Pokémon Invasion Marvel

It would be too dangerous to spend the night in the wild. You must know that night is the time when poisonous insects are active! "

The black team leader pointed to a location on the map and said to Emerson seriously.

"Headhunters?"

Emerson understands his worries, but he has some doubts about the place he chose.

What are headhunters, Emerson knows very well, going to their residence to rest, isn't this home delivery?

"Oh, that's what they used to call them. Now they don't know how to hunt humans anymore."

The black team leader also found that he didn't speak clearly, so he quickly explained.

"Okay, let's go there then."

Emerson looked at the map carefully and found that the place was the best choice, so he agreed.

As for whether the headhunters have changed their ways, he didn't care too much.

If you want to hunt his head, you have to be prepared to die.

He doesn't mind letting this kind of tribe, which should have withdrawn from the trend of history, return to the place where it should exist.

After resting for about half an hour, Emerson began to let the team start again.

They had to reach the place the black leader said before the sun went down, otherwise they would have to camp in the jungle.

No one disagrees with him, and everyone knows why.

Even Tony didn't sing against it, but gritted his teeth and continued on the road.

This time Emerson did not continue to lead the way. He handed over the task of leading the way to the black team leader, because the black team leader had been here once and was more familiar with the path.

And he himself carried Felicia on his back.

Xiao Nizi was too tired to get up. Although Aning had enough strength, Emerson didn't let her come.

Aning's strength is amazing, but she is a woman after all, and her endurance is not as good as that of Emerson.

In this kind of place, maintaining physical strength is the most important thing.

Emerson, who was attached to the back of the expedition team, walked steadily, and he didn't look like he was carrying a hundred catties.

Even an hour after setting off, Emerson was still breathing evenly, without even a drop of sweat on his face.

Compared to him, the others were already sweating profusely at this time.

To be exaggerated, like Tony Stark, the whole person looks like he was fished out of the water.

The humid and hot environment causes the body to lose water rapidly, and sweat is the best way.

Looking around at the people around, Emerson suddenly found a different person.

That is Aning!

Although Aning was also a little tired, she didn't even shed a drop of sweat.

Pretending to touch Aning's hand inadvertently, Emerson was surprised to find that the temperature of Aning's body was actually very low.

It doesn't look like you've been exercising for hours, it feels cold to the touch.

Emerson was puzzled, but did not ask Aning.

Everyone has their own secrets, and he wouldn't explore them if it was harmless to him.

The black team leader has a good memory. After many years, he can still remember the route clearly, and the time to arrive at the destination is actually an hour earlier than expected.

However, their destination was a bit beyond their imagination.

It was not the expected scene where a large group of people gathered around the bonfire, singing and dancing by the fire.

What appeared in front of everyone was a dilapidated and abandoned small village.

Walking into the village from the small road, the first thing that imprints on the eyelids is the bones scattered on both sides of the road.

The shining skulls all prove that these bones were once human beings.

The men tried their best to avoid touching these bones, while the few women in the team had already hid in the center of the team, looking around with fear on their faces.

Of course, Aning is not included.

She was examining the bones one by one, looking at them with great interest.

The path is short and ends in a few steps.

The small village can be seen at a glance, but no one cares about it anymore.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the behemoth in the arena.

It was the corpse of a giant python. The giant python had the thickness of an adult's waist and was nearly 20 meters long.

The body of the boa constrictor was covered with scars, and in many places, only the bones were still connected, and the flesh had been cut off.

"They evacuated here, or they may all have died here!"

The black team leader stepped forward, walked around the python corpse a few times, and gave this answer.

Emerson also walked over, and as soon as he came over, he saw it.

On the side facing the house, the python's belly was cut open, exposing a thigh.

This should be his undigested prey.

"Whether the people in this place left here or were killed by the giant python, we have no way of knowing.

At least, there was only this one corpse here, and they probably escaped. "

Emerson opened his mouth slowly. He saw that the black team leader was emotionally unstable, so he immediately offered words of comfort.

"Our first priority right now should be to take care of ourselves, do you understand?"

"Don't worry, I just can't believe it. I have seen how powerful they are. I didn't expect them to disappear like this."

The black team leader quickly relieved himself and said a reason that he didn't necessarily believe.

"Okay, let's clean up the nearby houses, come and pick up some dry firewood, and start a fire."

Emerson just glanced at him indifferently, and then began to arrange tasks and prepare for rest.

Chapter 28 The Law of the Jungle! (Please collect, recommend!)

The black team leader smiled far-fetchedly, didn't say anything more, and turned to settle the expedition team.

It was not obvious when they were marching, but at the beginning of camping and resting, the team was clearly divided into three groups.

Tony and his bodyguards should be regarded as the strongest force on the surface.

At least it seems so.

And Emerson's small group is the smallest, with only three people.

As for the small number of expedition teams, although it seems to be a force that can control the situation.

But in fact, everyone knows that they are just surviving in the cracks.

The night breeze was cool, no one went to the house in the village, they all sat around their campfires.

The security task was contracted by Tony, a big family, who let others have no right to speak.

Felicia began to regret it, which was not at all what she thought.

With an outing mentality, she was completely awakened by the cruel reality. Before it was time to go to bed, she shrank into her sleeping bag in a daze.

The little apprentice began to miss her bed, her doll, and the life she used to feel extremely boring.

Aning gently touched Emerson with his elbow, wanting to show him the little apprentice.

Emerson was looking at the fire, thinking about what to do next. Aning bumped into him several times in a row before bringing his thoughts back to reality.

Emerson turned his head sideways, glanced at Felicia who was leaning next to Aning, and said quietly.

"Wilson's life is not going to be peaceful, mine is going to be turbulent, and the relationship between this child and us means she won't be having a peaceful life.

Even if we allow it, the world won't allow it.

And what Wilson and I can do is not only to protect her, but also to make her realize what the world really looks like! "

When he spoke, he didn't lower his voice, not only to respond to Aning, but also to the little apprentice.

"What does this world really look like?"

The little apprentice turned his head to him, as if wanting to get an answer from him.

"Law of the Jungle!"

Emerson glanced at the jungle in the darkness, and slowly spit out these four words.

A jungle made of steel and concrete is also a jungle.

The law of the jungle where the weak prey on the strong is an eternal truth in this world.

Felicia was silent, but judging from her slightly moving mouth, she was repeating these four words silently.

"Don't disturb her."

Emerson gave Aning a word, then turned her head back, and continued to think about her own affairs.

The concepts that Felicia had cultivated since she was a child were broken and reshaped in just one day, and now no one can help her, she can only rely on herself.

Aning understood how she felt, but she couldn't help with this kind of thing, so she could only mention that she tucked the corners of her sleeping bag to prevent the moisture from the jungle from getting in.

Felicia's mind was in a mess. The pictures of Aning cutting Dr. Jack's throat and the peaceful and happy daily life in the past kept reappearing in her mind.

There used to be countless scenes, but the number has no effect. The scene of Aning's dagger across the artery can always suppress these.

Just like a king, even if he is surrounded by many enemies, he doesn't panic at all, and suppresses everything with his hands raised.

A person dying in front of his eyes is like a grass being broken by the wind, so easy and so worthless.

In this lawless land, human life is worthless, and only strength is the only last word.

"strength!"

Felicia seemed to have found the key, and she began to recall what happened in the past few days.

Tony Stark, a playboy, don't care how he is in the city.

But in this jungle, Emerson was an existence he dared not provoke.

Although Tony yelled a lot along the way, Emerson made him lose face, and he would definitely retaliate.

But he never implemented it once, could he?

I dare not!

Although he had many subordinates, none of them dared to attack Emerson and Aning.

And the octopus lost its tentacles, and it became a fresh meat to be slaughtered, and it completely lost the prestige of the sea overlord in the past!

This is the situation for Tony now. He even needs to rely on Emerson to suppress some of his men's thoughts that they shouldn't have.

Everyone who was resting was still busy with their own affairs, and no one noticed Felicia's change.

The dark and damp jungle was still there, and the dilapidated village houses were still so frightening. The inner transformation of a little girl did not arouse anyone's notice.

Only when Emerson glanced at Felicia imperceptibly, and saw that the confusion between her brows began to fade, and a trace of determination emerged, did he let out a breath slowly.

What Felicia didn't know was that all of this was actually arranged by Emerson. Although it was not too deliberate, the final effect was the same by using these things.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Dr. Jack is dead or not, but Emerson still asked Aning to kill him, in that extremely cruel way in public.

If Emerson wanted to get rid of him, he could do so quietly and let him disappear unknowingly.

Doing this kind of thankless thing is to give Felicia a strong stimulus.

After bringing Tony Stark, Emerson had a whim, and wanted to use this playboy to teach Felicia a lesson.

Let the young apprentices understand more clearly the difference between power and strength.

Before doing this, Emerson had thought it over carefully. When Wilson entrusted Felicia to him, he thought it was just to bring her out to see the world and teach something along the way.

But with the appearance of Tony Stark, things began to change towards the unknown, and Emerson couldn't figure out Wilson's thoughts.

I don't know if he did all this on purpose, or it was beyond his expectations.

But what Emerson can make clear is that Wilson's situation is not as good as he says it is.

This also led to a huge change in the way he taught Felicia.