Hearing the excitement outside, Shirley Yang immediately put away the glowing golden bird, she sorted out her expression, and pushed open the door of the room very naturally.

In the courtyard, there was already a strange little old man, a thin black old man wearing a sheepskin jacket.

When Hu Bayi saw her come out, he took the initiative to step forward and introduce.

"Miss Yang, this is the old man An Liman, the old man is the best guide in this area, known as the living map in the desert, can take people in and out of the desert in the wind season."

When An Liman heard the word wind season, he was extremely reluctant, he really didn't want to go into the desert at this time, because it was too dangerous.

"Hey, this one, Miss Yang, the wind season in the desert is extremely dangerous, even if I lead the way, we won't be able to go far without water and supplies."

Shirley Young understood what he meant, and she knew how dangerous this trip was, but she had to go for a reason.

"Old man, you must set off now, don't worry, the conditions promised to you will be given to you a lot."

An Liman still wants to continue, in case... The other party was scared and gave up.

In fact, Hu Bayi once had such an idea, but he knew better that money was not so easy to earn, and there was no need to retreat before leaving.

After all, once you've seen the dangers of the desert, you'll probably figure it out.

So, Hu Bayi stopped.

"Old man, you have to think about it, if you don't want to take us there, it's okay, but you still have to go back to the detention center, and when the time comes, your camel..."

Threatened him with this trick again, and the conscience of these outsiders was greatly broken.

Although An Liman was not happy, he ate this set.

He grimaced.

"Well, okay, you have the final say."

Hu Bayi smiled and said.

"Old man, you go and prepare the supplies, don't worry, we will pay the money, in short, all the materials must be prepared sufficiently!"

"Okay, you have the final say."

After sending An Liman away, Hu Bayi saw Shirley Yang's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

He thought that the other party was to blame because of his promise just now, and couldn't help but explain with some embarrassment.

"Miss Yang, Mr. An Liman is really the best guide, he just feels that it is too dangerous to go into the desert during the wind season, and he is not willing to go."

Shirley Yang didn't care about this little money, and nodded.

"Well, you're going to have to take a good look at him."

Hu Ba nodded, he naturally knew this.

After all, according to the news he heard, this old man Anliman is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

This old fritter is like an old loach, cunning and cunning, and it is not impossible for one of them to sneak back by himself and leave them in the desert.

And there's a lesson to be learned.

Isn't it because he left a group of foreign tourists in the desert that An Liman was sent to the detention center?

Therefore, we must be extremely cautious about this old man.

"Fatty, fat, come here."

Wang Fatzi ran in from the gate of the courtyard and complained with a dissatisfied face.

"It's coming, Lao Hu, the fat man is the fat man, what kind of dead word is added in front of it!"

Hu Bayi didn't have time to laugh with him, so he looked solemn and whispered.

"Fatty, along the way, I will give you a major task."

The fat man immediately stood up and saluted, and replied solemnly.

"Report to the chief, the task will be completed."

Hu Bayi looked at the funny brother, felt a faint pain in his head, and slapped Wang Fatzi's hand down, and said.

"Fatty, I'm serious."

"I'm pretty serious right now..."

Wang Fatzi looked at Hu Bayi's increasingly serious eyes, and finally couldn't say any more, and wilted helplessly.

"Okay, Lao Hu, if you have anything, you can say it, I will do it with my heart."

Hu Bayi gestured to An Liman and admonished.

"Next, you have to be optimistic about An Liman, don't let him run away."

Wang Fatzi glared at him and said angrily.

"Old Hu, you mean he's going to leave us in the desert and run alone."

Hu Ba saw that Wang Fatzi was about to clean up An Liman, and immediately reached out and grabbed him.

"I'm saying it's possible, anyway, he's going to be our esteemed guide, but you're going to have to prevent that from happening."

"Okay."

Wang Fatzi agreed unhappily.

In fact, if he were to follow his temper, he should have subdued An Liman with his fists now, lest he make any trouble in the future.

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It's just this set, let alone Hu Bayi, even Professor Chen can't accept it.

Therefore, Wang Fatzi is lonely.

Well, he's not the only one in the team who thinks this way.

Ye Yuan is too.

Regardless of whether the other party does it or not, as long as there is a threat, he will hit a stick and occasionally give some sweetness.

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In the early morning, the desert is very cool, and it is the best time to hurry.

In the eastern sky, the sun had not yet appeared, and the red ribbons were already hanging on the way to rise.

"The black sandstorm is coming, run! Otherwise, you'll be buried under the sand. ”

An Liman was still unhurried one second ago, worshipping Hu Da with a pious face, and the next second, he rolled up the blanket and ran, the speed was amazing, not like an old man at all.

The strong contrast before and after really made everyone in the archaeological team stupid.

It was Hu Bayi who reacted first and shouted.

"Everyone, get on the camel, quick, don't delay."

Riding on a camel, Hu Bayi did not forget to command.

"Fatty, you go to the back and keep an eye on it, don't leave anyone behind."

Shirley Yang just got on the camel, but was surprised to find that the phoenix bird that had been sleeping woke up and was standing on her shoulder, looking curiously at the center of the sandstorm in the distance.

The salivating little eyes were as if there was some rare treasure there.

"You're awake."

It's good to have something to rely on, Shirley Yang smiled easily.

"Goo!"

Shirley Yang heard the urging in the shout, and his heart warmed, and said.

"I know."

Following Anliman, the camel under her immediately galloped.

The breeze blows and the air cools, which should be a great thing in the middle of a hot desert.

But the wind kept blowing and getting stronger and stronger, which was a big problem.

The sand was lifted by the strong wind, forming a trail of sand visible to the naked eye in the distance... The wall, which is getting higher and higher, faintly has a tendency to obscure the sky and the sun.

After running for several hours, Hu Bayi turned his head to look at the team behind him, and immediately found a problem, and he hurriedly called An Liman.

After all, Professor Chen and the others are intellectuals who are not diligent, and they really can't hold on to such a high-intensity march.

"Drink some water, everyone, and take a break, we can't stay too long, or we'll be buried in a sandstorm."

Professor Chen was so old and frail that he couldn't get up when he fell to the ground.

Hao Aiguo is no better.

Chu Jian is young, and he can take care of a little weak girl Ye Yixin.

Hu Bayi checked it and sighed silently while drinking water.

"A group of delicate and frail intellectuals have to run to such a dangerous place, they really don't know how to write dead words!"

At the same time, he also saw Shirley Yang, who was sitting on a camel, motionless like a mountain, and sighed.

"It is worthy of eating bread and drinking milk to grow up, and the body is good."

Without resting for a while, An Liman's face changed greatly as he looked at the distance, and shouted.

"It's not good, hyacinth is here, don't rest, let's go."

He looked panicked, did not care about anything, got on the camel and ran.

Hu Bayi's face was solemn and he shouted.

"Get on the camel, quick..."

The team set off again, the wind was much stronger, and the visibility was getting lower and lower.

Fifty meters...

Twenty meters...

Ten meters...

Five meters.