Not long after he and Chi Wu came back from the trading market, Cheng Yan went out again to find the seller.

"You think Chi Wu is unlucky," Cheng Yan asked him, "What if I buy it with you?"

The man hesitated for two seconds: "You can buy it, you come with me." He turned around again, "But you pay the money first, six gold coins."

"I'm different from Chi Wu, he's taken a fancy to your stuff, but I'm just trying to please him," he said with a smile on his face, but his tone was very cold, "You still want six gold coins after bullying him? "

The man subconsciously looked down at the saber on Cheng Yan's combat pants, his back felt chilly, and he stammered: "I know you...you, you and Chi Wu are famous bullies, but, but it can't just be like this Grab my things, my things..."

Cheng Yan put five gold coins on the stone table: "Be more respectful when you see Chi Wu in the future."

The man was stunned for a long time before he hurriedly nodded and bowed, took out something from the attic and handed it to him.

----

"Astrolabe." Chi Wu looked at the things in his hand, "How did you get it?"

"Anyway, it wasn't stolen." Cheng Yan said.

Chi Wu pouted, and Cheng Yan was the most eccentric.

The night wind blew past, and the fingertips felt a little cool, Chi Wu gently retracted his hand.

The astrolabe was about the size of half his palm, more like a pocket watch than a compass.

"Do you want me to make a chain for you to hang around your neck?" Cheng Yan asked.

Chi Wu followed his gaze and lowered his head, on his chest was the ring that fell out accidentally when he fell asleep.

He lowered his eyelashes and tucked the ring back into his neckline calmly.

"It's late at night, go back to sleep." Chi Wu took two steps and turned sideways, "Please come to my house tomorrow."

"Ah."

On the second day, when Chi Wu woke up, he could smell the smell of vegetables in the room. He squinted his eyes and went out, and found Cheng Yan in the kitchen from his blurred vision.

Cheng Yan has a straight body, which is incompatible with the old kitchen in the house, but everything seems to be done with ease.

"What are you doing?" Chi Wu asked behind him.

Cheng Yan turned around, raised her eyebrows like before they had a quarrel, and smiled a little: "Let me come to your house to look for you, but you slept until two o'clock in the afternoon, I have to suspect that you specially let me I'm here to cook."

Chi Wu yawned: "Is it strange that I slept until two o'clock?"

Cheng Yan raised his hand to rub his hair, but finally put it down and gave him a plate of food: "Go out and wait for dinner."

Having not tasted Cheng Yan's craftsmanship for many days, Chi Wu was full at one time, lying on the sofa and patting his belly.

"Wash the dishes by yourself." Cheng Yan said, "What do you want me to do today?"

Chi Wu squinted his eyes, looking at the light and shadow in the afternoon: "In just these two days, I plan to go to the third ladder, do you want to come with me?"

Cheng Yan: "These two days, when exactly?"

"After I find Wuli Road." Chi Wu said, "I want to form a team with him."

"Because he can predict the ability of the ladder?" Cheng Yan asked, "The third world is so big, are you sure you can find him?"

Chi Wu nodded: "Wen Bo is doing very well in the HOS group, I asked him to ask for me, and the result will come soon."

As Chi Wu said, Wen Bo came with five miles in the evening.

The four of them stood cramped in the one-bedroom living room, and Chi Wu saw off the guests after thanking them, and let Wen Bo go.

"He..." Wen Bo slowed down at the door, "I don't go out very much during this time, is he not at home?"

"I don't know," Chi Wu said, "You will have an answer if you go up and look for yourself."

Wen Bo looked up and glanced upstairs, but still didn't go, turned and left.

Chi Wu sighed and closed the door.

Wulilu is still repeating his honor.

"I didn't expect that you would choose me to go to the third ladder together," he kept thanking. "I was still worried about whether I would be able to pass the third ladder. Now it's great to see you two with me! Be stable!"

Chi Wu crossed his legs on the sofa: "Then when are you free?"

"I'm available anytime, anytime," he said, "now."

Chi Wu rubbed his belly: "We'll set off after I digest it."

Cheng Yan asked him for the clothes he wore last time, and then took him back to his room: "See what props you want to bring."

"That's about it." Chi Wu received the item, and the invisibility cloak was tied around his waist. "After you put this in, you won't be able to see it."

They called Wulilu, formed a team and sat in the living room waiting for the ladder match.

"It's been so long?" Wulilu asked.

After he finished speaking, a familiar voice came from the upper side: "The third ladder will open in 3 minutes, please get ready."

“五秒后进入三阶天梯……5、4、3、2、1!”

In an instant, Chi Wu felt himself plunged into chaos, yet turbulent around. He couldn't grasp anything with his hands, couldn't open his eyes, and couldn't wake up.

It wasn't until the turmoil ended that Chi Wu realized that the back of his neck was hurting.

Enduring the pain in his body, he propped his arms up and looked around.

Here is a carriage, with a simple shape and a style like a European train. On the roof of the carriage hangs an iron lamp filled with electric lights every three meters or so, constantly shaking as the carriage moves.

Chi Wu sat in the fifth row of the car, and there was no one else in the triple seat, but he was the only one.

He rubbed the back of his neck, stood up and looked around, and found that there were passengers in the carriage. Chi Wu counted them intently. There were twelve rows, three on the left and two on the right. There were sixty seats in total, and only about 20 people were seated. No wonder he One person can occupy a row of seats.

Chi Wu suddenly frowned.

The number of people is not less, but - too many.

I have never heard of such a large number of people passing through the ladder, not to mention Cheng Yan and Wulilu who Chi Wu searched for but couldn't find.

Chi Wu sat down again, turning his head to scan those people with his peripheral vision.

Those people were doing their own thing, sleeping or waking up, or looking at the dark night outside the window, but the only thing in common was that their eyes were empty, like blind men.

Chi Wu didn't see any way out of the carriage for a while, seeing the lights and furnishings of the carriage in disrepair, he just didn't care about anything, supported his arms on the armrests, and closed his eyes leisurely.

Soon, there was a jolt in the carriage, the speed line passing through the window became more relaxed, and the carriage stopped completely when it clicked at the joint.

Chi Wu sighed, opened his eyes and waited for what should happen.

The door at the junction of the carriages opened, Chi Wu squinted his eyes, and saw the ticket inspector in uniform coming in.

"Take out all the tickets!" The man's voice was low and hoarse, as if it had been scorched by fire, but the volume was so loud that it made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Chi Wu rummaged around on himself, but he didn't find the ticket, so he could only spread his hands, waiting to be troubled.

"Where's yours?" The ticket inspector came up to him.

Chi Wu slowly raised his eyelids: "I evaded the fare."

Tellers:"……"

The eyes of the ticket inspectors were as blank as the passengers'. Chi Wu forced himself to take another look, and found that they were not blind, but the black pupils in their eyes could not move, like a puppet that never blinked.

"He got on the bus without buying a ticket." There was a discussion behind him.

Those passengers who had no emotion whispered to each other, as if Chi Wu didn't have a ticket but no clothes.

"Why should he!"

"That's right! We all paid a price to come up, why should he!"

Chi Wu noticed the "price" he said, and then said: "I just don't have a ticket now, what do you want to do to me?"

"Hack him to death!" The people in the carriage yelled one after another, "Hack him to death, hack him to death!"

The ticket inspector actually complied with their wishes and forcibly pulled out a bone knife from his shoulder.

The flesh and blood healed automatically, and the whites of the ticket inspector's eyes were completely red.

Behind Chi Wu came a sly smile that he only heard last night. He turned around and saw that the boy in the last row who had been covering his face with a hood had come to him.

"They said you were stupid, and it seems that they were all deceived by you." The man said.

There was only this sentence left for them to exchange greetings. The ticket inspector had already slashed towards Chi Wu.

In terms of fighting, Chi Wu really couldn't take advantage of it, so he could only touch the Rose Island on the inside of the jacket.

"I'll save your life, will you sleep with me?" The man smiled, kicked on the armrest and twisted towards the conductor's arm, turning him backwards.

The man's movements were extremely agile, and the ticket inspector couldn't catch a piece of the man's clothes from his hands. Chi Wu saw them fighting, turned around immediately, and grabbed a passenger casually.

"Where's your ticket, take it out." Chi Wu's rose island reached the passenger's heart.

"If you don't have a ticket, you don't have a ticket! Don't even think about getting on the bus!" The passenger obviously would rather die with him than hand over the ticket.

Chi Wu looked into his eyes and asked, "How can I get the ticket?"

Passengers gathered here with fierce spirits, and they were about to swallow Chi Wu in the next second.

He covered his head with the clothes tied around his waist and disappeared into the carriage.

And the two people who were fighting over there bumped the electric light above their heads and shook it back and forth.

Chi Wu walked along the aisle to the other end of the carriage, and saw that the door was locked by an iron chain. Without hesitation, he pulled Rose Island out, took two steps back and aimed at the iron chain, and fired a "bang".

The iron chain was not damaged at all, and Chi Wu couldn't help frowning.

Rose Island seldom misses. Presumably, the iron chain is used for customs clearance in the ladder, and there is no way to break through the door with Rose Island in his hand.

Rose Island is a silencer gun, but at the same time, the man at the front of the car fighting with the ticket inspector has sharp ears and his eyes are directed at the rear of the car.

Chi Wu knew that he was curious, so he could only take advantage of the half an hour when the invisibility cloak was still effective, and quickly checked the inside and outside of the carriage.

Five minutes later, Chi Wu returned without success. He had no choice but to find the most exaggerated and craziest of these passengers, and grabbed his throat with one hand, making him unable to move, his cheeks flushed with blood.

"Where is the ticket?"

The man flapped his hands and feet, unable to speak a word. After Chi Wu tried harder, the man shook his hands, bent his arms upwards, and pointed his index finger at one place.

Chi Wu followed his fingers up and saw that he was pointing at his own face.

"Where's the face?" Chi Wu asked.

The man lost his strength and was about to hang down. Chi Wu had to let go of his hand to let him breathe air.

Chi Wu looked into their eyes, then looked at the ticket inspector, touched the rose island in his pocket, and finally decided to hide in his seat and take off the invisibility cloak.

"Where did you go just now?!" the man who was fighting with the ticket inspector asked him.

Chi Wu hid on the seat, with his feet curled up: "I hid."

"The gun is yours?"

"What gun? What are you talking about?"

The man jumped in front of him with a smile on his face: "Why don't I grab the gun on your body first? It looks more useful than the man in front of you."

Chi Wu still huddled in the corner, making no sound.

They fought from the front of the car to the end of the car, while Chi Wu was glared at by the passengers.

Another half an hour passed, and the man obviously had some physical decline, but the ticket inspector, as if he never got tired, slashed at him with a knife.

"Chi Wu, I'm afraid I won't be able to take advantage of it if I continue to fight. You and I are the only ones in this ladder. Think about what to do next."

Chi Wu shrugged: "I don't know."

"It's impossible for the sky ladder to be unsolvable, and it can't be just that," the man said, "but this man is tireless, and I'm afraid no one can beat it, so the solution must lie elsewhere."

Chi Wu's lips hooked together, revealing a contemptuous smile.

"What do you mean by that?"

Chi Wu shook his head: "I didn't laugh at you, but I know someone. If it was him, the ticket inspector should have been chopped up."

"What did you say?" The man was belittled, the smile on his face froze slightly, "Who are you talking about?"

Chi Wu spit out two words lightly: "Cheng Yan."

Cheng Yan and Chi Wu's affair has not only spread all over the world, but it has also been widely sung.

"You hit him in the eye," Chi Wu was satisfied with revenge, and Yoyo told him, "You have to use force."

With the trick, the man's movements were also fierce, and he straightened his index and middle fingers to pick at the eyes of the ticket inspector. The ticket inspector passed sideways, and the right eye was injured by him, and blood flowed half of his cheek.

At the same time, the bone knife also retracted into the arm.

Chi Wu got up and looked at the ticket inspector: "Tell me, how can I get a ticket?"

The ticket inspector covered his injured eyes and kicked the door open. When Chi Wu wanted to chase it out, the door was extremely fast and closed with a touch.

He yelled at them through the door: "Wait for me! I will kill you!"

The author has something to say: Xiu'e: Woke up and found that my wife was gone qwq

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