Stealing Pens: Travelers from the End of the World

Wuxie also squatted down: "Did those people dig it up?"

"I guess, let's go quickly." Wu Sansheng wiped the dirt off his hands and walked quickly to the front.

Several people turned several turns and went down a staircase.

When we came to the bottom, there was a huge jade door, all white, with a large gap under the jade door. There are two statues on both sides of the Jade Gate. They look like ghosts. One is holding a claw and the other is holding a seal.

They crawled in through the gap, and then walked for a while until they entered a tomb that was more than twice the size of the previous one.

"Why so many coffins?" Panzi asked.

There were seven coffins in total, and they looked like some kind of pattern. Wu Sansheng and others came to study one of the coffins.

Tan Yuchen walked to a stone tablet first and looked at the introduction written on it. When he saw Guixi, he turned his head and glanced at Zhang Qiling beside him.

There was no expression on Zhang Qiling's face, but the position of his gaze let Tan Yuchen know that he was also looking at those two words.

Wuxie was introducing the things on the stone tablet to Panzi and Dakui. Tan Yuchen didn't listen. He went around to a coffin and opened it directly.

There was a corpse of a foreigner inside, with half of his face rotten, staring at Tan Yuchen with his eyes open.

Qin Yuchen ignored it and reached in to twist the neck of the owner of the tomb underneath. The ancient corpse was obviously stained with blood, but it was still lying in it. He could tell with his toes that there was something wrong.

"What happened?" Wu Sansheng came over and asked.

"It's okay, just to prevent the corpse from being picked up." Tan Yuchen took out his handkerchief and made way for Wu Sansheng to check the situation.

Wuxie also came over at this time. He looked into the coffin with a flashlight. As soon as he took a look, he was frightened by the foreigner with only half a face and took a few steps back.

"It's just a dead person." Tan Yuchen looked at Wu Xie's actions with a little disgust and explained.

Wuxie took a breath and said, "It would be more terrible if he didn't die."

"Wait a minute." Wuxie suddenly grabbed Tan Yuchen's hand and pulled him away. He looked at the shadow on the wall and asked, "Aren't there six of us?"

Tan Yuchen looked back at the shadow on the wall in confusion. There was obviously another shadow on the wall. But he didn't feel any danger, so he didn't care.

Panzi then shouted: "Who is there?"

There was a fat man wearing a clay pot on his head and waist, slowly moving towards the door step by step. When he heard the sound, he quickly dropped the clay pot and ran out the door.

Panzi fired several shots around the man.

"No." Zhang Qiling looked at the direction in which the man was running and chased him. Panzi was also about to chase him, but was stopped by Wu Sansheng, "Brother, you are very capable. Don't worry. Let's go to the ear room to take a look first."

Panzi nodded and stopped, following Wu Sansheng to the side.

Wuxie also came to his senses at this time. He smiled sheepishly at Tan Yuchen and walked into the ear room.

Tan Yuchen followed Wuxie.

The two of them and Wu San realized that they were not in the same place. Wu Xie found a bag here, which should have been left behind by the person just now.

He opened the bag and dug out some messy information, then picked up a crooked painting and asked with some confusion: "What is this?"

Tan Yuchen lowered his eyes and looked at it, but he didn't understand it either.

Wu Xie had no choice but to leave the ear room to look for his third uncle, but when he went out he couldn't find anyone at all. He shouted loudly: "Third uncle? Third uncle?!...No, where is the person?"

Suddenly Wu Xie was pulled back a few steps and covered his mouth. He grabbed the hand on his face in panic, trying to turn around to see who it was.

"Shh." Tan Yuchen stopped his innocent movements and said in a breathy voice close to the person's ear: "There is something."

Wu Xie immediately stopped moving. The two of them maintained this movement and waited quietly for a while. There was a noise from the coffin that had just been opened. The ancient corpse with a broken neck was sitting inside, along with the corpse of the foreigner. He stood up and stared at Qin Yuchen and the others with a pair of empty eyes.

Qin Yuchen: "..." He watched the ancient corpse push away the corpse and slowly climb out of the coffin. He couldn't understand how the corpse could be lifted up after its neck was broken.

Qin Yuchen asked Wuxie to hide in a corner, and he slashed at the ancient corpse with a knife. As a result, the head of the ancient corpse fell to the ground before the knife touched it.

Qin Yuchen: "..." I feel numb.

Wuxie happened to see this scene and couldn't help complaining: "Why is he still touching porcelain?"

Qin Yuchen twitched the corner of his mouth: "...You are right."

To prevent another accident, Qin Yuchen smashed all the limbs of the ancient corpse, then held the head with one hand and the body with the other to stuff the person back into the coffin, and also thoughtfully helped the person to close the lid of the coffin.

"Where are we going now?" Wuxie asked.

"Go back to the ear room." Qin Yuchen brushed off the dust on his sleeves and said.

The two of them returned to the ear room again. Wuxie squatted next to the bag and studied the painting. Qin Yuchen turned around and then exerted force on his feet.

"Ah -" Wu Xie couldn't help but scream out at the sudden feeling of weightlessness. His body slid down quickly and then fell to the ground, "I'm going...it hurts me to death..."

When Tan Yuchen saw the person landing, he also jumped down.

"Yuchen, what are you doing!" Wuxie asked.

He held his waist and was about to get up, when he saw a foreigner lying next to him. He quickly got up and took a closer look with his flashlight.

The foreigner was wearing a camouflage uniform, and there was a huge gash in his abdomen, as if something had torn it open, and a section of his intestines was exposed. Wuxie shook the goosebumps on his body and saw a row of numbers engraved on the metal buckle of the foreigner's belt: 02200059

Tan Yuchen watched from the side as Wuxie was about to reach out, then walked over and touched the body casually, then took out a wallet and gave it to Wuxie.

"Thank you." Wuxie took it and put it in his backpack.

"Get out of here first." Qin Yuchen said. The rustling sounds in his ears were getting closer and closer, and it felt like they were about to reach them.

He climbed up the hole in the wall first and saw Panzi crawling this way.

"Master Qin, where is the mistress?" Panzi asked.

Qin Yuchen turned his body to the side to get out of his sight.

"Little Third Master." Panzi shouted in the cave, waving his hands.

"Panzi." As soon as Wuxie spoke, the expressions of the two people in the cave changed. Panzi took out his gun, rubbed Wuxie's ear and hit him behind him.

Wuxie quickly turned around and saw corpses running towards him as densely as the rolling waves. A group of them had already crawled to his feet.

Wuxie hurriedly stomped away and ran towards Tan Yuchen and the others. Seeing that Tan Yuchen had no intention of taking action, Panzi had to squeeze in front of him and reach out to pull Wuxie.

Unexpectedly, the mechanism on the top opened again and a fat man fell out, knocking Wu Xie to the ground: "Oh shit, fat man fell to death..."

"Cough cough cough... Fatty, get up quickly." Wu Xie was pressed and slapped the fat man's stomach.

Panzi had no choice but to jump down.

Qin Yuchen was quite shocked when he saw their series of actions. He resisted the urge to roll his eyes and took out two torches from his bag and threw them to Panzi: "This thing is afraid of fire."

Panzi quickly lit a torch and waved it at the corpse: "Little Third Master, come up quickly."

"What about you?" Wuxie asked as he ran towards the cave entrance.

"I'm fine, please hurry up, mistress." Panzi said after crushing the corpse cricket crawling on his feet.

At this time, the fat man also danced wildly with demons and knocked off the corpse crickets on his body, cursing and saying: "Didn't I say you were intruding into someone's den? Are there so many of these things?"

"Shut up." Tan Yuchen jumped out of the hole, picked up Wu Xie's collar and threw him into the hole, "If you don't want to die, hurry up."

"Hey." The fat man glared at Qin Yuchen and without hesitation held the hole with one hand and grabbed Wu Xie's hand with the other and pushed up.

"I'm going..." Wu Xie's face turned red but he didn't see any sign of the fat man coming up, "Damn it, fat man, work harder."

"I said, little comrade, fat man, I have worked so hard to suck milk, isn't it useless?" The fat man felt uncomfortable being unable to go up or down. He had no place to focus on his feet, so he could only rely on his feet to push against the wall.

Qin Yuchen took Panzi's torch and kicked the person: "Go and help."

Panzi said hello, ran over, lifted up the fat man's feet and put them into the hole.

Qin Yuchen threw one of the torches to Panzi's feet, then took out his knife and retreated towards the entrance of the cave while holding the torch.

Wuxie and Panzi finally got Fatty up, and Panzi was also pulled up by them. Panzi said: "Master Qin, come quickly."

Qin Yuchen looked back, shook off the corpse cricket from his feet and flew into the hole with a few big steps.

The mechanism on the top opened again, and this time Zhang Qiling came down. Zhang Qiling fell into the group of corpse crickets with blood on his body. The group of corpse crickets immediately dispersed as if they encountered something scary, and their clothes were in tatters.

Zhang Qiling's eyes were calm, and he jumped into the hole and said, "Quickly, that thing is coming."

The five of them climbed out of the hole and ran into a wide passage. Finally, they couldn't run anymore and rested against the wall.

Panzi's legs were bitten by corpse crickets several times. He leaned against the wall and wrapped a bandage on himself.

Wuxie also calmed down, looked at the fat man and asked, "Who are you?"

The fat man gasped and patted his chest: "Wang Yueban, people in the world call him Fatty Wang.

Brothers, who are you? "

"My name is Wuxie." Wuxie said, "No, then why were you running just now?"

"Hey, is that what I want to run away from?" The fat man refused, "This guy's gun is about to hit my head, why don't I run away?

And that little brother over there rushed out to chase me without saying a word, and he still chased me. Why? Are you attracted to me, the fat man? "

Wu Xie was a little speechless. He rolled his eyes at the fat man: "Who is interested in you? Don't you have an idea of ​​what you look like?"

"Little comrade, why are you still attacking me? Fatty, what's wrong with me looking like this? Are you not allowed to be narcissistic?" the fat man said with his hands on his hips.

Tan Yuchen tugged at the cloth hanging on Zhang Qiling, then looked back at the two people who were bickering, feeling that this time the tomb robbers could be so noisy.

Seeing that he couldn't convince Fatty Wang, Wuxie had no choice but to turn around and ask Panzi where his third uncle had gone.

Panzi just shook his head and said he accidentally got separated.

He looked at Zhang Qiling again and asked, "Brother, what do you mean when you say that thing is coming soon?"

"Come on, little comrade, let me tell you, Fatty." Fatty Wang put his arms around Wu Xie's shoulders, "Let me tell you, you can't tell anything about that thing except that it's human. It's blood, that guy..."

"Stop talking." Qin Yuchen interrupted Fatty Wang and turned off the flashlight against the wall, "Turn off the flashlight and don't make any noise."

The other three people quickly followed suit.