Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

Preface: This is not a cool article! Not a cool article! Not a cool article!

Don’t give up, please keep reading. I feel like the more I write, the better I will get. Let’s get a feel for it.

Or you can come and see how bad my writing is

There will be a private setting, but there will be no female protagonist.

Thank you, thank you, generate electricity for love??biu~

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2015 years.

This winter, the snow on Changbai Mountain was as high as a human being, the wind was biting, and the howling north wind cracked the ground.

The little north wind was blowing like a knife, and heavy snow was flying all over the sky...

A man stared blankly at the ancient bronze door in front of him.

Her hair was slicked back and sprayed with hairspray, making it look black and shiny. The person who was originally full of energy suddenly looked old.

"how come……"

"Why aren't you opening the door yet?"

"Is it because I don't have enough blood?"

Wu Xie suddenly held the knife in his hand like crazy.

one time,

Paddling hard again and again.

The sharp blade is stuffed into the meat.

A hideous wound,

It was revealed.

Blood gurgled out.

The group of people who were standing far behind were shocked and rushed forward.

"Innocent! What are you doing? Put it down!" The fat man roared angrily.

But he didn't dare to step forward and snatch the blade from Wu Xie's hand.

Xiaohua frowned, pinched his operatic voice, and softly discussed with Wu Xie: "Xiaoxie, we are thinking of other ways, okay?"

The blind man was waiting for the opportunity to make a move. He turned his fingers slightly before he could make a move.

Wu Xie suddenly collapsed and backed away.

He is almost forty years old and can no longer act like he did before...

He has his dignity.

I can no longer do what I did before, licking my face and clinging to my face like a mangy dog...

so,

Although he felt like there was a roar in his head and his eyes were so sore, Wu Xie still held on and held on...

Slowly walked to the ancient door, gently touched the cold and biting flesh with his still bleeding hands, and murmured.

"Zhang Qiling..."

"Why are you like this?"

The thin back lying on the door trembled slightly, as if he was crying.

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

A sound that sounded like crying and laughing came out from Wu Xie's dry lips, turning from whining to madness.

"Zhang Qiling!"

"You lied to me again."

"You've been lying to me..."

Wu Xie stared at the door with scarlet eyes and shouted loudly.

The veins on his neck popped out, and saliva splashed from his mouth.

He looked fierce, but his eyes filled with tears. He tried his best to raise his head and not let himself show any vulnerability.

"Innocent……"

The fat man was no longer young. He walked slowly to Wu Xie with a hiking pole.

"It's okay, the worst we can do is blow up this broken door."

"Yes, Xiao Xie, let's think of a solution."

Everyone was comforting him.

After all, Wu Xie has been pursuing this matter unremittingly for ten years, and it has become a kind of belief.

They all understood Wu Xie's emotions.

Unexpectedly, Wu Xie, who they thought was on the verge of collapse and despair, turned around calmly, with a clean face without any trace of tears.

His voice showed the exhaustion after the roar just now: "Xiaohua, Fatty, let's go back."

Xiaohua and Fatty looked at each other and confirmed in disbelief: "Us?"

"Together?"

"Yes." Wu Xie picked up the backpack on the ground and put it back on his body, and said calmly: "Let's go."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked ahead.

"He..." The blind man pointed at Wu Xie's back, with a rare smile on his face, "Is there something wrong or nothing?"

"I do not know."

The fat man glanced at Xiaohua and shook his head silently.

The innocence now is no longer the innocence it once was.

he……

I can't see through it...

"Damn! What are you talking about? Stop his bleeding quickly!"

As Wu Xie walked, blood dripped all the way, and in a blink of an eye, it gathered into a small pool.

"Ah, yes, yes!"

"I forgot all about it."

Xiaohua was frightened by Wu Xie's reaction just now, and she only realized it now.

The group came happily and left in silence.

At the foot of the mountain, Wu Xie's face was extremely pale due to excessive blood loss.

Waistband didn't dare to touch Wu Xie's bad luck now, so he looked at Fatty, Xiaohua and others for help.

"Hey! Naive..."

Just as the fat man spoke, Wu Xie turned around as if he expected it and said expressionlessly: "I know, let's go and find a place to stay."

"Hey, good, good, good." The fat man said happily: "You, Fatty, I happen to be hungry."

"Hua'er, next..." the blind man asked the people around him in a low voice.

Xiaohua frowned, "He can't give up so easily, be optimistic about him."

night.

As if to express his uneasiness.

The blind man, the little flower, and the fat man all lived in Wu Xie's room.

"What are you doing?" Wu Xie, who had recovered some of his anger, asked with a smile: "Are you afraid that I will run away?"

"No, we are..."

The fat man rolled his eyes and muttered, "There are not enough rooms, there are not enough rooms..."

“There are so many people and it’s so lively, haha.”

He took out the cards in his bag and called to the blind man and Xiaohua, "Come, come, let's play cards."

Wu Xie ignored him and lay down to sleep.

"I'm asleep, please keep your voice down."

"Good good!"

It's quiet at night.

In the lonely snow-capped mountains, even the sound of cicadas becomes stingy.

The person who was lying quietly moved slightly, and wisps of mist floated out from the quilt and scattered in the air.

a long time--

Wu Xie slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the three sleeping people, and chuckled.

Excessive blood loss made his brain a little confused. He slowly got out of bed and stood in front of the three people.

Under the moonlight, he looked at the three of them carefully, as if they were meeting for the first time.

The bandaged hand gently brushed Xiaohua's drooping long eyelashes, and sighed in a low voice: "You... need to be good..."

"Squeak-"

The wooden door was opened from the inside, and Wu Xie struggled to carry a huge backpack and left alone...

The morning light is getting brighter.

Xiaohua woke up from her sleep, leaned on the blind man, and looked at the quilt that had been covered on her body for some time.

Bewildered for a while.

them……

Not playing cards?

Looking at the fat man lying on the ground, snoring loudly.

"Xiao Xie!"

The bed was empty, and there was no trace of Wu Xie anywhere.

"Blind man, fat man!"

"Get up quickly, Xiao Xie is missing!"

Xiaohua quickly kicked the two of them awake, "Let's go look for them separately."

The fat man rubbed his sore buttocks, got up from the ground and guessed: "He must not give up and go back to the Bronze Gate again."

The three of them had not taken a few steps when they felt the ground shaking.

Loud bangs and booms came one after another.

The thick black smoke looked so dazzling on the snow-capped mountains.

"It's an avalanche!"

Someone's voice came faintly.

It's an avalanche...

Changbai Mountain could not withstand the huge explosives and shook off layers of snow on its body.

"The road into the mountain is blocked..."

The fat man fell to the ground blankly.

"Innocent, blow up the door..."

"Innocent-" Fatty suddenly yelled, with sadness in his voice.

"You should come back -"

"Come back."

"Innocent--"

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