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"Where's Qi Hao? Who of you saw him just now?"

Before stealing the cave, a crisp female voice asked.

"Is that the tall and handsome boy? It seems that he went up with a classmate surnamed Lin first. It seems that his classmate scratched his knee." In the darkness, a strange man's voice replied.

The girl nodded, but didn't look carefully at the man's specific identity, thinking that he was a worker hired by the archaeological team.

Back at the place where they temporarily lived, several girls got together to talk.

"Yue Zhuoyu seems to have disappeared."

"Where did these boys go, they need to move things!"

"Maybe Lin Liangyun's foot was injured..."

"Who said he hurt his foot?"

"I heard someone over there just now say..."

"Is that right?"

When Qi Hao woke up, he found that he was no longer in the robbery cave, but in a rocky forest. His hands and feet were tied up with thick ropes, his stomach was hungry, his lips were dry, and he didn't know how long he had been in a coma. .

After they stunned him with medicine yesterday, they must have given him sleeping pills. Qi Hao's head is still groggy.

Qi Hao bit his lips hard, and the strong rust smell spread out in his mouth. He forced himself to wake up, and then quietly half-opened his eyes, observing the surrounding situation through the gaps in his eyelids.

The surrounding light was dim, and it was about evening, when the red sun in the sky shone brightly around him. He was under a big tree, with gnarled roots pressing down on his waist, and there were a few gravels at his feet. A few dead leaves, I don't know how long they have been thrown here.

There are six men nearby. Most of these men are dressed in black and gray clothes. They are tall or short, fat or thin. They all carry big hiking bags and hold various tools in their hands. son's accent.

"Quick, dig quickly."

"Liu Shu'er, are you sure this position is right?"

"Yes, it's here, the boss said it's here."

……

Luoyang shovels, shovels, soil piled up on the ground, and the man watching the wind from the tree next to him... Qi Hao's eyes dimmed, thinking that they were a group of tomb robbers.

These tomb robbers are also too courageous, they dared to arrest the members of the archaeological team, also, if they were not courageous, how dare they do this kind of dead business.

"Yo, that student is awake." The man wearing sunglasses raised his eyelids and noticed Qi Hao who opened his eyes on the ground.

The men next to him also turned their gazes to Qi Hao, except for a man in a black vest, with a cigarette in his mouth, concentrating on puffing.

"Stop watching, keep digging!" The man wearing sunglasses waved his hand, telling them to continue digging with a shovel.

"Hey! Boy, lie down on the ground honestly, don't make any noise, or you will be blocked."

The man wearing sunglasses pulled out a black object from the side of his boots, and threw it in the palm of his hand in front of Qi Hao. He held the object, pressed it on the trigger with a smile, and pointed it at Qi Hao, playing with taste: "Little classmate, this is a real guy, don't bark, or I'll give you a shot."

When Qi Hao saw the gun pointed at him, his body couldn't help trembling, his face was as pale as paper, his beautiful lips were bloodless, his shoulders shrank inward, and he swallowed only when the man in sunglasses moved the gun away. Taking a mouthful of saliva, he said with a trembling voice, "...can you give me something to eat?"

His voice was hoarse and dry, sounding terribly weak.

"Give him something to eat, look at his quail."

"It's not useful, just a beautiful embroidered pillow."

"It was quite heavy when I moved him before. This little handsome guy is about 1.8 meters tall and has strong muscles. He should have exercised a lot."

"Hey, what are the muscles on their bodies? They are all trained to deceive the little girl. Put on airs and fake moves. Wei Ge's body is full of tendons, real kung fu!"

A short and thin man with a mole on the corner of his mouth tore open a pack of wafers and fed them to Qi Hao's mouth. Qi Hao lowered his head and obediently ate two biscuits and was also given a sip of water.

After eating the wafers, the man stopped feeding them. Qi Hao lay on the ground without any other requests, and kept his head down in silence.

The gang of tomb robbers stopped paying attention to him when they saw him shrank there obediently.

"Dig it, dig it!"

"Brother Zhang, quickly, quickly throw the rope down!"

"Throw it down, come and grab it, whoever gets off first."

"I'll go first."

"Everyone must go down."

After the two went down, Qi Hao was also tied to a rope and pulled down. When they reached the tomb, a wet and damp smell of earth filled the surroundings. Qi Hao, whose hands and feet were tied, seemed to be thrown The goods were the same, thrown in the corner together with two big black bags.

They held flashlights in their hands, and someone lit a fire and put a candle on a protruding part of the wall. The dancing flame lit up the dark place. Although the surrounding area was still blurred, one could see the general Case.

This is a tomb passage about as wide as the school corridor. All kinds of broken stones and freshly fallen soil are scattered in the tomb passage. The traces on the wall have become mottled. An old smell, not pleasant.

One by one, they jumped along the rope into the tomb passage like dumplings. Qi Hao lowered his eyes and quietly huddled in the corner. He leaned on the backpack and listened to the surrounding movement with his ears.

The chirping of cicadas and birds in the woods has disappeared, only the whirring wind from far away echoes in my ears, and the movements of the tomb robbers nearby are rustling, mixed with a few conversations from time to time.

"Come down, have you brought everything?"

"It's all taken care of."

"Go, hurry up, hurry up, don't delay the boss's business."

"Don't worry, our team is the fastest, we can't miss anything."

……

When the last tomb robber jumped in, he was half-squatting and patting the dirt on his body. There were many shadows in the tomb passage. At this moment, Qi Hao, who was lying on the ground, suddenly moved. He broke free from the rope, picked up a stone and threw it at the shoulder and neck of the nearest man.

The man fell to the ground immediately, and after a heavy muffled sound, a little dust was thrown up, and the crowd exploded immediately.

"Fuck, this kid rebelled!"

"catch him--"

Qi Hao moved very quickly. Before the enemy's voice had settled, he rushed over and knocked him down with a punch. He grabbed the opponent's shoulder, used his body as a shield, and kicked away the other person who was rushing towards him sideways. After blocking a blow from the dagger at his waist, he threw the shield at another attacking person.

It was just in the blink of an eye, his eyes noticed something, and with the flickering light, he rushed forward and kicked the man in the sunglasses on the wrist.

The other party's wrist clicked, and under the severe pain, the black thing in his hand fell to the ground. The muzzle of the gun continued to spin, and when Qi Hao exerted force on the back of his foot, the thing flew away like a bullet. got there.

"hiss!"

"Grass—this kid is so strong!"

"Wei Ge!"

There were loud noises like thunder in the originally quiet tomb passage, shouts, sharp sounds of cold weapons colliding, wailing and pain, and the sounds of fists and winds were mixed together, and a bloody smell spread in the earthy air. Make the smell in the tomb even worse.

The scene was already in chaos, the flashlight fell to the ground, several men fell to the ground one after another in disarray and couldn’t get up, the two lights that hadn’t been turned off shone randomly in the tomb passage, and the flames on the wall The shaking became more and more severe, and there were many black shadows on the wall, as if a frightening shadow puppet show was staged.

A ray of light hit Qi Hao's face, illuminating his handsome face. His face was still as pale as paper, his chapped lips were wrinkled, and a line of blood was cut on his left cheek, which made him look so handsome. There was a bit of fortitude and sternness on his face.

There were already many small wounds on his fist, and his white fingers were covered with mud. After taking a few heavy breaths, the sweat mixed with mud slipped down the corner of his forehead.

The chaotic black shadows in the tomb passage disappeared, leaving only two standing shadows.

Qi Hao clenched his fists and arched his body slightly, like a cheetah ready to go, staring fixedly at the man opposite him.

The man was tall and mighty, slightly taller than Qi Hao, about thirty years old, wearing a sleeveless black vest, revealing the strong muscles of his arms, and there was a black tattoo on his left arm, which could be seen from the grave. It's not clear, but Qi Hao observed that the tattoo should be a mighty black bear.

There are many fine scars on his arms, some of which look like the scars bitten by some ferocious beasts. Qi Hao once heard several other grave robbers call him "Brother Wei".

Wei Ge shone the flashlight into Qi Hao's eyes, a playful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he casually glanced at the stumbling people on the ground, and cursed "trash" in a low voice.

This man named Wei Ge is a thug hired by Boss Chen with a lot of money. He is also a well-known figure on the road. None of them were his opponents. Later, he worked as a mercenary in the chaotic triangle for several years. Now, for some reason, he was invited by Boss Chen to work for him.

His eye sockets are deep, and he seems to be of some exotic blood. The two dark eyes are deep and scary. Wei Ge raised his eyebrows and looked at the young student opposite. There were many places on the other side's body, under the dim light , The lean and lean muscles on his body were tense, giving him a fierce and terrifying beauty.

Wei Ge didn't pay much attention to the other party. This college student surnamed Qi was young and energetic, with strength and speed beyond ordinary people, just like a leopard that was born to hunt.

However, in the eyes of Wei Ge, who was used to licking blood from the knife edge and who had lost countless lives under his hands, the other party was just a cub that hadn't been weaned yet.

The opponent's style of play seemed fierce and ruthless, but he never dared to kill him. He always avoided the key parts that would kill people. He couldn't kill the opponent with one blow, leaving a deadly margin.

This is the opponent's fatal weakness, the little leopard is not ruthless enough.

Wei Ge turned his wrist, intending to have a good time with the person in front of him.