Not only did Nabari not hide his personal information, he did not shy away from Zhang Zian, Li Pitt, and others when imparting experience to Salim, and even let them record the GPS coordinates of the mark, which made them feel a little embarrassed. Bookmark this site

In fact, what can they do if they know the location of the mark? Give up the comfortable life of foreign cities, give up their previous jobs, and come to the desert to compete with the Bedouin for the job of a guide? It is obviously impossible.

Li Pitt looked at the time and was about to reach the specified 15 minutes. He said through the intercom: "People from each unit return to the car and are ready to continue moving forward."

Zhang Zian also returned to his car and saw that the elves had also come back. He asked, "The road is still long. Does anyone want to stay in their phones? I will let you out when camping in the evening."

The journey is very boring, and the scenery in the Gobi Desert remains unchanged. No matter how fast the car drives, it seems to be still. Once it enters the sea of ​​sand, the car is like a small boat trembling in the waves, making it feel nauseous.

Although it was afternoon sunset, the temperature in the desert was still above 40 degrees Celsius, the temperature at noon was as high as 55 degrees Celsius, and the temperature on the surface exceeded 80 degrees Celsius, so you can easily steam the eggs. Wearing thick-soled desert combat boots on the ground, in less than half a minute, the heat will pass through the soles to the soles of the feet. The shoes are hot and wet, as uncomfortable as if they were stepping on melted cream.

The smell emitted by the diesel engine made the elves with sensitive smell disgusted.

The sun shines on the hood reflecting dazzling flashes. If you don’t wear sunglasses, your eyes will soon be irreversible.

The most troublesome thing is that at such high temperatures, the cooling capacity of the air conditioner becomes weak and cannot be turned on all the time, otherwise the temperature of the water tank will rise sharply and the engine power will drop. You can only turn on for a while when it is too hot, and then turn it off slightly cooler.

As long as the air conditioner is stopped, you will be full of men.

Humans have developed sweating and cooling ability, but pets covered with hair all over their bodies feel uncomfortable.

Vladimir, Xinghai and Laocha's freshness passed, and they all planned to return to their phones and rest safely.

π originally wanted to write novels on the road with a laptop in his arms, but it was still too difficult to type while driving. There was no road on the ground. Whether the tires were crushing through stones or pits, it would shock its body. The laptop almost broke out several times, so it gave up and asked to return to its phone.

Zhang Zian also wanted to drive more steadily, but it didn't work. The sunlight shone on the bare Gobi Desert and caused strong reflections. It was a little farther away and it was impossible to see the details of the terrain clearly. If Nabari hadn't reminded some big pits that needed to be avoided from time to time in front of him, the bumps would have been even more severe, and it would be possible to hit a big rock and break down.

Only then did he understand why Nabarri was at most a middle-aged man but his vision declined. He often led his team into the desert and stared at the reflective sand and Gobi all day long. It was already very good that his eyes could last until now.

As for Fina and Feimas, they didn't want to, but they couldn't go back to their phones. If something happened, they would definitely be in an uproar when they stopped urgently and they found that they were missing.

Zhang Zi'an wanted to take Richard back into his phone most. This little bird was really annoying, and it was not afraid of being shaking. His claws firmly hooked his shoulders' clothes, and he couldn't even shake them, but it was unwilling to go back. When he pointed the camera at it, it turned his head and even covered his head with his wings, leaving him helpless.

If possible, he really wanted to put all the elves into his mobile phone, so that he could use the mineral water bottle in a noble way...

After relocating the elves, the space in the car became more spacious, and the convoy continued to move forward.

It took more than an hour to drive.

The monotonous scenery makes people feel particularly tired.

The good news is that the sun is approaching the horizon and the heat fades away.

Zhang Zi'an opened the car window and let the cool breeze blow through the car. Even if the wind was filled with fine sand, he couldn't care about it, and finally it was cooler.

The disappearance of the bad thing is that the Gobi Desert that keeps complaining has come to an end, and there is a vast sea of ​​sand in front of it.

Everyone couldn't help but have the same thoughts in their minds, or they would camp here today and wait until they really entered the desert tomorrow.

However, the public channel of the intercom was quiet and there was no order to stop. It seemed that Li Pitt and Wei Kang were meant to take advantage of the coolness of the evening to rush as much as possible.

"Each vehicle slows down, pulls closer, prepares to enter the desert, and drives carefully." Li Pitt said through the intercom.

There is no obvious dividing line between the Gobi and the desert. The touch of the car tires feedback gradually becomes softer from hardness, indicating that they have entered the desert.

There are rolling sand dunes in front, left and right, and it is impossible to keep any marks here, but Nabari's car is still moving forward steadily, and the occasional sound is also confident, bringing everyone some peace of mind.

Each dune is shaped like a ridge, blown by the wind into two slopes in the middle. When it is on one side, the situation on the other side is completely unknown. After turning over, it may be another higher dune or a huge sand valley.

The most troublesome thing is that the height, slope and sand quality of each dune are different, so it is difficult for the driver to accurately grasp the size of the throttle and speed.

If the accelerator is too fast, the speed will be caused to cross the sand ridge too fast. The car takes off and it will be up to fate whether it can safely land. If the slope on the other side of the dune is too steep or the drop is too large, the whole car may turn over the bottom; if the accelerator is too small, the car cannot climb the sand ridge, and it may slide down the original path, overturn, bump into the car, or fall into the sand.

This kind of thing depends purely on experience, and can only be understood but not expressed in words. Even Nabari can only give simple tips on high sand dunes, middle sand dunes and short sand dunes. But what is the standard for high, medium and short? How much throttle should be given when high? How much throttle should be given when low?

It was already cooler, but every driver in the car was sweating because of nervousness. When climbing over every dune, he seemed to be fighting his life. I wonder if he could get safe after rushing up.

It is hopeless that such dunes are hundreds of thousands on the road ahead.

Salim, who was sitting in the front car, held the handrail tightly with his pale face and stabilized his body. He seemed to understand why Uncle Nabari said he believed in camels more than off-road vehicles. Although the camels walked slowly, they climbed over sand dunes as if they were on flat ground.

"Stop! Stop! All parking! Car No. 10 broke down!"

An emergency call came from the public channel.
Chapter completed!