaced by an incomparable ease, and his mind was clear.

"Defiling the Creator God will be punished, but unbelievers and hypocrites will have a chance for redemption, and congratulations on your lucky seizure. ”