Pokémon Invasion Marvel

The train was traveling along the way. During this period, Shirley Yang and Professor Chen had several discussions with Hu Bayi and the others, but unfortunately they all came to nothing.

On the issue of guns, Hu Bayi refused to let go. According to his words, this was a principled mistake and should never be messed with.

This also caused the relationship between him and Shirley Yang to decline again. If the two parties did not act together, they would probably become strangers. Fortunately, Professor Chen, an elder with rich experience in people and worldly affairs, could barely maintain it.

This is a team that has its own thoughts.

"It's really hard to sit in the car these days. If I had known better, I would have flown directly to the destination and waited for them."

Raven has an active personality, so having her stay in the small carriage for a few days almost cost her half her life.

As soon as he stepped out of the train, he stretched and complained to Emerson.

"Okay, we've arrived. Now you can have fun in the desert. Isn't such a big place enough?"

Mei, who was standing next to Ruiwen, said with a smile. Although she had also stayed in a small box for so long, there was no hint of impatience on her face. This amount of time was far less than what she had spent at home.

time.

Since moving to Elf Island with Emerson, she no longer has to work for a living. When her nephew Peter grew up and could live on his own, she no longer had any burden and became a complete homebody.

She lives in her own one-third of an acre of land every day, living the life she has always dreamed of. She is definitely the most Buddhist among the three women in Emerson.

"That's right." Ruiwen nodded. She had never been to the desert, let alone go deep into the no-man's land. It would be an interesting experience. Thinking about it, her originally irritable mood gradually calmed down.

"Mr. Qiao, if nothing happens, we will prepare to set off now, and we will make repairs when we get to the place."

Shirley Yang, as an investor in this team and one of the de facto leaders, naturally needs to be responsible for the arrangement of the team members at this time. At this time, she came over to inform Emerson of their next move.

The team is now stronger than when they set out. When they were in Xi'an, they picked up three students of Professor Chen who had been waiting there for a long time, two men and one woman, three young people in their early twenties.

As the number of people increases, the burden on Shirley Yang also increases. Although the three new students can be said to be the most obedient people in the team, they still add some trivial matters.

And no one except Emerson knew that when Shirley Yang got out of the car in Xi'an under the pretext of buying something, she sent a transoceanic telegram. As for the content, Emerson didn't know, because the content above

Normally there wouldn't be any clues, but there was definitely some mystery hidden in it, because he knew very well that Shirley Yang was not the kind of person who talked nonsense, so it must be some kind of password.

"I have no problem here, just follow the arrangement."

Emerson nodded, indicating that he obeyed the command. Anyway, it was not far from the destination, so just go to the destination to rest as Shirley Yang said.

After all, they are all non-human beings. Except for Ruiwen, who was a little irritated by the boredom, the rest of them didn't feel the burden of such a degree of running around.

As for the brothers Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan, they seem to have no objections. They are helping Professor Chen and his students carry their luggage and prepare to continue to their destination, which is also the starting point for the real action of the archaeological team.

Place.

The most obvious feeling after entering Xinjiang is that the population has become sparse. Compared with the places we have been before, it is more than a little deserted.

Hu Bayi was a bit better, after all, he had been to the desert once before, but this was Wang Kaixuan's first time.

Although he keeps saying that he has suppressed bandits here, everyone knows that he is the kind of person who always talks about what he wants to do. In this age, there are still bandits for him to suppress.

However, the journey was boring after all, so everyone took his cowhide as fun and it was good to listen to it as a story when they had nothing to do.

Just listening to Wang Kaixuan's loud voice, several people took a car and arrived at a small town very close to the desert.

He was accompanied by Hu Bayi's comrade here, in order to find a good guide through this acquaintance.

A place like the desert is no better than deep mountains and old forests. As long as you have the corresponding experience, you can venture into it even without a guide.

If you hold on to this idea in the desert, you will probably end up just turning into a mummy under the yellow sand.

So this point has almost become a consensus. No one objects to the idea of ​​finding a guide. So in order to find a truly capable guide, Hu Bayi found his comrade.

"anyone there?"

Standing outside a small courtyard with obvious Western style, Hu Bayi stuck his head and shouted inside.

This was the comrade his comrade-in-arms found. Since he could not leave the station without permission, his comrade-in-arms only told him the address, and Hu Bayi could only handle the rest.

"Lao Hu, haven't you fucking eaten? The beasts in this yard are just moaning and groaning. Who can hear your voice?"

Wang Kaixuan listened to Hu Bayi shouting twice but no one answered him. He leaned forward and said one or two words to Hu Bayi, then he opened his loud voice and shouted to the inside.

Up:

"Fellow, open the door!"

"What are you doing?"

A strange voice suddenly sounded from the side, startling Hao Aiguo, who was standing behind and looking in front.

After calming down for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fellow, we are looking for An Liman who lives here. Do you know him?"

"That's me, what's the matter?"

This is an old man who looks to be in his fifties. It may be because he has lived on the edge of the desert all year round. His skin looks rougher than Professor Chen, but his body bones are much stronger. He is dragging a large pile of

of fodder.

"We are an archaeological team from Beijing. This time I want to ask you to be my guide and take us into the desert."

Professor Chen happened to be next to Hao Aiguo. When he heard the old man say that he was An Liman, he immediately stepped forward with a smile and told him his purpose.

"No, we can't go into the desert now."

After listening to Professor Chen's words, An Liman shook his head without even thinking.

"It's windy season now, and the desert is inaccessible at this time. You'd better wait until the windy season passes before coming again."