Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

ocean going ship.

Zhang Cheng looked at the time pointed by the pointer on the watch. It was already twelve o'clock noon, and three hours had passed since the time agreed with Mo Qing and the others.

The captain has urged four or five times.

The prisoners on this ship must be transported to Siam within the stipulated time, and they cannot delay too long.

Zhang Cheng has called Mo Qing more than a dozen times in a row, but none of them answered.

Where did these people go?

Just as he was thinking, his phone rang.

He immediately connected, "Hey, where have you been? The boat is about to leave, and you are still missing?"

Zhang Yiming's voice came from the other end of the phone, "An accident happened, and I couldn't explain clearly on the phone. I'll send you a location. Come here quickly, your life is at stake!"

Hearing the other party's anxious voice, Zhang Cheng said in a deep voice, "Okay, I'll be right there."

After ten minutes.

Zhang Cheng drove a car to a resort on the outskirts of Jizan.

At the entrance of the village, he saw Zhang Yiming and others.

"Damn it, why are you acting like refugees?"

It was only 24 hours since the last meeting between the two parties, but Zhang Cheng was really taken aback when they saw each other again.

I saw a group of people with gray heads, tired faces, messy hair like chicken coops, and a lot of dust on their clothes.

Zhang Yiming said with a wry smile: "We originally wanted to rent a car to go for a few laps in the desert yesterday, and come back this morning.
Who knew that there was a sandstorm, but thanks to the help of Heyet, he narrowly escaped death and came back alive.”

Zhang Cheng patted him on the shoulder, "Well, it's good to come back alive, let's go, the boat is about to leave"

"I can't leave yet, because Lao Mo hasn't found it yet"

"What's the matter?"

Only then did Zhang Cheng realize that there were two people missing from the crowd, and Mo Qing and Han Ling were gone.

"Didn't they go with you?"

Zhang Yiming shook his head, "We drove two cars and got separated in the sandstorm. Their life and death are uncertain now."

"You really don't make people worry!"

Zhang Cheng glanced at the people in the complaint area, "I will help you with this matter, people will definitely be found, trust me!"

Zhang Yiming bowed solemnly to him, "Thank you!"

Zhang Cheng stretched out his hand to help, "No need to say thank you, if it wasn't for Mo Qing, I might not be able to deal with the gangsters on the ocean-going ship.
Don't worry, whoever dies, this guy will not die! "

"Um"

"By the way, you just said that you rented a car to go to the desert, right?"

"Yes"

"Then go to the rental car dealership"

A group of people rushed to the car rental shop in a hurry.

After meeting the owner of the car dealership, Zhang Cheng revealed his identity as an Interpol immediately.

Every car in the car rental industry is equipped with a GPS positioning device to prevent someone from driving away and not being able to find it.

These devices are generally rugged, have their own power supply, and have a stable signal.

Zhang Cheng explained his purpose and asked to check the location of Mo Qing's vehicle.

The owner of the car dealership was naturally very cooperative and turned on the computer.

From the map displayed on the computer screen, the driving route and driving time of the vehicle can be inquired, but there is no accurate positioning.

Zhang Cheng asked the boss why.

The boss explained: "Probably the positioning device is damaged. I usually install this thing in the engine position of the front car, and it is usually connected to the battery of the car."

"Excluding man-made reasons, the damage of the positioning device may be due to a problem with the position of the engine." Zhang Cheng lowered his head in thought, "In other words,
Their car may not be able to move now because of some problems."

Zhang Yiming was listening to him talking to himself, "Old Mo's car has a problem, doesn't that mean they are in danger?"

"It's not sure yet, but it might be a good thing for us"

It would be a very troublesome thing if Mo Qing drove around without destination.

"I am now contacting the local rescue team." Zhang Cheng took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After 1 minute, he hung up the phone, "The rescue team said that they can arrive here in an hour at the latest, and then we can go into the desert together to find it."

Zhang Yiming asked, "Can I go find it first?"

"No, the desert is very dangerous. If you go in without sufficient preparation, you will only put yourself in danger!"

The wait is long.

It was nearly two o'clock in the afternoon when the rescue team arrived.

After listening to all the incidents, the rescue team began to act according to the map.

Zhang Yiming and Zhang Cheng followed the rescue team, and the women were arranged to rest in a hotel in the village.

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Five p.m.

The sun was setting and the long day was over.

Mo Qing looked at the red sun and licked his chapped lips with his tongue. In just one day, he and Han Ling had already drank seven bottles of water.

This is still in the case of extreme savings.

Now they only have the last three bottles of mineral water left.

Based on today's calculations, they wouldn't even be able to survive tomorrow morning!
If rescue doesn't come tomorrow, there will only be two mummies left in the car.

Can't wait any longer.

"Lingling, we have to leave here tonight," Mo Qing said firmly.

Staying here is death, leaving is also death.

It's better to leave here, maybe you can find a glimmer of life.

Han Ling nodded. She didn't know whether Mo Qing's decision was right or wrong, but she always chose to follow him.

"Pack up your things, take as little as possible"

"Um"

10 minute later.

Mo Qing and Han Ling were carrying a package each.

It contained only water and a small amount of food.

The food is mainly wolf meat and biscuits.

While chewing a piece of wolf meat, Mo Qing pinned the Gurkha knife to his waist.

Weapons are essential.

In case they encounter ferocious beasts like wild wolves again, the two people with bare hands will only be reduced to food.

Afterwards, Mo Qing made three torches out of the interior cushions in the car for lighting when walking at night.

When everything was fully prepared, the time had come to six o'clock in the afternoon.

There was only a faint light left in the sky.

The cold swept across the desert again.

Mo Qing and Han Ling wrapped themselves in thick clothes and got out of the car under the light of the moon and stars.

"so cold!"

Han Ling tightened his clothes and breathed into his palms.

"Well, it won't be cold when you move, let's go, we still have a long way to go"

They had identified the direction yesterday, and now the two of them are going to the northeast, which is the location of the village.

The desert moon and stars are much brighter than other places, but still not enough to be fully illuminated.

Mo Qing can see objects within five meters at most, and beyond this range, the vision becomes blurred.

Walking in the dark, it is very easy to encounter the situation of "ghost hitting the wall".

So you need to find a reference.

And in such a place, the best reference is the stars in the sky.

Polaris, the star that guides the way home.