Stealing Pens: Travelers from the End of the World

"He honestly promised to pay attention to safety at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, and said he would wait for me where he was." Zhang Qiling seemed to have suddenly started talking. No matter how Qin Yuchen complained directly,

"In the end, either I took a detour and left a mark, or I was injured all over my body? And which of the two guaranteed points were achieved?"

"The injury was an accident..." Qin Yuchen explained,

"I killed a few people on the way here, and finally encountered corpses. That's why there was so much blood, but there were no injuries all over the body..."

"You're still hurt, aren't you?"

"So why don't you let me come with you?" Why do you still act alone when you know clearly that that group of people may not give up so quickly?

And if he hadn't arrived in time, would Tan Yuchen have gone in by himself?

After the anger, worries swept over him like a flood. Zhang Qiling never knew that his mood swings would be so severe. He was not a person who liked to complain or complain directly, but he really couldn't hold it back this time.

Zhang Qiling rubbed the furry head on his shoulder sideways to calm down his emotions, then looked at the bronze door facing him and fell into deep thought.

This time, the target of the group was still Tan Yuchen. This was obvious, but the meeting between the two parties was an accident. Tan Yuchen deliberately avoided those people in order not to waste time, but who would have thought that they would meet in the end.

But since he met Tan Yuchen, he would definitely not let those people live.

Tan Yuchen didn't want to drag Zhang Qiling down and drag people into it. After all, those people were just trying to kill him. It was better for one person to be in danger than for both of them to be in danger.

Zhang Qiling had already suffered a lot of injustice because of his identity, so he didn't want to drag this person into being hunted or targeted.

There are some burdens that Zhang Qiling should not have to bear...

Of course, the main reason why Tan Yuchen didn't want anyone to follow him this time was to enter the Bronze Gate, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the trouble to take a detour.

But this is even harder to explain than not wanting to implicate Zhang Qiling.

Tan Yuchen buried his head in Zhang Qiling's neck. After thinking about it, he decided to pretend not to hear and not answer the question why.

Zhang Qiling: "..."

This feeling is so familiar, Zhang Qiling thought.

Zhang Qiling didn't know how many times he sighed today. He lowered his eyes and looked at the person trying to escape and said: "We are no longer alone..."

Tan Yuchen's heart trembled, and he looked up at Zhang Qiling.

"It's not a burden." Zhang Qiling reached out and rubbed Tan Yuchen's hair.

He never felt that Tan Yuchen was a drag.

Qin Yuchen felt that his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and a seed in his heart was sprouting violently. He blinked and was about to say something, but his heartbeat stabilized the next second.

Because he heard Zhang Qiling say:

"There is also a bronze door. Do you want to go in?"

"..." Tan Yuchen suddenly felt that it was not a good thing for one person to know another person too well. For example, he and Zhang Qiling, the two of them sometimes knew what the other was thinking with just a look or a subtle movement.

When Tan Yuchen saw Zhang Qiling's frown, he knew that this man did not agree to let him in.

As for the reason, it is probably because it is very dangerous and there is an old monster, King Wannu.

Oh, and the ultimate thing 007 said.

The two fell into silence again, and finally it was the voices of Fatty and Wu Xie from the rift that broke the atmosphere between them.

Fatty and Pan Zi were discussing the white stone coffin intensely, and there was a woman's voice among them. Tan Yuchen looked at the few people sliding down the rope, and once again gave them a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart, feeling that it was better to come early than to come by chance.

Tan Yuchen avoided Zhang Qiling's gaze and stood up, shining his flashlight on the group of people, and then waited quietly for them to come down.

The fat man had sharp eyes and spotted the two of them almost as soon as the flashlight shone over them. As soon as he stabilized his body, he quickly waved to them and said hello:

"Hey little brother Tan."

Tan Yuchen nodded and raised his eyebrows when he saw A Ning.

There were several foreigners around A Ning, probably the remaining subordinates, and each of them was more or less injured.

Ah Ning also noticed Tan Yuchen. She rolled her eyes at the person and continued to look at the coffin on the platform.

Panzi carefully leaned the unconscious Wu Sansheng against the stone wall, and then nodded to the two of them.

Wuxie came down last and waved happily when he saw Tan Yuchen and Zhang Qiling.

The fat man came to the two of them with his arms around Wu Xie's shoulders. Just as he was about to ask about the situation, he was startled by Zhang Qiling's cold gaze:

"Little--what's going on, little brother?"

"It's okay." Qin Yuchen changed the subject and asked, "How is your third uncle?"

"He was like that when I found him. He was seriously injured. It will probably take some time to wake up." Wuxie sighed.

"Yu Chen, are you injured?"

Wuxie noticed the wounds on Tan Yuchen's face and asked in a low voice with some worry.

At this time, the fat man also understood why the younger brother had that expression. He let go of Wu Xie and circled around Qin Yuchen: "Does it matter?"

"Tell me about how you and my little brother just disappeared without saying a word. This place is so dangerous. No matter how capable you two are, you can't be so reckless, right?"

"When my innocent little comrade and I found his third uncle, we were just worried that if you two fainted somewhere, where would we go to find him?"

"Small injury, not serious." Qin Yuchen looked numb and stopped the fat man who was getting more and more excited as he spoke.

"And please keep your voice down. The centipede dragon on the coffin is a hibernating cricket."

The fat man stared and immediately fell silent, obviously frightened by the cricket.

Wu Xie was also agitated and looked back at the coffin. They had encountered a giant cricket during their escape. He also saw with his own eyes that the "money stick" had eaten Ye Cheng and Lang Feng.