Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

This voice was very similar to the one that Wu slanted on the floor when they were at the podium on the second floor before, and found that there was a secret passage underneath.

There's space underneath.

After Wu Ling heard the voice, he rubbed his backpack forward, looked down at the floor that made an empty sound, and smacked his tongue:

"It's dark under the lamp, this person hiding things is very powerful, you can see this bed when you open the door, but there is nothing on the bed, who knows that things are actually hidden under the bed."

Wu Xian withdrew the sword in his hand, turned his head to look at Wu Ling with a serious expression, and couldn't help but tease him:

"Yes, I didn't expect our little young master to even know that the light is dark."

When Wu Ling heard this, he pretended to be old and touched his chin and said: "Low-key and low-key, who hasn't watched two or three spy war movies these years, it's just a ploy."

After saying this, the old expression on his face collapsed in a second, and he rubbed his fingers with some excitement, looked at the wooden floor under

the ground and said, "Brother, hurry up, pry it open, and see what secrets are buried under this ground, and it took so much trouble to lure us over."

"Okay.

Wu Xian nodded when he heard this, the cold light flashed in his hand, and the dagger instantly pierced into the wooden crack with traces.

Immediately, with the force in his hand, the dagger flipped up, and the wooden board was instantly pried up by him.

When Wu Ling pried open the floor with great eyesight, he stretched out his dog's paw with great eyesight and pulled the floor up and threw it aside.

However, when he was holding the plank, he also had two pieces of paper in his hand that he had picked up from the side.

After all, there was a large puddle on the plank, like a black stain with an unknown solid after human flesh had dried up.

Although Wu Ling didn't have a habit of cleanliness, he didn't want to make his hands smell of corpses.

After all, he still wants to eat potato chips with these hands, he doesn't want to eat potato chips with the same taste.

After he picked up the plank and threw it aside.

Suddenly, under the ground where the wooden strips had been lifted, a small iron door appeared that was flat and square-looking and thick.

This small iron gate is much more 'luxurious' than all the iron doors that Wu Ling has seen here before.

It looks like it's made of thick steel material, without a trace of rust on the surface, and it's dark in color with an icy sheen.

Wu Ling touched it and found that this thing was very textured, but the surface was a little empty, with no pattern or keyhole, and it looked very smooth.

But the door wouldn't open, as if it had some kind of hidden lock inside.

Locks are generally divided into outer locks and inner locks, the outer locks are also called "open locks", and the inner locks are called "hidden locks".

This "hidden lock" is that at first glance you can't find the keyhole, but if you look carefully, you will find that the hidden lock is usually hidden in the gap or in a corner of the box.

Wu Ling's eyes flashed, and he had a plan in his heart.

He slammed his fingers on the iron door, and the iron door suddenly made several dull sounds.

"Bang bang bang-"

The sound made it sound like the door was so thick that it couldn't be opened by brute force alone.

But this can't stop Wu Ling.

After all, he is also a man with tricks and lockpicking skills, although the tricks are only the first half, and he is not good at unlocking skills.

But this little trick is still handy, it's a little case~

Wu Ling rubbed his hands, ready to start his debut, he said to Wu obliquely

next to him: "Brother lean back, I'm going to start pretending." Wu

Xian was holding a dagger and was about to try to pry this door open, after hearing Wu Ling's words.

He raised his eyebrows, glanced at the excited little expression on Wu Ling's face and the eager little paws, and asked with some suspicion in his mouth:

"Xiao Ling, you... "

Of course I can. Wu Ling raised his head

and glanced at Wu Xuan, and said with a small mouth: "Stinky brother, you can question my talent, but you can't question my ability, a man can't say that he can't do it, even if he can't

, I have to do it, I want to be strong!" Speaking of this, Wu Ling glanced at the iron gate underground, and waved his hand with a relaxed face:

"Besides, it's just a little bit of a gadget~no problem, you have to believe in your brother's strength."

Wu Xian looked at the small expression on Wu Ling's face for a few seconds, and smiled softly: "Okay." "

Uh-huh~" Wu raised his eyebrows, and then his gaze fell on the iron gate.

The little derpy hair on the top of his head shook, and stretched out his hand towards Wu Xian: "Brother, can you borrow my knife for me?"

Wu Xian didn't ask the reason, but handed him the dagger that never left his body, and said softly: "Don't hurt yourself." "

Ang, yes.

Wu Ling nodded, he took Wu Xian's dagger, felt heavy, and said 'hoof' in his mouth: "It's quite heavy."

Wu squatted beside him, looked at him as if he liked the dagger that had been with him for two years, and said, "If you like it, take it and play with it."

Originally, he thought that Wu Ling would nod and agree, but he didn't expect that after hearing what he said, Wu Ling didn't even seem to think, and shook his head decisively.

"Don't.

Wu Xian listened to Wu Ling's extremely decisive refusal, was stunned for a moment, and lowered his eyes: "Don't like it?" Wu

Ling shook his head, touched the old marks on the handle of the dagger, and said with a small face:

"This thing is too mature to suit me, compared to this dagger, I still like the laser sword that can make a biubiu sound."

Wu Xian was stunned when he heard this, he looked at the serious expression on Wu Ling's face, was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled:

"Then when you go out, my brother will make you a dagger that will shine." "

Wuhu, make a knife?" Wu Ling blinked when he heard this, did he find any blind spots?

He rubbed it against Wu

Xian, and asked in surprise: "Brother, do you still know how to forge a knife?" Wu Xian saw that he had a little surprise in his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked, and said softly: "I learned a little bit of curiosity before, I can't do a big knife, but a dagger or something, it's a little meaning."

"Wow.

Wu Ling's mouth turned into an O-shaped goldfish mouth in surprise.

"Brother, you're so amazing.

He looked at Wu Xian with a look of adoration, as if there were little stars in his eyes.

However, his praise and small worship didn't last a minute, and they disappeared in Wu Xian's next sentence.

Wu slanted with a slight teasing smile in his eyes, and said with a serious face:

"Fortunately, it's just a little bit better than a little lazy pig who is greedy and sleepy."

The expression of adoration on Wu Ling's face froze

: "......" He rolled his eyes angrily, all his admiration for his brother was in vain, and he reached out and patted him:

"Stinky brother, are you polite? As

he spoke, Wu Ling pushed Wu Xian's waist with his hand, completely forgetting that he was still holding other people's things in his hand, and he looked like a 'draught and forgot to dig a well'.

"Good, good.

Wu Xian was afraid of annoying his little ancestor, so he accepted it when he saw it, and stepped back with his cooperation, and gently knocked his head with his hand: "A little one with no conscience, throw it away when you use it." "

Hmph.

Wu Ling pursed his lips, and the dagger in his hand flashed a hint of edge: "Stinky brother, I will not only throw it away when I run out, but I may also have a backstab, brother, do you want to try it?"

Wu Xian looked at his child's irritable appearance, silently took a step back, and said with a smile: "It's not necessary."

Wu Ling snorted a few times in his nose, didn't pay attention to his white-cut and black-cut old brother, but grabbed the dagger in his hand, which was almost half an arm's length of him, and looked at the iron door carefully.

He found that although the iron door did not have a lock, it had the kind of embedded door magnetic sensor on the iron door, and there was a small red dot on it.

It looked like some kind of sensor key was going to open the door.

Wu Ling raised his eyebrows, good guy, it's still a high-tech.

He puffed out his cheeks with his tongue, and the dagger in his hand played a trick Xi his fingertips, and then slammed it neatly into the crack of the iron door.

"Click-"

With a slight friction sound, Wu Ling held the dagger and carefully felt the position and outline of the sensor lock in the crack of the door.

While he was feeling the mechanism, Wu Xian next to him squinted at him.

Wu Xian tapped the silver ornament on his neck with his fingers, looking at Wu Ling's beautiful flower knife just now, his eyes deepened, and the smile on the corner of his lips did not change.

A moment later.

The silver-white dagger in Wu Ling's hand twisted lightly in the dark black crack of the door.

With a click, the tip of the dagger paused slightly, as if something had been opened.

Got it.

Wu Ling licked the corners of his lips that were a little dry, he held the dagger and pressed it down hard.

"Click-"

Inside the heavy iron door, there was a sudden sound of a machine turning.

Wu Ling quickly pulled out the dagger when he heard the voice and took a step back.

And Wu Xian raised his legs and took a step forward when he stepped back, holding him by his side.

There was a click and a click of the iron gate, and then it fell silent for a few seconds, and then the iron gate began to rise slowly.

"Wuhu.

Wu Ling was still a little nervous when he saw this scene, and he instantly relaxed.

He used his arm to pestle Wu Xian next to the pestle, and picked his chin at him a little proudly

, and said: "How about the stinky brother, am I amazing

?" After saying this, he proudly raised his little head, and complained with a small mouth:

"I don't know who still doubted me just now, do you see, this mechanism has not been easily cracked by the master, did you slap your face?"

"Amazing, amazing." Wu slanted a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his face showed a hint of shock very cooperatively.

With a smile in his eyes to coax the child to play, he clapped his hands and praised in a very sincere tone: "Our Xiaoling is really amazing."

Wu Ling proudly raised his little nose and snorted a few times.

However, he also raised his head at this time, so he didn't see Wu Xian's thoughtful eyes next to him.

Although Wu Xian wondered why his younger brother would open this kind of lock, and he didn't look like a novice in this skillful action.

But although he was curious, he didn't ask, he knew that everyone had a little secret in their hearts.

Wu Ling didn't say, he didn't ask.

While the two were talking, the iron door had risen to the top, revealing the scene under the door.

When the door was raised, there was no passage or a secret passage or anything like that, but a space that looked like a drawer.

There are a lot of trivial debris in this space, but they are not messy, and things are arranged in an orderly manner.

There were two wooden combs, a face polish that was very popular in the seventies and eighties, and a thick stack of Bonus magazines.

The magazine has a long history, and in 2005, it was published by Boston University as an extremely popular English-language erotic journal and sold worldwide.

I can't really see this book without a certain age, but for this kind of thing, Wu Xian often turned to it from his third uncle when he was a child.

So he glanced at the cover on it and immediately recognized it.

Wu Ling next to him looked at the cover of the magazine that was somewhat dried and looked a little blurry with some confusion.

"What is this?" He

was a little curious, so he was about to reach out and turn two pages, but as soon as his hand stretched out, he was grabbed by Wu Xian next to him.

Wu Ling

: "?" He moved the dog paw that was caught, and his face was puzzled: "Brother, what are you dragging me for

?" "Cough, this magazine is moldy, don't touch it, what if there is any bacterial infection?"

Wu slanted coughed in his mouth, afraid that the things in the magazine would damage his brother's pure heart.

He stretched out his finger and pointed to a purple gold box placed in the middle of it, and changed the topic with a serious expression:

"Xiao Ling, look at the box in the middle, is the pattern on it a little familiar

?" "Box?"

Wu Ling didn't know what Wu Xian was thinking in his heart, and he was quickly diverted.

He looked along Wu Xian's fingertips, and sure enough, he saw a purple gold box about the size of two palms in the middle.

The lines on the box are very familiar, and it looks like an ugly strange bird.

"Wuhu. Wu Ling's heart moved, he realized something, and immediately picked up the box and looked at it.

This thing is cold to the touch, and it's slippery to the touch, and it's a bit awkward.

The material of the box should be copper, and it is carved with the lines of strange birds, which looks like an antique thing from some age.

Wu Ling stretched out his hand and turned it up, and found that this thing was quite heavy, and there were a few soft noises coming from inside, and it sounded like there should be a lot of things inside.

Wu Ling felt that there was a door, so he hurriedly took a closer look at the box and found that there were actually two safety locks on the box.

A key lock, a trap lock.

The key lock should have come with the box, and the trap lock should have been added later.

Wu Ling found that this key lock was not difficult, but this lock was a little complicated, and the mechanism inside was very complicated.

If you make a mistake in the process, the bolt inside will be locked in an instant and can no longer be opened.

Getting this lock is supposed to be the tightest line of defense set up by the owner of the box to prevent the contents from falling into the hands of thieves.

Just when Wu Ling was holding the purple gold box and was full of interest.

Wu Xian, who was next to him, took advantage of his inattention, pulled out the little yellow magazine from the box and stuffed it into his sleeve.

However, just as he touched the little yellow magazine before, his fingertips accidentally lifted a page.

Suddenly, a female model with a naked body and bold behavior appeared inside.

When Wu Xian saw the female model above who was in a posture that made people blush, the tips of her originally white ears were instantly dyed with a suspicious red.

He rubbed his nose with a little wandering eyes, and hurriedly stuffed this inappropriate magazine into his sleeve.

Then he hurriedly turned his head to look at Wu Ling

, and saw that he was seriously holding the small box to study, and he didn't notice his abnormality, so he was relieved.

Wu slanted his lips, feeling that his ears were a little red, and scolded himself in his heart for not making a sound.

Damn, I don't know how many adult action movies I've watched, I'm usually as stable as an old dog, and it's okay for real people to stage action movies in front of me.

Why are you ashamed to read a magazine now? The more you

live, the more you live? Isn't it just watching a pornographic film in front of your younger brother? What is this? What can happen?

As soon as Wu Xian's big words in his heart fell, he turned his head and saw the pure little face of his own brother.

He instantly pumped a big mouth in his heart.

Damn, it's a big deal.

If he takes his brother badly, it is not good that the second uncle can let him come to the ancestral hall three times and stage a sad and bitter drama.

This scene, if he is lucky, the back blossoms.

If unlucky, half paralyzed.

It is estimated that he will not be able to get out of bed for a month.

Thinking of his second uncle's method, although Wu Xian has calmed down a lot over the years, he still can't help but shake his shoulders.

Wu slanted the silver ornament on his neck, and after sneering in his heart, he turned his gaze to the other things in the big box.

In addition to those trivial things, there are many empty envelopes and paper cranes in this box.

There are a lot of these envelopes, and they are all a little yellowish because they are too long.

Wu Xian took out all these envelopes, and patiently opened them one by one to look at them, but there was nothing in them.

Then, he turned around again and flipped through the yellow newspaper with Wu Ling on his back.

He looked very closely, but still found nothing.

Why not?

Shouldn't it be Wu

Xian had some doubts in his heart, leaned against the wall next to him, and tapped the back of his hand with his fingers.

His eyes wandered inside the large box underneath, and then his gaze fell on the face polish and the two stacked paper cranes.

Wu squinted his eyes and bent down to take out the face oil.

This face oil Wu Xian recognizes, because its appearance is very easy to identify, the shell is a round iron shell, and the appearance is black with a little broken flowers, which looks very good.

When he was in school before, he had seen a girl in the same class use it, and the taste was a very light white orchid fragrance, as if it was called Wanziqian Ruddy Cream.

Wu Xian took the round iron box in his hand, and his fingertips forcefully opened the moisturizer.

Originally, he thought that the emollient oil in it should have dried up after so many years.

But I didn't think it was still in a solid state, but the thing in it was not emollient, but a large yellow-brown unidentified solid.

It smells of a strange stench, and it has a layer of yellow grease on it, and it looks like the soybeans that are fermenting when the soybean is boiled in the countryside.

Wu Xian put this thing on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and suddenly a very strong sour smell instantly poured into the tip of his nose.

The expression on his face changed, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange: "Corpse wax?" "Corpse

wax, as the name suggests, is a kind of fat and a certain mineral in a special corpse, which takes at least 6~7 months to form this special coagulated solid.

However, the wax is usually only found on the surface of corpses that have been in water for a long time or buried in a damp place with no ventilation.

And not only is it rare and rare, but because it is obtained from the corpses of dead people, it is extremely resentful, and it will inevitably attract some evil spirits to come.

Finding this thing in the tomb or in the process of inverting the bucket is a taboo for sand.

Wu Xian looked at the corpse wax in his hand, thinking of his evil physique, and his heart "chuckled".

Hurriedly fastened the lid, hesitated for a moment, and put it on the desk next to it.

Then he settled down, and focused on the last two paper cranes in the big box.

There was nothing on the surface of these two thousand paper cranes, but the inside was uncertain.

When he was in middle school, it was very popular to write love letters.

The girls in the class were embarrassed to hand over love letters directly, so they just folded some love, or folded thousands of paper cranes or something, wrote in it, and then put it on the table of the boy they liked.

Wu Xian looked like a dog at that time, and he also received a lot of love letters folded into love or a thousand paper cranes.

So for this kind of paper crane, Wu Xian is no stranger.

And when he was in elementary school, because the school had to do a handicraft class, there were rewards for doing a good job, and the first prize was a pack of shredded squid.

For the bag of shredded squid, Wu Xian deliberately grinded his grandfather and learned several techniques for folding paper cranes.

But in the end, he didn't take the first place, and the thousand paper cranes lost to an aircraft carrier.

But for the stacking method of thousands of paper cranes, Wu Xian is very proficient.

And because of his ingenuity, he is not only very familiar with the stacking method of the paper crane, but also the dismantling method of the paper crane.

Wu Ling, who was next to him, came over with a small box when Wu dismantled the thousand paper cranes.

He looked at the originally quacked and exquisite paper crane in his brother's hand, and almost turned into a blank piece of paper, and he was still a little incomprehensible.

But his eyes suddenly flashed, and his mouth screamed.

"I'll go, brother, there's a word on it!" The

small paper crane has a lot of things inside, the outside is white paper, and the inside is full of words.

Wu Ling looked at the paper with a slight crease in Wu Xian's hand, and said with some surprise

in his mouth: "Brother, how did you think that there is something in here?"

Wu Xian pinched his face, and he couldn't care about laughing, and said: "This matter is a long story, but you have a share." "

Ang?" Wu Ling tilted his head in confusion, and was about to ask.

He suddenly felt a chill in his back, followed by a grunt above his head that sounded like someone swallowing saliva.