Traveling Through the Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Starting from Meeting You

Zhang Qiling walked over quickly, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to feel the breathing of several people one by one.

Alive...

He stood up and walked back to the bottom of the hole, looking up at Wu Xie and Aning who were waiting for the result.

"Three people, only one is alive."

When Aning heard this, she guessed that the living person must not be in good condition either. She walked to the edge of the deck, made a gesture to the people under the boat, then walked back and jumped directly into the hole.

When Wu Xie saw her go down, he didn't want to stay on the deck and wait, so he jumped down as well.

Zhang Qiling frowned and looked at the two people who suddenly jumped down, showing a hint of disapproval on his face, and said coldly

"To send him out, someone must help from above."

"I know. I have just asked the people under the boat to come up."

After saying this, Aning knelt on the ground and together with Wu Xie, dug the living Lao Gao out of the sand.

"Lao Gao? Lao Gao!"

Aning laid Lao Gao flat on the ground and continued to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on him. The other two team members had already died, and she didn't want Lao Gao to die under her nose.

"Do not talk!"

Zhang Qiling shouted softly and Aning shut up instantly. Wu Xie on the side didn't dare to breathe, his eyes staring straight at where Zhang Qiling was.

He followed Zhang Qiling's line of sight and saw some faint blue-green fluorescence in the wooden partition behind them.

In the fluorescent light, a human-shaped black shadow kept shaking, and made sobbing and laughing sounds.

The weirdness of the surroundings made Wu Xie and Aning dare not move. They stared at the black shadow that kept shaking in the fluorescent light, and felt a chill running down their spines.

"Brother, what is that?"

Wu Xie clenched his fists and leaned back involuntarily, as if this would allow him to get further away from the thing behind the partition.

Zhang Qiling walked towards the broken partition step by step. Every part of the partition had cracks of varying lengths, and howling wind blew into the cabin from the cracks.

The sobbing sound was particularly creepy, sounding like crying and complaining.

Wu Xie and Aning's eyes followed his footsteps, and they both held their breath and dared not make the slightest sound.

Just when they both thought there was some supernatural event behind it, Zhang Qiling suddenly took out something that was artificially cut into a human-shaped doll from behind the partition.

"This thing is coated with phosphorus powder. The blue-green fluorescence and human-shaped ghosts just now came from it."

"call......"

Wu Xie and Aning breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this. They looked at what Zhang Qiling had in his hand and suddenly felt relieved.

"I was so scared, I thought it was some kind of ghost thing. Aning, have they come up yet? Ask them to lower a hanging basket and send Lao Gao out first."

"it is good."

Aning stood up and walked to the bottom of the cave, and asked the people on the deck to weave a simple hanging basket with ropes and lower it down.

After the basket was lowered, Zhang Qiling directly placed the unconscious Lao Gao on the basket and asked the people on the deck to pull the basket up.

"Alright, leader, come on up!"

"Okay, come right away!"

Aning agreed loudly, grabbed the rope and started to climb up. Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling followed closely behind, climbing onto the deck one by one, leaving the ship and returning to the temporary camp under the ship.

The moon was at its zenith, and they could not leave with the wounded now. They could only rest for a night and make plans the next morning.

Zhang Qiling sat alone by the campfire, took out the walkie-talkie, and spoke to Zhang Hanyan who was waiting for news on the other end of the walkie-talkie.

"Hanyan, the person has been rescued and will be out tomorrow."

Zhang Hanyan, who was waiting outside the Devil City, received the message from Zhang Qiling and smiled slightly, "Okay, got it. Go to bed early and see you tomorrow."

As soon as Zhang Hanyan put down the walkie-talkie, she heard a strange noise coming from the stone wall behind her.

Without giving it much thought, she immediately stood up, drew her sword, and leaped forward. Under the moonlight, the cold sword blade was against Hei Xia Zi's neck.

"it's me!"

Hei Xia Zi let out a light cry and silently put the dagger back before it could be unsheathed.

He watched her sheath her sword and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"The Third Master just sent a signal, asking us to go and join him immediately. Shall we go now?"

Zhang Hanyan looked towards the entrance of Devil City and shook her head, "You go first, I'll wait for Brother and Wu Xie."

"Okay then, you...who are you? Come out!"

Hei Xiazi shouted, and Xie Yuchen, who was hiding behind a rock, slowly walked out and looked at them quietly.

"So, although you seem to be helping Aning, you are actually helping Wu Sanxing. Does Wu Xie know about this?"

Zhang Hanyan and Heixiazi looked at each other, and Heixiazi immediately put on a smiling face. He walked to Xie Yuchen with a playful smile and put his hand on his shoulder.

"Hehe... Master Hua, how about you just pretend you didn't see or hear anything about what happened tonight?"

Xie Yuchen looked coldly at the dirty hand on his shoulder, his face angry, and scolded softly.

"Take your dirty hands away!"

He simply raised his hand and knocked off the hand that Hei Xiazi had placed on his shoulder.

"If you don't want me to tell Wu Xie, you can go find Wu Sanxing and take me with you! I have something to ask him."

Hei Xia Zi hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily, "Okay! I'll leave right away. You wait here for me. I'll go pack my things!"

After he said that, he left, leaving Xie Yuchen and Zhang Hanyan staring at each other in the cold wind.

"Sister, I have something to talk to Wu Sanxing about. I will come back to see you after I finish what I have on hand. I know that you live in Hangzhou. Wu Xie said that your home is not far from his home. Let's go!"

Xie Yuchen smiled and waved to Zhang Hanyan, then caught up with the gradually receding Hei Xia Zi. The two of them left the camp together and stepped into the deserted desert.

Zhang Hanyan looked at his receding figure, thought of what he said before he left, and smiled helplessly.

"Little brat, you have a bad temper..."

The next morning, the people stationed outside the Devil City began to pack up their equipment. Aning sent them a message, asking all of them to meet up with Dingzhu Zhuoma under her leadership.

Before the team had time to set off, Pan Zi and Fatty started fighting with several foreigners with weapons.

"Fatty, Pan Zi, what are you doing? Stop it now!"

"Han Yan, you are here too. Where are Brother and Wu Xie? Call them out quickly. The Third Master asked us to pick you up and meet him."

While the fat man was talking to Zhang Hanyan with a smile, he hit the foreigner on the head with the crowbar in his hand mercilessly.

It makes a bang-bang-bang sound, and it hurts just listening to it!

More and more foreigners surrounded them, and it seemed that they would never let go of them who suddenly broke into the camp.

"Hey! I didn't expect that! You foreigners are pretty tough. I just don't know if you can stand the heat!"

Before everyone could react, the fat man picked up a bucket of gasoline and poured it directly on the parked cars. The moment the lighter fell, thick smoke rose around.

"Hahaha... How is it, Pan Zi, isn't it very exciting? Han Yan, come with us!"

The fat man grabbed Zhang Hanyan and forced her into the passenger seat of a pickup truck. He stepped on the accelerator and the only car that was not burned sped away.

"Stop now, Fatty, Brother and Wu Xie are still in the Devil City!"

"It's okay. Fatty, I know another way to get into Devil City. Let's drive straight in! Don't worry, there will be no delay."

Zhang Hanyan looked at him doubtfully. No matter how she looked at him, she felt that the fat man was unreliable, extremely unreliable.

Sure enough, her intuition was very accurate. The car suddenly stopped halfway through the journey. After Pan Zi and Fatty checked, they confirmed: there was no gas in the tank!

"Heh...I shouldn't have believed you!"

Fatty and Pan Zi looked at the sneer on Zhang Hanyan's lips, sneered, touched their noses awkwardly, pushed each other, and silently followed Zhang Hanyan towards the direction of the Devil City.