Grave Robber: System, you want me to learn magic?

Qi Yan thought about it and couldn't come up with any solution.

Finally, after shaving the innocent hair in the pool, he had a flash of inspiration. He stood up with his chest straight, and said confidently: "The fat man tripped accidentally."

As soon as the words were finished, Qi Yan heard the bell ringing again three seconds later, and at the same time, his leg bent suddenly as if something had hit him.

According to his impression, Qi Yan grabbed a handful of things with his backhand successfully.

Rub it, rub it.

Fine, hair.

The moment the reality was confirmed, everything around him disappeared quickly like fading, and within a few seconds, the real environment appeared.

There was a handsome guy sleeping against the wall, and it was just a matter of putting up a sign stating that there was a little brother who was not disturbed.

Leaning against his leg, the fat man with his hair held in his hands.

With him, there is no fourth person here.

Qi Yan reflexively took out a purse-shaped coin purse, which was still on him, and Wu Xie was not there, "So, the hallucination started from the moment Wu Xie called."

Thinking of this, Qi Yan could only sigh in admiration, "As expected of Wuxie, it's not just me, but now even the phone calls are starting to go wrong."

Looking at the two people who were still asleep, Qi Yan took out his wand to try to see if the fainted person could dance, "tarantollegra (Tarantollegra dance)~"

The words fell, but there was no movement.

Qi Yan twirled his wand, only then did he have the heart to look at the surrounding scene.

This is a cave-like place, surrounded by one-piece rocks, and there are some places with slightly greenish light, and it is these lights that allow him to see clearly.

Qi Yan looked at the cave that didn't even have an exit, and was puzzled again, "So how did we get in?"

As expected of a relationship with my little brother, it is extraordinary.

But it's normal for them to faint. According to that strange Qi Yan restraint, the little brother here should have been here before, so why did he still faint.

Memory is one thing, hallucinations don't have antibodies or something, um, even antibodies can't be produced, it's a bit low.

and--

"I don't know how many restraints there are here, and I can't feel any magic power."

Putting away the wand that only had the basic beating function left, Qi Yan took out a few flashlights from his coin purse and illuminated the cave.

In addition to the feelings of the elderly these days, who still uses a bonfire when going out.

Then Qi Yan turned his head and saw a pair of dark, calm eyes, "Hey, brother, are you awake?"

The little brother was still sitting, "Didn't sleep."

Qi Yan scratched his head, "I misunderstood this hallucination, it seems that antibodies can still be produced. But this hallucination can only be awakened by oneself, and no one else can help?"

He didn't believe that the little brother wouldn't find a way to wake him and the fat man up.

The little brother nodded silently.

Qi Yan glanced at himself who was in good condition, and then at the fat man who was also intact except for the dozens of hairs he pulled out, "How did you try?"

The little brother took out a small bottle of used potion from the coin purse, and looked at the fat man's hand.

understood.

After arranging the fat man and destroying the corpses by the way, Qi Yan set out a table, and a fresh mandarin duck hot pot came out of the oven, "Come, come, I think it's time for lunch, let's eat first, or else wait When the fat man wakes up, he might have to take out his bag of bamboo shoots that might have expired."

After saying this, the little brother immediately got up, sat quietly, and put the meat into the pot.

Snail powder, so scary.

I'm afraid this is one of the few things that can "threat" my little brother.

eat.

eat.

eat.

Ten minutes later, suddenly——

"Grumble."

Whose stomach is ringing, no need to guess.

Qi Yan and the younger brother looked over at the same time, and saw that the fat man's eyes were still closed, but his nose kept moving, and within a few seconds he suddenly turned over, "Kao, who dares to eat alone!"

a shout.

Fatty, wake up.

Qi Yan looked at the hot pot in front of him again, "It turns out that this is the correct way to use hot pot."