Stealing Pens: Travelers from the End of the World

Seeing that Zhang Qiling only ate so much, Wu Xie was a little worried: "Brother, you have lost too much blood and you need to eat more. If you don't like pig blood, there are other dishes here."

After hearing what he said, Zhang Qiling ate some other lighter dishes, and then sat there drinking water.

Tan Yuchen also sat down next to him, picked up his chopsticks and ate a little.

"Tin..." Wuxie looked at Tan Yuchen with a smile on his face and didn't know how to call him for a moment. He originally wanted to call him Brother Ren, but judging from his appearance, he seemed younger than him, so calling him Tan Ye felt a little awkward... …

Tan Yuchen glanced at him doubtfully.

"Ahem, it's okay." Wuxie shook his head and decided not to say anything.

Qin Yuchen looked at Wu Xie with the words "How should I be called" written all over his face, and thought that it was just like 007 said, but to him Wu Xie was stupidly cute.

"Call it whatever you want."

"..." Wuxie didn't expect the other party to see it, so he smiled awkwardly, "Then let me call you Yuchen?"

"Ah."

Wu Xie always thought that Tan Yuchen and Zhang Qiling were not easy to talk to, but now when they met, they felt that they just seemed a little cold on their faces.

Tan Yuchen's still smiling smile looked gentler under the light. Zhang Qiling sat beside him in a daze. At this moment, Wu Xie could see him clearly without wearing a hood. His brows were filled with indifference, his nose bridge was high and his lip lines were straight. distinct.

Wu Xie still doesn't know how skilled these two people are, but the two people on the boat have very good ears and observation skills. Even if they encounter those weird things, the two of them will only frown at most.

Gradually I can associate the word master with them. Wu Xie thought.

……

The next day, they took the boy who showed the way yesterday to the mountains.

The little boy took them to a place full of gravel, then turned back and compared Wu Sansheng.

Without a second thought, he took out a hundred-dollar bill from his wallet and handed it to him.

"This little kid is pretty good at it." Panzi said as he looked at the little boy Le Dian Dian ran away.

"You are as big as a brat." Wu Sansheng walked up happily.

They passed through a forest, and Dakui shouted: "Third Master, look."

Several people looked towards where Dakui pointed.

It was the old man driving the cattle cart yesterday. The old man carried two bundles of dry firewood on his shoulders and was walking down the mountain humming.

Wu Sansheng Panzi and Dakui ran up quickly.

Panzi took a gun and shot at the old man's feet. The old man was startled by the sound of the gunshot, and he dropped the firewood in a panic and prepared to run away.

Wu Sansheng and the others surrounded the people, and Panzi put the gun to the people's heads: "Be honest, why are you running?"

"Please show mercy!" The old man's knees softened and he knelt on the ground. He cupped his fists and begged Wu Sansheng for mercy.

"Tell me, why didn't you have anything at that time, and how did you get out of the hole?" Wu Sansheng lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, asking.

"I said it, I said it." With tears in his eyes, the old man told how they got out at that time without hesitation: "You guys don't know, but there are caves everywhere on the top of the water cave. I took advantage of the short location , crawled into the cave and hid. When the boat sailed farther, I asked Donkey Dandan to push a wooden basin, so that I could come out. "

Wu Sansheng knelt down and stared into the old man's eyes: "Hey, this is a good idea."

"No, no, no, this was the boatman's idea." The old man waved his hands quickly, clapped his thigh and cried, "The boatman asked me to do this, and I can't help it. My health has never been good. He was I came up with this idea just to make some money for my life."

The old man cried with real emotion, his nose was full of snot and tears, which made people look very pitiful: "By the way, what about the boatman?"

"He has been captured by us a long time ago..." Wu Sansheng made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The old man was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground and said, "It's good to die, it's good to die..."

"I heard from the people at the guest house that a group of people came into the mountains some time ago. Were you the one who led the way?" Wu Sansheng stood up and asked again.

"Yes." The old man nodded.

"You take us there."

"No, gentlemen, you can't go to that place." The old man was so frightened that he quickly grabbed Wu Sansheng's trouser legs and said, "That place is very evil. I took that group of people there and went to see it again the next day. Only I saw a man hanging from a tree, and another man with a bloody face waved to me and told me to come over.

I was so frightened that I couldn't speak. That place is really…”

Qin Yuchen listened to the old man telling ghost stories with a numb face. He crossed Wusan Province and grabbed the collar of the old man's neck, lifted him up and walked forward: "I don't want your life, just leave."

"It's not this man, everything I said is true." The old man was stunned for a moment when Qin Yuchen picked him up, and he did not dare to struggle.

Qin Yuchen showed a kind smile to the old man: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will chop you off."

Old man: "..."

The other five people: "..."

They followed the old man into the dense forest. The old man pointed ahead and said, "That's it."

Wu Sansheng hid behind the bushes and opened the leaves to check the situation. There were many tents set up there, which should be the camp of the group.

He asked Panzi and Dakui to go and see if anyone was there. They walked around the tent and said, "Third Master, there is no one."

"let's go."

"Everyone, I really can't go. Please let me go." The old man resisted, unwilling to go to the camp.

"Okay, get lost." Wu Sansheng kicked him and walked towards the camp.

"Third Master, there is nothing in here." Panzi said.

Wu Sansheng looked at the things around him, asked Panzi and Dakui to bring the gasoline, then took out the map and walked to another place.

They came to a shallow pit, and Zhang Qiling nodded to Wu Sansheng.

Without any hesitation, he took out his tools and jumped into the pit to start shoveling.

Tan Yuchen walked to the other side and Wuxie followed.

"Did you find something?"

Qin Yuchen shook his head: "It's just a feeling."

Wuxie followed his line of sight and saw that there was nothing there except trees and bushes. He looked at it in confusion for a long time and couldn't figure out what was going on, so he turned back to see his third uncle digging a hole.

Tan Yuchen just heard something suddenly fall over there. He stood there and waited for a while, and returned to Wusan Province without finding anything unusual.

The robbery hole was quickly built, with Wu Sansheng and Panzi walking at the front, followed by Dakui Wuxie, Zhang Qiling and Qin Yuchen.

Several people walked down the not too long stairs and came to a stone door.

Dakui was taking the Luoyang shovel and knocking here and there:

"Third Master, we can only smash it open."

"Don't smash it." Zhang Qiling stepped forward and grabbed Da Kui's hand to keep him away from the door. He stretched out his right hand and used two long fingers to probe back and forth along the cracks in the stone. "There is an anti-theft mechanism inside. You can only take it out when it's in, you can't push it in, and you can't smash it."

"How is this possible?" Panzi imitated Zhang Qiling and touched the door, wondering, "There is no crack at all, how can you get it out?"

Zhang Qiling ignored Panzi. He touched it for a while and finally stopped on a stone brick.

Zhang Qiling thrust his fingers into the cracks in the stone, and then slowly took out the stone brick.

"I'll go." Wuxie looked at the stone bricks thrown to the ground, thinking about why this man's fingers were so powerful.

Zhang Qiling took out a plastic tube and injection needle from his bag and assembled it. Qin Yuchen kicked Dakui who was dazed beside him: "Hey, dig a hole five or six meters deep."

Tan Yuchen handed Zhang Qiling a fire certificate, then silently stepped aside to watch Zhang Qiling's operations.

Zhang Qiling heated the needle red and then carefully inserted it into the clay-like wall. Dark red liquid suddenly flowed out of the plastic tube.

Wuxie asked curiously: "What is this?"

"Sulfuric acid." Tan Yuchen suddenly thought of joking, "If you had smashed the wall just now, the sulfuric acid would have splashed out, and you would have been burned without any skin left."

Wuxie looked at Tan Yuchen speechlessly and said, "Aren't you the same?"

"No." Qin Yuchen raised his eyebrows, "I will use you as a shield."

Wuxie: "..." I really thank you.

After Zhang Qiling processed the sulfuric acid, he stood aside and waited for Panzi and the others to break down the door.

Within a few minutes, the door no longer looked like it had before.

They walked into the tomb. In the center of the tomb was a large cauldron made of stone. There was a diagram like a gossip under the cauldron.

Wu Sansheng stepped forward and took a look.

"Third Master, there are good things inside." Panzi turned over and entered the cauldron, picking up a piece of porcelain whose color could not be seen clearly.

"Get out of here quickly." Wu Sansheng scolded, "This is the place where the damn offerings are placed, and you also want to be an offering to the dead?"

"Third Master, you have scared me." Panzi said.

"Come out." Tan Yuchen tapped the cauldron with his flashlight, signaling Panzi to come out quickly. He frowned and looked at the sarcophagus on the steps, wondering if there were too many blood corpses?

Wu Sansheng protected Wu Xie by his side, and Panzi also came out of the cauldron and stood aside.

Zhang Qiling made a strange sound from his throat, and every word seemed to be talking to someone.

"Third uncle, isn't this guy talking to the guy in the coffin?" Wuxie asked in a low voice.

Wu Sansheng was also puzzled, and also whispered: "I don't know either?"

At this time, the coffin suddenly shook violently, and the coffin lid hung in the air and spun several times with a puff of black smoke. Zhang Qiling quickly knelt down and made several strange sounds in his throat.

Tan Yuchen rolled his eyes at the top of the tomb, wondering why everyone he met was an actor?

Zhang Qiling tugged at the corner of his clothes, and he had no choice but to kneel down too. What can be done? I can only act with someone.

When Wu Sansheng saw that they were both kneeling, he decided to kneel down too, so he took Panzi and Dakui to kneel down together.

Only Wu Xie is left alone, messy in the wind.

"Eldest nephew, kneel down quickly." Wu Sansheng called out in a low voice.

Wuxie quickly knelt down and asked his third uncle: "Third uncle, what's going on?"

"I don't know. I'm probably negotiating with the person in the coffin." Wu Sansheng replied.

The coffin finally rested. Zhang Qiling stood up and said to Wu Sansheng: "You must go out before dawn. Don't touch the coffin."

As he spoke, he walked around the coffin without waiting for anyone else's reaction.

Tan Yuchen followed his footsteps, walked side by side, and gave Zhang Qiling a thumbs up while others were not paying attention.

Zhang Qiling pursed her lips and looked at Tan Yuchen with innocent eyes.

Qin Yuchen raised his eyebrows, shrugged and said, "I praise you for being so awesome."

Zhang Qiling: "..."

They came to a corridor that was completely dark. Tan Yuchen looked around with his flashlight and saw only some complicated patterns carved on the wall.

Zhang Qiling stopped in one place.

Wu Sansheng and the others quickly shined the light over.

A thief's cave suddenly appeared there. The rocks around the robber's cave were blown to pieces and mixed with soil scattered everywhere.

"Damn it, someone got a head start." Wu Sansheng stepped forward and squatted next to the thief's hole, twirling the soil with his hands, "The soil is still new, we can still catch up if we speed up the pace."