Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

"If we can recover the body of Young Master Yang, it will be a great achievement and we will have done our best. I don't ask for more. If we get 100,000, we will never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of our lives."

Old Hu understood now, and his eyes twitched violently.

"Fatty, you are so cruel."

"No, Old Hu, you can't say that. I have been very kind to that kid along the way. Besides, I don't want Master Yang to die. Isn't this..."

The fat man glanced at the sandstorm outside and sighed. He had been a wild man since he was a child and was not afraid of anything.

The person he admires most is his good brother Hu Bayi, and he listens to Hu Bayi. Otherwise, why would he often call himself Commander Wang?

Yang Shuo was so good at fighting that he had no chance of fighting back, and he could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

Although Wang Kaixuan didn't say it, he admired him in his heart. This is what they call heroes admiring each other.

Who would have thought that this master would suffer such a misfortune? Wang Kaixuan also wanted to retrieve the body of Little Master Yang so that he could have an explanation.

This is good for making money.

Hu Bayi thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case.

After the two of them discussed it, they decided to find Yang Shuo's body first, and then persuade Shirley Yang to turn around after finding it.

Seeing Shirley Yang crying so hard, she felt so lost that she had no mood to go to the Jingjue Ancient City.

...

And what about Shirley Young.

She sat on the ground with mixed feelings.

When she thought of her brother, she couldn't help but tears welled up in her eyes, and the big tears flowed down her pretty face uncontrollably.

Ever since my father led a team to search for the ancient city of Jingjue and never returned.

She and her younger brother are the only ones left at home, along with their mother who is in poor health and is frequently hospitalized.

After my father passed away, the family business was left unattended, so my younger brother suddenly took over, and the business started to develop better and better.

Needless to say, the brother and sister have a deep relationship in recent years.

She originally wanted to come to the Jingjue Ancient City secretly and didn't want to alarm her brother.

Who would have thought that his younger brother would follow him.

What now.

Because of the ancient city of Jingjue, she lost two relatives.

Although Shirley Yang was unwilling to admit it and did not believe that her brother, who was so close to omnipotence, would leave so suddenly, the facts were there: human power was still too small in the face of natural disasters.

Professor Chen and others nearby also sighed. On the one hand, they felt sorry that Yang Shuo, such a young boy, was gone in an instant.

On the one hand, I feel sorry that the inspection program that I applied for with great difficulty will have to stop here.

The investors this time are the Yang siblings, and Shirley Yang also came to see her father.

Now that my brother is gone, I have to turn around now.

How could Professor Chen and his colleagues accept this? Even if they were unwilling, could they be so inhumane as to ask Shirley Yang to keep moving forward?

Forget it, no one can express such thoughts.

Just like that, in an ancient building half buried by sand, everyone had their own thoughts, and the joy of surviving the disaster was swept away.

At this moment, several students of Professor Chen nearby accidentally saw something strange.

"Professor... Professor, look here, there seems to be a sculpture!"

...

"I don't know how my sister and the others are doing."

If Luo Di knew that Hu Bayi and the others were planning to use him as an excuse so that they could return to get the money, he would probably be so angry that his nose would be crooked.

Fortunately he doesn't know.

Now Roddy is in a charming atmosphere, with a delicate little beauty beside him. The girl looks timid like a frightened little animal, shrinking in the back seat with a blanket covering her delicate body.

But seeing her messy yellowish hair and her face covered with sand, I probably wouldn't be interested anymore.

The two had just been on a hard march outside.

Not ten minutes.

Rody regretted letting Ah Xiang out. The little girl couldn't even wield an engineer shovel properly, and the blows she made after a few shovels were less than what was blown in.

She was nearly blown away by the wind, and it was Rody who quickly snatched the engineer shovel away, otherwise half of her foot would have been cut off.

Finally, I had no choice but to stuff the girl back into the car.

Roddy rolled up his sleeves and worked hard. His strong physique allowed him to build a sand wall around him while sweating.

Since there are only two of us, less space is needed.

Roddy also drove several other jeeps over, blocked the area, and pulled over the camel brother who saved his life.

Then hang the waterproof cloth on the shelf on the car, wrap it several times, leaving a space of three or four square meters.

Now the wind and sand have suddenly become much smaller, leaving only a few air outlets that can be cleaned from time to time.

As long as you are not completely buried, there is nothing to be afraid of sandstorms.

...

In the car

The temperature in the desert varies greatly. It was close to zero degrees and there was some condensation on the car windows.

"Brother Yang..I'm sorry if I'm useless."

Ah Xiang leaned against the back seat, looking at Rody who was silent and stern in front of her. There were two noticeable tear marks on her cheeks. This girl just loves to cry.

But it's true, in the black sand storm, men also have to cry, regardless of gender.

At this time, Ah Xiang watched Rody take off his quick-drying adventure short-sleeved shirt that had been torn by the wind, revealing his muscular body.

Her cheeks turned slightly red as she clenched her fists in frustration.

She also knew that she was a burden and was lucky not to be blown away by the wind.

When Rody rushed into the sandstorm just now, Ah Xiang was frightened, and her sensitive sixth sense instantly sensed danger.

The surroundings were dark and the vision was obstructed.

A feeling of fear arose spontaneously, and before she knew it, Ah Xiang was probably experiencing the precursors of Stockholm syndrome.

What are these signs?

The hostage must actually feel that the kidnapper (perpetrator) threatens his or her survival.

While being held hostage, hostages must be aware of the possibility that their captors may offer them small concessions.

Hostages must be isolated from all other viewpoints, except the single view of their captors, and have no access to outside information.

The hostages must believe that escape is impossible.

Looking at it this way, it seems that all the conditions have been met by chance.

...

Ah Xiang is afraid of everything around her and is in danger of death.

Negative emotions continued to accumulate, but Rody was the one she couldn't resist, and he saved her life and killed those grave robbers.

Suddenly losing her support, Ah Xiang fell into fear and was unable to extricate herself. She even found it difficult to breathe.

The symptoms were relieved when Rody appeared again and came back with a camel, but the Stockholm symptoms were about to worsen.

When two people are alone, their feelings can easily heat up quickly.

Ah Xiang saw Rody fiddling with his sandy hair in the passenger seat. She hesitated for a moment, then grabbed the small blanket next to her and moved closer.

"I'll help you..."

I heard the girl's soft voice.

Roddy didn't feel anything and nodded to accept it calmly. If Ah Xiang couldn't even help blow away the sand, then she could only be a radar.

It's still an old-fashioned radar.

Just because he's physically fit doesn't mean he won't be blinded by the sand.

Roddy was now very annoyed by the strange feeling of sand pouring into his eyes, sticking to his eyelids, and scraping into his ears and mouth.

Fortunately, A Xiang is careful enough.

First, he helped to wipe Roddy's gravel-covered face with some water, and then he helped him blow the sand out of his eyes.

When Rody opened his pair of red but deep and sharp black eyes, the two looked at each other...A Xiang's eyes became a little dazed and her little heart couldn't help but pounding.

"Yang..Brother Yang, how do you feel now?"

...

"Thanks."

Roddy breathed a sigh of relief, and saw Ah Xiang half-kneeling like a little squirrel and then quickly running back to her little corner, and he couldn't help but laugh.

He picked up some supplies stored in the car, many of which he had taken out from other cars.

Including all guns, ammunition, and explosives thrown outside, as well as water and food.

Although steel may not be very durable in the desert, its carrying capacity is really strong and water resources are abundant, unlike the camel caravans, where water resources are now in short supply.

There are also all kinds of supplies.

Among them are some canned foods and compressed biscuits.

He first handed Ah Xiang two packets of compressed biscuits that looked like they were used exclusively by the British Army to fill her stomach.

"Are these not left by tomb robbers?"

Roddy unscrewed the can with a knife and asked curiously while looking at the English words on it.

Even if it was a tomb robber, it would be impossible to get such a good thing in this era. Even if there was, it should be in Russian.

"Well, these canned beef were brought by godfather from Hong Kong, but when he left, they were all taken away by that robber."