I can hardly hide my alien identity

"We have turned around here, and we haven't seen a single ghost. Could it be that the two white women lied?"

Bai Redundant raised his hand to cover the glare of the sun above his head, cut the huge cactus with a knife, and filled the transparent juice left by it in a small jar for backup.

Their car had been driving around in the desert for several days, but they couldn't find Mr. Chi, so they had to venture deep into the center of the desert.

This is known as the death zone, even the locals with the most experienced guides cannot guarantee that they can walk out smoothly.

Deep in the desert, the ground is soft, and it is no longer suitable for driving. They can only use their own two legs.

In just a few days, Sangsang and the others got nothing.

After finally finding an oasis, this is their foothold today.

Wei Junhao and Lu Lin set up a curtain in the shade covered by sparse vegetation, and the four of them sat cross-legged in it for a while to rest.

"We have already turned around the periphery, and there is a high probability that Mr. Chi should have been brought inside."

"But don't worry, since the other party led us here, it shouldn't hurt Mr. Chi."

Lu Lin shook the fidgeting compass twice, and calmly began to analyze, "Besides, the magnetic field is not right here."

"All satellite signals are blocked..." Lu Lin's voice gradually became lower.

The very similar situation reminded him of some bad experiences.

For example, the legendary Shennongjia... Lu Lin once participated in some inexplicable secret missions.

"Come on, let's eat something first."

Fortunately, they prepared enough food and water before entering the desert.

Just as Sangsang pushed aside a Snickers bar, a slight gunshot made everyone on guard.

Sangsang took out the binoculars and saw two embarrassed figures running in the yellow sand all over the sky.

Behind them, a few strong and fierce black men followed leisurely with long guns.

Like a cat teasing a mouse, there is a "bang" from time to time.

Obviously able to aim at a long distance, but it always misses by an inch or two, and shoots on the yellow sand rubbing against the skin.

"Honey, hold on a little longer, the oasis is not far from us."

Fan Long's eyes showed despair, and his tongue couldn't help touching his chapped and white lips, "They won't let us go, we can't escape."

Xie Chen knew in his heart, "We must not give up hope until the last moment."

"Think about my son still waiting for us at home."

As soon as her son was mentioned, a sliver of strength burst out of her already weak body, supporting her to run forward in a stumbling manner.

The venomous sun above their heads made their exposed skin blood red, with traces of blood bursting out.

Even though the bodies of the two had reached their limit, the thing in Xie Chen's hand was always firmly held in his arms.

"Xie Chen, Fan Long...how can we say that we have worked together for several years, so as long as you don't get caught up by me, how about I spare your life?"

After a few black people, a white man appeared driving a desert four-wheel drive motorcycle, smiling and shouting at the two people in the distance, "Run, run..."

His nervous voice, like a poisonous snake hissing and spitting out a snake letter, fell gloomyly on people's hearts.

Although Xie Chen and Fan Long knew that the people behind them were just playing with them, they still couldn't stop and could only run forward.

"Hahaha, throw away the things in your hands, maybe you can run faster." The motorcycle driven by a white man is much faster than human legs.

But he was driving slowly. Once someone slowed down, the flying bullets would fall beside them.

One of Fan Long's shoes fell to the ground, and he turned around to pick it up, but was shot, and bounced up two or three meters high.

Xie Chen grabbed his wife violently, only to avoid the fate of her hand being pierced.

The hot sand and stones were baked by the sun at an extremely high temperature. Without a shoe cage, stepping on the sand with bare feet made a sizzling sound like flesh and blood spread on an iron plate.

It quickly became a bloody mess.

"Wife, put on my shoes." Xie Chen wanted to take off his shoes and exchange them for his wife, but was interrupted by the sound of shooting behind him.

"Run, keep running, hahahaha..."

Seeing that his wife was at the end of her strength, Xie Chen was cruel, and there was a decision in his eyes.

Stuffing the things in his arms into Fan Cage's arms, "You must send the things back to the country."

"And... I love you."

Xie Chen smiled, pulled out a dagger from his boots, turned around and ran back, "I'll hold them back, run quickly."

Even though there is little hope of escape, Xie Chen still hopes that his wife can live a little longer.

There is hope in life, isn't it, maybe... there will be miracles.

"Ah Chen, don't..." Fan Long subconsciously ran after her husband, but looked down at the things in her arms, endured the extreme grief, and ran forward madly.

All their efforts were to send back the things in their arms.

Seeing Xie Chen's actions from a distance, the people behind were stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"Haha, he doesn't think he can kill all of us alone, does he?"

"Xie Chen, the game of cat and mouse is over." The white man took the weapon of the man next to him and aimed at the fast-moving man.

Xie Chen thought that his life was about to end at this moment, but the pain never came.

As the distance between them shortened, Xie Chen also saw the few people in front of him who were full of blood and evil spirit raised their heads in a daze, and their raised hands fell unconsciously.

A little bit of panic appeared in their eyes, and they turned around sharply and ran back.

"Sand, sandstorm..."

The booming sound from behind kicked up dozens of meters of sand and soil, overwhelming everything that seemed to be overturned.

"Wife..."

Xie Chen was terrified and turned around slowly.

He saw his wife standing there blankly, quickly swallowed by the wind and sand.

"Fan cage..." Xie Chen wanted to return heartbreakingly.

There are different quilts in life, and the same point in death.

However, the huge wind blown up by the sandstorm made it difficult for him to move even an inch, and soon his whole body was blown up.

Those who received the same treatment as him were the few people just now.

Several people met in the air and were held hostage by the rough dust. Once they fell heavily, they might only end up with no bones left.

The blown dust confused everyone's eyes, and visibility was extremely low.

Perhaps because he had accepted his fate, Xie Chen's mood was fairly stable.

Far worse than the collapse of several other foreign men.

"Xie Chen, I should have killed you earlier if I knew it..." The white man was still clamoring as he was about to die.

Even with all the swearing and cursing in my belly, I couldn't stop the fear in my heart.

"You go to die yourself, we husband and wife have to live well."