After driving more than two hundred kilometers south, Jiang Hao stopped to rest, had a cigarette and a drink of water, then cast another divination for himself.
"South is favorable!"
The result was the same as before.
After resting, he got back in the car and continued south. His task was to experience Death's pursuit. Only by accepting a pursuit mission and surviving could he count it as completed, but he wanted to see whether he could truly evade Death.
This was also a kind of attempt.
Didn't people grow through exploration?
"Hey, hey, hey~~!"
Jiang Hao wasn't driving fast on the interstate, only eighty kilometers per hour. Safety came first. As he passed through a stretch of plains, he suddenly saw someone standing by the roadside, waving both arms hard at him. A sedan was parked nearby with its hood open.
Jiang Hao slowed down and gradually pulled over. The man hurried over, leaned against Jiang Hao's window, forced a smile, and said, "Buddy, can you help me out?"
Jiang Hao looked him over carefully. He was chubby, with a chubby face and small eyes, but his smile was rather comical. He didn't look very old, probably around twenty.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Hao asked.
Seeing that Jiang Hao responded, the man's smile widened. "My car broke down. I don't know why."
"It's not out of gas, is it?"
"No, I know enough to check that. There's still half a tank left. The thing up front started smoking. Maybe the engine or radiator or something broke." The fat man said.
Jiang Hao glanced at the car in the distance. It was an old Volkswagen, its paint long devoid of shine, as though it had seen countless years.
"If you need your car fixed, you can only call someone yourself. I