More than ten minutes later, the barren Gobi Desert appeared in front of Charles again.

The Gobi Desert, which was completely tired of seeing before, has become synonymous with safety in front of Charles. Seeing it means being out of danger.

"Shishe" a sudden brake, Charles put his car on the edge of the Gobi Desert and the desert, waiting for the arrival of others.

Not long after, he saw the other two cars arrive, but the bandaged one did not appear.

Recalling the special situation before, Charles was not too nervous. They needed to come out a little slower. As long as the direction was right, they should be able to see them soon.

But when I waited around, there was no car coming out of the yellow sand.

"Bandage! Please reply when you hear it!"

"The bandage is received...waiting again...it will arrive soon..."

The bandage signal seemed to be not very good, full of noisy sounds, and the four cars seemed to be very far away from Charles.

"Why did you guys last so long? You looked at the compass in the car, is the right direction?"

"East 16... That's right, wait a little longer... the dunes change a lot..."

"Identity confirmation."

"Bandage...the first mate of the position...assist the captain...and organize various...work plans, responsible for preparing...the cargo loading plan...the helmsman of 1224...the code today is..."

Seeing that the bandage was really fine, Charles felt relieved and waited patiently.

At this moment, the chef Planck next to him placed a pot on the Gobi Desert, "In order to rush, everyone eats canned food every day. It just happened to be time. I'll make some delicious food for you."

Charles glanced at him and did not stop him. During these times, he would eat cold canned food to save time.

Since the exploration is over, there is no need to hurry up so quickly. It is good to relax properly, and it is not a big deal for the crew to be completely nervous.

The fresh water was quickly poured into the pot, and then the canned dishes of various meat dishes and vegetarian dishes. With the chef and the chef's help, the simple canned dishes were stewed in a mess.

Although it is still canned, the taste suddenly became different after the chef's combination and seasonings were added. The fragrance wafted, and everyone was so greedy that they kept swallowing.

Since they entered the desert, they didn't even bother to eat in the dangerous environment. Everyone gathered together, waiting for the remaining crew members while eating.

The signal of the bandage is gradually getting better, which proves that his distance is gradually getting closer.

Charles stewed in canned food, and from time to time he checked the position of the bandage through the pager.

Halfway through the meal, Charles sighed slightly and looked at the desert next to him with some melancholy.

Lily put down the piece of meat she was holding in her hand and asked curiously: "Mr. Charles, what are you sighing?"

"I'm sighing, why can't this place be a nest occupied by various dangerous monsters? Why can't we simply kill the monsters and take away the trophy?"

"Whether it is the "mirror" or the desert, it is... so... so strange, the things on the surface are even more strange than things on the sea! What kind of shit is this?"

Lily looked up at Charles. At this time, she didn't know what to say.

The simple meal ended quickly, and the meal was clean and there was no soup left for the four carts.

"Bandage, is it there?"

"I smelled...the food."

"You can smell it?" Charles stared at the yellow sand all over the sky, and did not see any vehicles.

Charles was about to say something, but heard bursts of exclamations coming from the pager.

"What happened, where are you?" Charles walked forward anxiously.

Immediately afterwards, there was a constant rolling sound from the pager, and they seemed to be in big trouble.

However, just as he was about to take the third step, Lily's scream came from beside him. "Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

The golden mouse rushed to Charles' feet, pushed his feet away and pulled something away.

Soon, she pulled out a truck from the yellow sand, hugged it carefully with her two small claws, and leaned into the car with her eyes the size of a mung bean.

"Mr., you...you have become so young. Fortunately, I just saw it, otherwise you would have been stomped by Mr. Charles."

"I...Damn..." Charles, who looked shocked, reached out and held Lily in his hand, then stared at the truck in her hand and the bandages that were not much larger than the grains of rice in the truck.

The four cars and the people on the four cars have become smaller, and the truck is as small as a finger.

Others also surrounded them and looked at the very puzzled scene in front of them.

Recalling what had just happened, Charles felt a little dreamy.

"Is it not because the reflection of the "mirror" became larger just now? But because we became smaller?"

However, Charles had no time to consider this issue now. He frowned at his palm, holding the bandage of the walkie-talkie.

"No…anything…it’s just…it’s getting smaller…I guess it was because the tires were stuck in sand…I missed the opportunity at that time.”

Lily, standing on Charles' shoulder, curiously pinched the gun that was only the size of a rice grain in her hand.

"Mr. Charles, can they get smaller? Can I get bigger? Be as big as a human?"

Charles had no time to pay attention to her. He carefully put the bandage back in front of the small truck, turned his head and said without hesitation to everyone around him: "Get on the bus! We must go back and find the mirror again so that the first mate can return to its original state!"

The car started again and drove towards the desert.

I originally thought that according to the previous tire mark, I could find the "mirror" quickly. But this time, the other party would not be as fate as Charles. After searching for two days, I still found nothing.

That night, Char faced a problem, that was, there was not enough fuel. If you continued to search for it, even if you saved it, whale oil would not be enough.

"Why did it disappear? It should be here." Charles frowned at the yellow sand.

The bandage seemed to understand Charles' difficulties, "Captain...why don't you come again next time...it's just that your body will become smaller...I can wait..."

Charles shook his head slightly, "This is only temporary. No one knows whether there are other hidden dangers in this situation. It is easy to deal with if there is not enough fuel, and it is easy to deal with the carpool!"

Soon, the No. 2 car was abandoned, and the fuel on it was quickly distributed to the other two cars with the crew.

Although this is very crowded, in this case, the other two cars will have sufficient fuel.
Chapter completed!