Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

It seems that these terrible man-eating ants have some intelligence.

"Depend on!"

Hu Bayi threw away his backpack, felt the heat of the fire, and couldn't help cursing. If he didn't want to be burned to death here, he had to find a way to escape.

On the other side, Shirley Yang used a torch to disperse the ants surrounding her while helping to find an escape route.

I just happened to see a light-transmitting spot right above Hu Bayi's head, and my eyes lit up.

"There's a hole above your head. If you smash it open you should be able to get out. It's right there on the beam."

...

A pickup truck carrying a large amount of equipment and supplies was approaching this side rapidly.

In the car were Rody and Ah Xiang, who had simply cleaned herself up, changed her clothes, and returned to her image of a beautiful girl with long black straight hair.

At this moment, she was sitting in the passenger seat, looking around carefully, not missing any possible traces of human beings.

"Brother Yang, I haven't seen any trace of camels yet."

Ah Xiang glanced back at Rody who was concentrating on driving, her cold little face flushed a little, and she reported softly.

There is no question as to why I came here.

Two days and two nights, alone in a small space.

He has experienced kidnapping by robbers, black sandstorm, and the Jingjue Queen's Ghost Team and other crises.

Ah Xiang is willing to believe in Rody, and she is also the first person to witness Rody display supernatural powers.

Although the two of them had feelings for each other and even slept together with their clothes on and their arms around each other, Ah Xiang still called Luo Di "Brother Yang" and had no intention of changing her name. It was quite interesting to hear her soft call.

"Don't worry, it won't be wrong."

Rody was full of confidence. He had just used Zhulan's blood magic, and unexpectedly it actually worked and could point him to the location of his relatives.

The distance was unexpectedly close.

So he hurriedly picked out a relatively intact jeep, loaded some supplies and rushed over with Ah Xiang.

As for the other supplies, including the camel brother who brought him back to life, they all remained where they were.

He just needs to wait until he finds his sister and the others, and then take Hu Bayi and the others to get it.

At least it won't be wasted there.

...

Not long after the jeep had been running in the desert, Ah Xiang suddenly seemed to feel something.

"there!"

Looking in the northeast direction where Ah Xiang pointed, behind the golden sand dunes are the remains of an ancient city looming.

Although most of it is in ruins, it is still possible to tell that this was once a prosperous ancient city.

But at this time, desert wolves or some gazelles kept running out from the ruins of the ancient city.

They looked panic-stricken, not like they were hunting but rather like they were fleeing.

"broken."

Roddy thought about the desert army ants.

"Sit tight."

"Yeah..." Ah Xiang nodded and grabbed the handrail next to her.

"Om-"

Roddy stepped on the accelerator, and the car suddenly increased in speed, rushing in the direction of the beast's escape.

You can find it when you get closer.

The yellow sand all over the mountains is covered with moving red ants.

"so much?"

Rody's brows furrowed even more, and at the same time, his greatly enhanced eyesight allowed him to see the familiar camel caravan.

...

"Miss Yang, it looks like I'm going to be a burden to you this time. We'll have to feed these ants today. Do you think this is considered a great contribution to the cause of archaeology? Will we be able to leave our names in history?"

The roof of an ancient house half buried in yellow sand.

Hu Bayi looked at the sea of ​​red around him breathlessly, gave a wry smile and said to Shirley Yang who had no way to retreat and was forced to climb onto the roof with him.

"You're still in the mood to say these things at this time. Why don't you think about how to get out alive?"

Shirley Yang bit her lips lightly with her pearly teeth, her face was cold..

There was a hint of helplessness in her eyes. Could it be that she would die here without even seeing the Ancient City of Jingjue?

And there is Xiao Shuo.

When Shirley Yang thought about her brother's uncertain life or death, her body began to shake and become shaky.

If something happened to her brother, how would she explain it to her mother and how would she get over it?

Besides, she doesn’t know if she can run away now. If she can’t run away... everything is just empty talk.

Maybe she shouldn't have come here, and shouldn't have agreed to let Xiao Shuo follow her.

Shirley Yang became lifeless.

...

At this moment, she heard Hu Bayi's exclamation.

"Ms. Yang, look over there. Am I seeing things? There's a car coming this way!"

Hu Bayi didn't realize that his financial sponsor had already made up his mind to die. He didn't want to die yet, as he still had the widows of his fallen comrades to help take care of.

Looking around at this moment, I actually saw a column of yellow sand rising in the distance, approaching this side rapidly.

When he looked again, it turned out to be a jeep!

"What? There's no car in the deep desert."

Shirley Yang frowned when she heard that, but still looked in the direction Hu Bayi pointed, and she was also stunned for a moment.

It actually exists!

It's not that she was dazzled.

"We are saved."

Hu Bayi didn't care where the jeep came from. It couldn't be driven by a ghost. He excitedly stretched out his arms, shouting and waving in the direction of the car.

"Hey!! Here, over here!!!"

It’s coming!

It really came!

Hu Bayi thought that his call had worked, and quickly turned to Shirley Yang.

"Come on, let's shout together."

"Also, when we are ready to jump out, we can't stop the car. If we stop, the ants will probably eat the tires. We have no choice but to jump on top of the car."

Under the roof, army ants have begun to crawl out of the holes.

Surrounding the two of them.

There is not much time left for them.

Not far away, on a sand dune.

The archaeological team and the fat man who had temporarily escaped danger also saw the oncoming military green jeep.

The fat man's eyes were filled with bloodshot, and he wanted to rush over with a torch in his hand to save Lao Hu, but when he saw a car, he stretched out his hand and shouted.

The jeep passed quickly by their position.

"Yes! It's over there, go and save them."

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the jeep ran over a field of army ants and quickly approached the trapped Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang.

"You can't stop! Don't stop!" Hu Bayi was shouting.

Perhaps this jeep that appeared from nowhere also knew that it could not stop, and it actually performed an excellent driving skill in the desert.

Drift, drift..

The yellow sand was blown high as the wheels spun at high speed.

As the rear end of the car slowly passed in front of Hu Bayi and the other man, if he and Shirley Yang could no longer seize this excellent escape plan, they would no longer be the protagonists.

"Jump!"

Hu Bayi shouted, and first aimed and pushed Shirley Yang out, showing his advantage of taking care of his female compatriots. Seeing Shirley Yang successfully landed on the roof and grabbed the luggage racks on both sides, he stepped back a few steps to help run, and also jumped from the air...

The trajectory of a parabola.

but..

It's broken! He can't jump up.

Hu Bayi quickly determined that he was still too slow and that the two of them should have jumped together just now.

If I fall down now, it would be no big deal if I got hurt or sprained.

I'm afraid I can't even save my life.

Just at this moment, Hu Bayi suddenly felt as if some force was supporting him.

The car paused his falling body and Lao Hu finally hung on the left side of the car safely.

Worth to talk about.

After the jeep rushed into the ambush circle of the army ants, the army ants stopped making any big moves, just like the raging and cold Atlantic Ocean suddenly turned into the calm Pacific Ocean.

Wait until the jeep speeds up and is out of the range of the red tide.

The 'suppressed' army ants became active again, surging on Friday and Sunday like layers of red waves.