Wang Xingguo doesn't have much to explain, because sometimes explanations don't make people understand the situation.

Wang Xingguo experienced a similar situation, in a disaster relief mission, in order to snatch the poor food, those usually docile people instantly turned into demons, the scene almost instantly plunged into chaos and blood, in that conflict, dozens of infirm people became victims, and the army had to use more powerful violence to stop the chaos.

Wang Xingguo didn't want such a situation to occur in the expedition, with Wang Xingguo's understanding of Sharjah Jean and Krussell, he was 100% sure that if they knew that Xia Ruobing had water, they would definitely do whatever it took to do so, human nature was complicated, and at this time, in order to get a chance to survive, they didn't care about any morality.

But Mr. Min had already entered a heat cramp at this time, his big arms were trembling unconsciously, and his body trembled after a while, this was caused by the electrolyte imbalance in the body caused by heat stroke, if it continued to develop, he would die of heat stroke, Xia Ruobing decided not to listen to Wang Xingguo, she helped Mr. Min up, and unscrewed the lid of the kettle: "I still have water here." ”

Mr. Min was already paralyzed and weak, although he did not fall into a coma, but he could no longer support his body, heard the word "water", opened his eyes slightly, Xia Ruobing put the kettle close to his mouth, and after his lips touched the water, Mr. Min came back to his soul.

"Water! Water! There's still water here! Sharjah Jean saw Mr. Min drinking water, his eyes lit up, he didn't care about his image, and crawled over with his hands and feet.

"Nope! Only the wounded are allowed to drink water! Xia Ruobing hurriedly put the kettle in her arms.

"One hundred thousand dollars...... No! Two hundred thousand! I'll just take one sip! Morsel! Sharjah let his eyes look directly at Xia Ruobing's kettle, which was not water, but hope for survival.

"No, that's all there is left, it must be reserved for the infirm!" Xia Ruobing said.

Wang Xingguo's worst fearful situation still appeared, when he rushed over, he saw Krussell rushing out of the oblique thorn, like a crazy bull, he shouted: "Be careful! ”

When Xia Ruobing heard it, she turned around, it was still too late, Sherpa was just about to get up to stop him, Krussell pushed Xia Ruobing down, snatched the kettle from her hand, and couldn't wait to pour the water into his throat.

Seeing that his hope was snatched away by Krussell, Sharjah Jean also went crazy, he rushed over to snatch the kettle from Krussell's mouth, Crossell only drank a sip of water, and the kettle was snatched away by Sharjah, where was he willing to put it, the two fought for the kettle.

"Put it down!" Wang Xingguo rushed over, but the scolding had no effect, Sherpa tried to step forward to separate the two, but was pushed to the ground by two madmen, Chen Badai also rushed over, but they didn't dare to step forward to snatch it, Sherpa pulled Xia Ruobing up from the ground, and watched them snatch that poor water of life, and in the snatching, they spilled more than half.

"My ...... This is my water! Crussell pushed Sharjah away with all his might.

Sharjah Jean didn't say anything, but he didn't let go, and neither of the two could drink water during the fight.

Krussell felt that it was not a way to go on like this, he caught a glimpse of the hunting knife on Sharjah's waist, his heart was crossed, and he reached out to pull out the hunting knife, Sharjah Jean was not wary, and the hunting knife was pulled out by Krussell, and he felt a cold neck.

"I swear, I'll kill you, if you don't let go!" Crussell said viciously, the knife pressed tightly against Sharjah's neck.

"Bang!" Before the worst happens, stronger violent intervention is necessary, Wang Xingguo opened the insurance and fired a shot into the sky: "If you don't put down the kettle, don't blame me for being rude!" ”

"No...... You're not going to shoot us. Crussell was reluctant to give up the water he had so hard to grab.

"Do you want to try?" Wang Xingguo stepped forward and pointed his gun at his head.

"Okay......" Crossell weighed, he didn't dare take the risk.

Sharjah Jean saw that Crussell had put down the kettle, and the dozens of milliliters of water in the jug tempted him like a banshee, and he was desperate to pounce on it and take the kettle on the ground for himself.

"Bang!" Wang Xingguo shot at the ground in front of Sharjah, and Sharjah stopped in his tracks.

"Xia Ruobing, go and get the kettle back, everyone...... I mean, everybody, you have to get my consent to drink water. Wang Xingguo said.

"Why?" Crussell shouted unconvinced.

"Because I have a gun!" Wang Xingguo sneered.

Krussell could not shake Wang Xingguo's position, he could only regret that he had lost the gun, in this case, force is the guarantee of power.

"We only have this little water left, and in principle, priority is given to the wounded and ladies." Wang Xingguo said.

"Huh...... Human nature, Wang Xingguo, are you talking to us about human nature at this time? Sharjah Jean sneered, and then raised his voice, his dry voice seemed to be torn apart by his high-decibel voice: "I'm dying of thirst, why don't you let me drink water, I'm your boss......"

"At this time, order must be guaranteed, there is no boss." Wang Xingguo said that Sharjah made him mentally collapse, but at this time, unless there was sufficient supplies, even if he was given such a sip of water, it would not be long before he would repeat his old tricks.

"No...... I had to take a sip, just one sip...... I can give you money! Let you pay for it...... "Sharjah Jean saw that the toughness was ineffective, and began to plead, in the time of life and death, any face and dignity are not important.

"No, it's not a matter of money, Sharjah, you can hold on, and I'll find a way to get water for everyone in the evening." Wang Xingguo still refused.

"$1,000,000, $1,000!" Sharjah Jean took out the check and looked at Xia Ruobing pitifully, Xia Ruobing subconsciously held the kettle in his arms, Sharjah Jean looked at the kettle directly, and the check book in his hand stretched forward: "You can fill in any number on it...... I just need a mouthful, a mouthful ......"

"Or ...... Dog, let him take a sip. Chen Badai looked at the checkbook, if he could really fill in any numbers on it, then he wouldn't have to worry about spending all his life drinking.

"No, I want to assure you of your hope, Sharjah Jean, back off! Back off! Otherwise I'll shoot! Wang Xingguo refused, he saw that Sha Jia was in a trance, and his feet unconsciously leaned towards Xia Ruobing, so he quickly stopped.

At this time, there is no other way than to use willpower to fight thirst, there is no other way, after nightfall, the temperature difference here is large, and the humid air brought by the wind, Wang Xingguo plans to use the desert water method to get some water, it is already afternoon, it may really be like Crussell said, the search and rescue plane is not flying today, now Wang Xingguo must maintain order, and for the object of violence, the only way is to be more violent than him, so as to deter them from robbing.

This is a competition of willpower, most of their equipment has been discarded, Sherpa still has a raincoat left in his bag that can take water, usually use the condensation method to get water, you can get 400 to 500 ml a night, the air here is humid and the temperature difference is large enough, Wang Xingguo is expected to be able to double, but even if you take a liter of water, it is still far from enough for 8 people.

The quarrel and the sound of gunfire woke up Kerry, who was in a semi-comatose state, and he staggered up from the crack in the stone, Xia Ruobing hurriedly went over to help him and put the remaining precious water to his mouth: "Kerry, you drink a little water." ”

"No ......" Kerry weakly pushed open the kettle and pulled his notebook out of his pocket, "Angel...... If...... If I die here, you take my records back with you...... This is...... Very precious manuscript...... Subversion...... Subversion...... their manuscripts. ”

This made Xia Ruobing very embarrassed, she felt that it was not possible to take it, and it was not possible not to accept it.

"Hey, begging dog, don't pretend, you can't die." Chen Badai came out to the rescue, "Hurry up and drink saliva and go back to lie down." ”

"No...... I feel like I'm going to die here, and if this is what God asks of me, I'll face it calmly......" Kerry said weakly, his hand tightly gripping Xia Ruobing's hand, which was the closest contact they had in a long time.

"Hey...... When he died, he was still hormones. Chen Badai muttered, tilting his head to the side.

In the distance, a few pairs of indifferent eyes were watching the farce that was taking place in the black rocks, like hunters stalking their prey, which was almost unable to hold on.

"Tchaikov, can I intervene now?" One of the team members asked, they've been suffering all these days, too.

“NO！ The captain is still very energetic, and I don't want us to be killed. Tchaikov rejected the team's suggestion, intending to keep them thirsty until they collapsed.

Tchaikov felt that he was very close to what he wanted, and if they fell, he would take the map of Sharjah Jean and leave them a little water, and if they found the treasure, it would be simpler, just snatch what they wanted with a gun.

So Tchaikov is not in a hurry, there are no cannibals to bother here, as long as he has a little more patience, everything will be as he wishes.

Wang Xingguo and Crussell, Sharjah Jean is still confronting, only Wang Xingguo and the AK47 with few bullets in his hand are in front of their humanity and the devil, if Wang Xingguo falls first, he is sure that Crussell and Sharjah Jean will slaughter everyone for that mouthful of water in an instant.

"Buzz...... Airplanes...... Hum ......" When the scene was extremely embarrassing and nervous, Chen Badai seemed to hear something, and he shook his head, wondering if he was hallucinating because of excessive thirst.

But the buzzing sound still sounded faintly in his ears, and Chen Badai hesitated a little and asked, "Did you hear it...... Not...... Buzz? ”

Almost everyone was ringing in their ears at this time because of extreme fatigue and physical exhaustion, and hearing Chen Badai say this, Sherpa shook his head helplessly.

"No, no, no...... Not tinnitus...... Is it an airplane...... The sound of an airplane. Chen Badai hurriedly explained, and he confirmed that it was not the sound of tinnitus.

"Airplane...... Plane? Where is it? When Crussell heard the word airplane, his eyes lit up, as long as the search and rescue plane could find itself, it would be saved!

"It should be...... ...... that direction," Chen Badai pointed in the direction of the jungle.

The rescue otter plane was flying low through the jungle at this time, but they still didn't find anything, and after they flew back to the base yesterday, they found that the plane was out of order, and it took several hours to repair it today, so it was almost noon before they took off to search and rescue. Xiao Ao listened to the crew's report and felt that the expedition team was very likely to have entered the jungle, so he explained that they focused on searching the jungle area today, and the plane did not follow the established route to search.

After going back last night, Xiao Ao felt that the situation was getting worse and worse, and today he deliberately explained that he brought enough supplies, the otter plane is a medium-sized seaplane with a double-piston engine, although it can carry 12 people, but this so-called medium-sized is only larger than the small, thanks to the economical fuel efficiency of the piston engine, the maximum range of the otter plane can reach 2000 kilometers in theory, but after being converted into a seaplane, it needs to bring a heavy pontoon, which greatly increases its resistance, The range was reduced to less than 1,500 kilometers, and in order to increase the range, the Otter aircraft had an auxiliary fuel tank attached to it, and it could not fly at maximum speed, but could only fly slowly at an economic speed of 180 kilometers per hour, taking into account the wind and other influences at sea, it would take nearly 5 hours to fly from the base to Tinianti Island, which was hundreds of kilometers away, and in order to ensure the amount of fuel for the return voyage, the aircraft could search the island for up to 2 hours.