Stealing the Pen: Wang Family Undercover Goes Crazy Online

The next morning, Aning looked at the team's sharply reduced number of people and the fact that nearly one-third of their equipment was missing, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue on his journey.

"Aning is a ruthless woman. I thought she would stay here for a day and continue looking for the missing team members," said Fatty Wang, taking a bite of his apple.

"This is the most reasonable choice for her," Jiang Shen, who was sitting in the driver's seat, said while paying attention to the road conditions.

"The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is huge. Even if those people didn't die in the sandstorm, the temperature at night is enough to kill them. Moreover, Aning's biggest headache is not these missing people, but the equipment. Aning's team has found nearly 1/3 of their equipment, and half of their weapons and ammunition are gone. How can she not rush to get on with her journey? If she doesn't speed up and something unexpected happens on the way, she will really die before she even achieves her goal!"

"How do you know?" Wu Xie asked. Along the way, all weapons, ammunition and equipment were handled by Aning himself, and the people he could meet were all Aning's confidants.

"After I returned to the camp, I took advantage of her being outside looking for team members and stole half of her detonators." Jiang Shen said,

Wu Xie/Xie Yuchen/Hei Xiazi/Wang Pangzi: ...

Duan Xiaoyin, who loves Shanxi red dates: [The host is really plucking feathers from a passing goose!]

Xiyan Xijing: [It's not a big deal! The host still has to save Aning's life later on! Just a few detonators, how can they be more important than a life?]

A few hours later, the entire convoy stopped.

Wu Xie walked around after getting off the car. Suddenly, he shouted, "Someone is buried under the sand here!"

Aning and her team members dug out the person buried in the sand. When the person finally woke up, Aning asked him if he had any other companions.

"They went in here," the man who was dug out pointed to the Devil City behind him with a trembling hand.

After hearing this, Aning had him taken away and planned to lead people into the Devil City to rescue people!

"Wu Xie, come in with me," Aning said to Wu Xie.

"No," Wu Xie refused directly.

"Don't forget your final payment!" Aning gritted her teeth and said,

"I don't need it," Wu Xie said in a very blunt tone, "I'm not someone who needs a few melons and dates right now, and there's no need for me to gamble my life for yours!"

"That's right!" Fatty Wang also chimed in, "Ms. Aning, we Tian Zhen are worth hundreds of millions after all. We wouldn't even consider your small balance!

And you asked Tian Zhen to go in with you, wasn't it just to have more hostages? Aren't you afraid that Tian Zhen's evil constitution will take effect and drag you all into the pit?"

Aning gritted his teeth and finally led his team into the Devil City alone.

Fatty Wang looked at Aning's departing back and started to complain, "Every time this woman goes to the tomb, she has to sacrifice a few teammates to the gods. She even dared to drag Tian Zhen in with her. Isn't she afraid that she'll die in there if the buffs are stacked up?"

"If she continues to be desperate and brings you along, that would be the real buff stacking!" Jiang Shen said.

Fatty Wang: Luckily I didn’t bring it. I don’t want to be the teammate who is sacrificed!

After Aning arrived at the shipwreck tomb in Devil City, he saw a large number of pottery jars in the shipwreck, so he asked his team members to take the jars containing human heads back to the camp.

"A bunch of idiots!" Jiang Shen said, and then he called out to the people on his side, "This isn't a place to stay for long. Let's go back to the tent!"

After they returned to the tent, Jiang Shen sealed all the gaps in the tent to ensure that nothing could get in. He then pasted a circle of talismans inside the tent. After making sure there were no dead corners, he finally sat down.

"A Jiang, what are you doing?" Wu Xie looked at the talismans all over the tent and asked,

"It's better to be prepared than to be caught off guard!" Jiang Shen said in shock. "Don't leave the tent until tomorrow morning! Someone has brought the Corpse Turtle King into the camp."

"Could it be the Corpse Turtle King in Prince Lu's Palace?" Fatty Wang swallowed his saliva. He still remembered the tragic scene when Da Kui died.

"Well, if the Corpse Turtle Kings in the Lu Palace are counted individually, then here they should be counted in groups," Jiang Shen nodded.

At this moment, Wu Xie had a bold guess in his mind, "Could it be those jars outside?"

"Yeah," Jiang Shen nodded.

Wu Xie: Aning, are you sick?

"Could those jars be full of Corpse Turtle Kings?" Fatty Wang looked at Jiang Shen uncertainly.

"correct."

After receiving Jiang Shen's affirmative answer, Fatty Wang felt like the sky had fallen.

AmbitionEt: [Someone come save Wu Xie and Fatty Wang! I think they're going to break apart!]

Chun Qinglin: [Don't worry, with the host here, he won't die. But it seems like he's still a bit traumatized by his last trip to Prince Lu's Palace. After all, those densely packed corpses would make anyone feel a bit claustrophobic.]

An ordinary Cheng Xiaoyun: [But, what if the Corpse Turtle King is guarding the tent door tomorrow morning? I can't stay in the tent forever, right?]

Jealous Liu Lin'er: [Upstairs, have you considered that according to the plot, Pan Zi is coming to the camp tomorrow. If he happens to encounter these Corpse Turtle Kings, that would be truly bizarre! According to the normal plot, Pan Zi should die in the Zhang family's ancient building.]

Wu Jianjia, who loves coffee and cola: [Can't you just not say that last line upstairs? The moment you say it, it reminds me of that line: 'Little Third Master, just go forward boldly! Don't look back!']

Violent White Bear: [Stop talking, I'm already numb from the knife.]

Wu Xie also thought of what the audience in the live broadcast room could think of.

"What if the Corpse Turtle King is guarding outside when we are about to leave the tent tomorrow morning?" Wu Xie said.

"Don't worry, that won't happen!" Jiang Shen said. "According to An Ning's usual style of doing things, she will definitely have her subordinates research the origins of these pottery jars. By then, it will definitely alarm the things inside. Although my talismans can't block the aura, as long as the Corpse Turtle King dares to come, I dare to burn them to ashes!"

Mo Ran Yu Sheng: [Host, what if Aning was bitten to death by the Corpse Turtle King, and I didn't die in the Queen Mother of the West Palace?]

Jiang Shen: [Don't worry, Aning is still an important NPC no matter what. The world consciousness of this small world will not let an important NPC die where she shouldn't!]

The Guardian Beast in the Melon Field: [Host, can she still be saved?]

Jiang Shen: [He can be saved. As long as he doesn't continue to do stupid things after saving her, he'll usually live to a ripe old age. It won't be a big problem!]

Yue Xi: [If that's the case, can Pan Zi be saved?]

Jiang Shen: [Pan Zi, of course he can be saved! A wealthy sponsor paid me a large sum to save Pan Zi's life, and the World Consciousness has also approved it. It seems this sponsor has thrown a lot of good stuff into it!]

yzDonald Duck: [Okay, that's fine.]