Stealing Pens: Travelers from the End of the World

Tan Yuchen turned his head to avoid the splattered blood, but the side of his face was still splashed a lot. The black-green blood slid down his cheek to his chin, and finally dripped to the ground.

He squinted his eyes and pushed his cheek with his tongue, then let go and threw away the sea monkey's body.

Zhang Qiling held the dagger and looked at him for a long time, then lowered his eyes and took out a handkerchief from his backpack and handed it to Tan Yuchen, and then went to help Wuxie and the others.

With the addition of Zhang Qiling, Wuxie and the others quickly finished the remaining four things, and the few of them were finally able to take a breather.

The fat man sat and applied medicine on Wuxie's back. Aning took out the anti-inflammatory medicine from Wuxie's bag and gave it to them, then sat aside to rest.

"I'm so exhausted, Fatty." The fat man put a bandage on Wuxie, then turned around and asked Wuxie to help him treat the wound.

Wu Xie was so tired that he didn't want to talk. Although Si Xiang was bulky, the force of the collision was not small at all. He didn't have the quick reaction speed of Ah Ning and Fatty, so he was knocked down by the big man several times. In addition, he was injured on his back, so Now it can be said that the injuries are getting worse.

"Fat man, stop talking, take a good rest and get ready to go out." Wuxie replied listlessly.

The fat man waved his hand, looked at the top of the tomb and sighed: "Okay, little comrade, please speed up your hands. Fatty, I have to go see if there are any treasures, otherwise I will lose a lot of money on this trip!"

He smiled innocently and disinfected the wound on the fat man's back.

Qin Yuchen wiped the blood off his face and walked to Zhang Qiling. He knelt down and handed Zhang Qiling the medicine for help: "That handkerchief can't be used anymore."

"Yeah." Zhang Qiling took the bandage.

There were only two slightly long wounds on Tan Yuchen's back. He avoided the sharp spots when he came down, so the wounds were not deep and could be treated with a little treatment.

Tan Yuchen sat on the ground with his back to Zhang Qiling, looking at his hands with lowered eyes. This time, as the fat man said, I was exhausted even though I didn’t catch anything.

He has been to so many graves, but he has never seen anyone with such effective words as Fatty and his friends. Tan Yuchen raised his head and glanced at Wu Xie and Fatty who were milling around, and silently complained in his heart.

After all the wounds were taken care of, Tan Yuchen was too lazy to move. He sat next to the pillar and watched Wu Xie and the others working. Wuxie was looking at the murals on the wall at the moment. He learned through the murals that this was a tomb named Wang Zang Haixiu. The first mural was a snow-capped mountain, and the second mural, according to Wuxie's explanation, was a funeral procession. As for the third picture, Tan Yuchen didn't listen carefully because his eyes turned to Zhang Qiling who was standing at the entrance of a cave.

Zhang Qiling looked at the cave entrance thoughtfully and said, "I have to go in once."

"No, wouldn't it be pointless if you went in and lost your memory again?" Wuxie immediately stopped him, "And we don't have much time left. There's still an hour until the tide goes out. We don't know what's going on inside. What if? It would not be good to miss the low tide time if we encounter something again.”

Zhang Qiling pursed his lips and seemed a little stubborn. He looked at Tan Yuchen and said, "I want to go in and give it a try."

Tan Yuchen sighed imperceptibly, stood up, walked to Zhang Qiling and patted his shoulder: "Then go in and take a look. Don't you still have me?"

Zhang Qiling frowned and looked at Tan Yuchen, as if he didn't agree with his decision to follow him.

The fat man also came to them at this time, put his arm around Wu Xie's shoulders and said: "Our brothers have solved such a big thing just now. We are so scared here. We have to go together. When the tide goes out, there will be one It’s only a few hours, there’s still time!”

Tan Yuchen raised his lips and smiled. He took Zhang Qiling's wrist and walked into the hole in the wall: "Let's go, little brother, there are so many people accompanying you."

"Let's go, little comrade?" The fat man happily followed Tan Yuchen's footsteps and waved to Wuxie.

Wu Xie had no choice but to turn around and said to Ah Ning: "Well, Ah Ning, please wait for us outside for a while and we will come out soon."

Ah Ning nodded.

The fat man was humming a song that he couldn't hear any tune along the way. They walked in this passage for more than ten minutes, and at a corner, Qin Yuchen first discovered a wide open stone door.

He signaled to the three people behind him and stepped forward first.

Qin Yuchen stopped at the door, walked slowly and slowly into the door. The door was not very big, and there was only a large white coral covered with golden bells. This coral was beautifully carved, with more than twenty branches, and it was like One person is tall.

He waved his hand to let the three people waiting outside in.

Wu Xie curiously looked at the coral in front of him.

"Hey! These bells are valuable!" The fat man was very happy when he saw these bells shining with golden light. He was about to reach out to pick them when he was stopped by Zhang Qiling:

"do not move."

"What's wrong, little brother?" Wuxie asked.

"This is a bronze bell." Qin Yuchen said.

Wuxie heard the bronze bell and remembered the big corpse cricket they met on the boat to King Lu's Palace. There is also a bronze bell behind the corpse, but it is larger than the bell here.

He remembered that the sound of the bell seemed to make people lose their mind, and he quickly pulled the fat man away.

"No, can you make it clear?" The fat man was pulled aside by Wu Xie, his face full of doubts.

Wu Xie explained it carefully, and the fat man stopped thinking about the bell: "Are you sure you read it correctly? Why do things from the Warring States Tomb appear here again? Is it possible that Wang Zanghai is also a tomb robber? "

Wuxie felt that this statement seemed to make some sense. He and Fatty made many guesses, but they couldn't get any proof.

Most of the time has passed, and they now need to go out and prepare to blow up the top of the tomb, so Wuxie suppresses some questions and thinks about it after they go out.

Tan Yuchen put his hands on Zhang Qiling's shoulders and walked close to him. Zhang Qiling lowered his shoulders slightly to make him lean against him more comfortably.

Tan Yuchen looked lazily. He asked softly, "What did you think of?"

Zhang Qiling shook his head. He just remembered something at the entrance of the wall. Twenty years ago, he and the archaeological team from Wusan Province came here, and then someone knocked him unconscious in the cave. After leaving, he lost his memory again. .

Zhang Qiling felt disappointed for a moment. He looked at the fat man making jokes in front of him and the speechless innocent, and seemed to sigh.

Qin Yuchen's hand hanging on his collarbone patted him gently. Zhang Qiling turned his head and looked over. The person very close to him just bent his eyes and showed a nice smile. This person spoke in a low voice and had a nice, cool voice. And gentle: "Don't worry, we still have a long time to find it slowly."

Zhang Qiling was stunned for a moment, and blinked a few times quickly to cover up the emotions in his eyes. Suddenly, he seemed to feel that nothing was wrong. In the past, he was alone and eager to find memories and find a connection with the world. But now he finds that he is no longer alone. Someone will accompany him to find those past memories slowly, so that he is no longer alone in this world.

Zhang Qiling followed Qin Yuchen's example and smiled, moved slightly closer, and replied in a breathy voice: "Okay."

Tan Yuchen raised his eyebrows, patted the person with his hand, and then put half of his weight on Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling allowed Qin Yuchen's movements to move slowly and steadily.

The four of them returned to the main tomb chamber, and Aning was ready to take a nap:

"I thought you weren't planning to go out?"

"Ahem." Wuxie coughed sheepishly, then walked around to the front of the golden palace. There was a mummy sitting cross-legged on the platform of the palace. The mummy was wearing an official uniform from the Ming Dynasty, an official hat on its head, and a face. Only the skin was still wrapped around the skull, the eye sockets were sunken, and the corners of the mouth seemed to be smiling from an innocent angle for some unknown reason.

"How do we get out now?" A Ning asked, "This place is so high, and the detonator just now has been used up."

Zhang Qiling moved his shoulders to let Qin Yuchen stand up. He stepped next to the mummy and pressed his right hand on the belly of the mummy: "It's here."

The fat man came close to Wuxie and whispered: "No, how did I know?"

"He should have known about it twenty years ago. I just guessed that there should be a mechanism inside the corpse, which was fired by the eight-treasure rotor. There should be explosives inside to prevent anyone from disrespecting the corpse." Wuxie said, "But I just don’t know if the explosives that have been used for hundreds of years can still be used.”

"Would you know if you try it?" Tan Yuchen stepped forward to help Zhang Qiling and replied by the way, "You guys find a place to hide for a while. When the time comes, just shoot or throw firecrackers."

"Are you so hasty?" Fatty asked, "What if you fail?"

"Cold salad." Qin Yuchen replied.

The fat man choked and thought, is this person really that free to do as he pleases?

He hugged Wuxie again and leaned to the side and muttered: "Little comrade, I have always had a question."

"What?" Wuxie asked.

"My little brother came here twenty years ago, how old is he now?"

Wu Xie glanced at Zhang Qiling who was moving the mummy with his peripheral vision, and was a little confused: "Why don't you go and ask?"

"Hey?" Fatty slapped Wuxie, "Why don't you go?"

Wuxie gave the fat man a knowing smile, and the fat man nodded in understanding.