Live expedition from tomb raiding

see.

The old tickle smiled and didn't say anything.

"Pfft!" Knowing that there was no need to hold back, Ding Ze burst out laughing resolutely.

heard.

Wu Xie turned around, and instantly understood the fact that he had been tricked, and was immediately embarrassed and angry, "Old itch, you're such a mother, can you joke about this kind of thing?"

"Also, Brother Ding, do you need to laugh so exaggeratedly?"

Hearing this, Ding Ze smiled and nodded, but didn't answer.

Old Tickle opened his mouth, "Old Wu, don't--don't be nervous, in fact, I--my cousin, after getting this--this bronze branch--for a period of time, ---It's all normal."

"So, I think, even if--even if this thing is--wacky, it will take-----for it to work, you--you Don't worry."

heard.

Because of the performance just now, it is indeed a bit embarrassing, and a man's face is really important... Wu Xie resolutely scolded, "You boy, you have been fooling around all day long! Even if you have proved that this thing can make people schizophrenic , what good can you do..."

After being scolded, Lao Xie didn't mind, so he just smiled helplessly, reached out and took an envelope from his backpack, handed it to Wu Xie, and motioned Wu Xie to take a look.

Wu Xie didn't have ink on it, took the envelope, and quickly opened it.

Ding Ze saw it, and in order to make his behavior reasonable, he immediately got up and went to Wu Xie's side.

At this time, Wu Xie had already unfolded the only piece of letter paper in the envelope.

I see.

There are two very scribbled lines on the letter paper, and the writer seems to have written very hastily.

The first line is a name.

The second line is a piece of vernacular writing, "A Jie, don't go back, there are evil spirits in that tomb!"

Ding Ze glanced at it. He was just pretending to come over to take a look, so he didn't look any further. He went back to his backpack and sat down.

Just sat down.

Wu Xie's voice sounded, and he asked the old itchy, "What do you say? This letter was sent to you by your old cousin?"

The old itchy nodded, "Look at the handwriting of ---, I --- I think it should be him."

As the words came to his ears, Wu Xie frowned slightly, and there was a hint of doubt between his brows, which was quite clear, "Then what does this mean? When did you receive this letter? You told him about our incident this time. Buy or sell?"

Old Itchy also frowned, as if he was also puzzled.

"The problem is--here."

"I've had -- for a long time, haven't -- haven't had contact with him, and I don't -- don't know how he found out about it."

"Also, look carefully, the envelope in your hand doesn't- have no postmark."

"This letter was--it came directly in my backpack, and I--I don't know who put-- it, and I don't know--when it was Let it go."

As Lao Tiao said, he threw out several doubts in a row, "Old Wu, don't you--don't think this is a--too mysterious?"

Wu Xie expressed disbelief and shook his head, "I don't think so. There must be a reasonable explanation for the letter appearing in your backpack."

"Old Itch, don't you really think that your old cousin has become a sinister person and sent you this letter?" Wu Xie asked with a smile.

"Hmph," Seeing Wu Xie's disbelief, Old Tick snorted a little unhappily, and waved his hand, "If you don't believe me, I---I can't help it."

"I---I don't want to discuss this issue anymore," Old Itchy said, stuffing the bronze branch in his hand back into his backpack, "I'm sleepy, I'll sleep---sleep for a while, and in the middle of the night--- - Just leave it to you two."

The old itchy moved very quickly, dragging the backpack, moved it to the side, then lay down, and fell asleep as soon as he said it.

Immediately.

In the shack, it became silent again.

Accompanied by the silence, Ding Ze took out a cigarette, handed one to Wu Xie, and smiled at Wu Xie at the same time, "Otherwise, you can sleep too. If there is anything else, we will talk about it at dawn."

Ding Ze spoke in a natural tone, while glancing at the old itchy not far away, he hinted in a natural tone.

"..." Wu Xie saw it, frowned, blinked again and again, then nodded, "Okay."

525 Yinbing Plank Road

early morning.

Seeing that it was dawn, Ding Ze woke up Wu Xie and Lao Xie.

soon.

The three put their backpacks on and were ready to go.

"I thought about it just now," Wu Xie said at this moment, "Uncle Tai and the others should have left that village by now, so if we go to the village according to yesterday's plan, I'm afraid we won't The distance between them will become wider and wider."

"I suggest that we go directly around the village and chase them quickly."

The old itchy agreed, "Well, that village--the village may be--is the last supply point for all kinds of tomb robbers who came to the Qinling Mountains. , the three of us—three are new faces, if we go in, say——maybe there will be trouble.”

"Bypassing the village, and - can save some trouble."

"Brother Ding, what do you say?" Wu Xie asked Ding Ze after hearing Lao Tick's words.

Ding Ze smiled with a cigarette in his mouth, "I have no objection."

decision made.

The three of them didn't leave any ink marks, so they slipped out of the shack, followed the road to this shack yesterday, and moved towards the three-way intersection.

Time flies by.

The three of them first returned to the three-way intersection, and then walked all the way to the right for about half an hour. After crossing a mountain stream, they saw several tile-roofed houses standing in the distance almost at the same time.

Seeing the tile house, Wu Xie looked a little excited, looked at his watch, and said, "I thought it would take several hours to reach the village, but now it seems that even if Uncle Tai and the others set off early this morning, we have to catch up They don't have too much difficulty."

Wu Xie said, speeding up a little and striding forward.

Ding Ze and Lao Tiao silently followed.

blink of an eye.

The whole village appeared in the vision of the three of them.