I can hardly hide my alien identity

The roar of death pierced through the ears like thunder, and such a clear voice was inserted so suddenly that everyone couldn't help but follow the sound.

The heavy sand curtain could not hide the figure standing in the wind.

The few foreign men thought they saw the god descending, and they scratched ten on their chests under the dizziness.

He opened his mouth to ask for help, but poured sand into his mouth.

It's just...why did God fly straight towards Xie Chen and hug him in his arms?
Doesn’t it mean that God loves the world?

In the face of life and death, Radina finally lowered his haughty head, pleading until he roared, "Please...help me..."

"I can give you all my wealth..." After seeing the front of the flying figure, Radina couldn't say the words after that.

The person in front of him was Xie Chen's wife.

From hope to despair, Radina only felt that this echoed an old saying in Daxia, that life is impermanent.

Three minutes ago, these two people were still the prey he played with, but three minutes later, they became his only hope of survival.

In just a very short period of time, they have been swept up to tens of meters in the air by the sandstorm.

If there is no external force, even if they can survive in the future, they will definitely survive with a very poor quality of life.

Radina didn't have the heart to investigate why the other party was able to suspend stably in mid-air, neither being blown away by the huge wind nor eroded by the thick sand.

Within their surroundings, a vacuum layer of half a meter was formed.

The yellow sand swirls around the two of them and blows away.

The two stood still, and Ladina and the black men were blown further and further away from them.

Radina was anxious, with a shy face, she said loudly: "Xie Chen, save me. The bronze tripod in your hand is given to you."

"I will not pursue your betrayal any longer."

Beside him, the black man was hit by a huge rock that was also blown up.

Tilting his head like a pool of dead meat, white and red, dazzling.

No matter how these people yelled, Xie Chen being held in his arms by his wife was like dreaming.

"My hands are almost exhausted, so you hug me quickly."

Fan Long held the bronze tripod covered with red cloth in one hand, and hugged her husband tightly with the other to prevent him from being blown away by the wind again.

Xie Chen's desire to survive was faster than his consciousness, just when he noticed that the hands around his waist and abdomen were slightly loose, his hands and feet were like vines subconsciously, locking tightly on the only suspended wood.

Fan Cage: ...
"Honey, we've both already hissed, haven't we?"

"Is this a hallucination that occurred before the two of us died? A scene where we were rescued from fantasy?"

Xie Chen was convinced of this.

"It's great, I didn't feel any pain at all. And... I can still have you by my side on the road to Huangquan."

While talking, Xie Chen gave Fan Long a wink affectionately.

"Hey, even if our son suffers, I'm sorry for my mother."

But it's all dead, Xie Chen still wanted to open it, "I don't know if we are dying abroad now, will there be any bull-headed horse noodles to pick us up."

"This should be an international extradition. If you can't go back, don't you want to be a lonely ghost?"

Hearing his idiot husband's words getting more and more outrageous, Fan Long wanted to slap him in the face.

It's just... She twisted twice, her body was tightly entangled by Xie Chen, so she could only growl, "Shut up, we're not dead now."

"Not dead? How is it possible." Xie Chen laughed, "I don't believe it."

How can a person fly without wings?

Even if it has wings like a bird, it is impossible to float in the center of the sandstorm vortex.

There is only one truth, and that is...they have become ghosts.

"We really didn't die, it was the little wings my son gave me."

In other words, time went back a few minutes.

After the fan cage was submerged by the sandstorm, what appeared in his mind was the phantom of his son from childhood to adulthood.

From babbling to the present young boy.

She is most sorry for her son.

The husband and wife are archaeologists. From the birth of the child to the present, they have been traveling all the time, and they seldom accompany him.

Even in recent years, in order to track down treasures and antiques scattered overseas, the two joined the smuggling team.

Also in order to win the trust of the team leader, the child mentioned several times that he wanted to go back to China with his grandma, but they all endured and refused.

The existence of the child did make the group relax their vigilance towards them, and successfully replaced a bronze tripod.

It's a pity that this time, luck was a little bit worse and he was discovered.

Before this mission, the two stayed at home briefly for half a day.

Although the son didn't know what they were doing outside, he probably knew that their work was a bit dangerous.

In this environment, both husband and wife do not want the child to be too naive.

Before leaving home, the child suddenly grabbed her and said he would give her a small gift.

After listening to my mother-in-law, two big summer children came to the community, and they have been playing with my son for the past two days.

And this little gift was given to the child by the other party, but it's a treasure, even if the mother-in-law wants to see it.

The son stuffed the little gift into his arms, mysteriously, "This can become a trapeze person..."

The child racked his brains to describe, "Just like Superman..."

"No, Superman flies lying down."

"This one can fly standing up."

"If you are in danger, you can still run to the sky."

Fan Long couldn't laugh or cry, it was impossible to take it seriously.

But the child's intentions cannot be let down.

It's just that the little gift is a piece of shit... well, she still can't do it with a piece of shit.

But you can put it in your husband's pocket and carry it with you.

This is great fatherly love.

Just when he realized that he was about to die, Fan Long took out a small gift from his son from his arms.

Ugly little wings with straps.

Maybe this is the last link she has with her son, or maybe it's because she remembered her son Tong Yan Tong Yu's advice.

By chance, she put on little wings amidst the sand and dust covering her face.

Then...she experienced the most unreal thing in her life.

When he realized that he was floating in the dust, Fan Long was going crazy: Kiss his son, dear son, and add chicken legs to him when he returns.

Damn, when danger comes, she can really fly into the sky.

According to the mechanical sound next to his ears, Fan Long quickly mastered the flying skills.

The first thing he did was to fly to save his husband.

From a distance, what I saw was the thing swinging in the wind like it was rotten, with its hands crossed on its chest.

You can still see a trace of serenity from his face.

The voices of Ladina and the others gradually faded away. The two walked against the wind and slowly landed on the ground.

The sandstorm came quickly and dissipated quickly.

When everything subsided, Radina and the others seemed to have never appeared, leaving no trace.