Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

I saw that the man with a smile on his face under Wu Ling's fingertips was exactly when their third uncle was young.

Just five minutes ago.

When Wu obliquely looked at the ugly little bronze bird, Wu Ling couldn't understand what was strange about this thing, so he turned his attention to the other things on the table.

He looked at the photo on the table and saw that there were seven of them.

However, the colors of these photos are all black and white, and the skin has been curled and yellowed, which looks a little old.

And because of the improper storage of the photos, some of the above images have been a little blurry.

Wu Ling looked at these photos, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to be extremely interested in these black and white films.

Speaking of which, Wu Ling has an unknown hobby, that is, he especially likes to collect some strange small cards or postcards and other things to make commemorative handbooks.

This kind of old photo is the most suitable for old object handbooks.

Wu Ling rubbed his fingers with interest, leaned forward slightly, propped his elbows on the table, and looked at the photos in his hands in turn with great interest.

Because these photos are all black and white, and because of their age, the pictures look a little blurry, and in some places there are even some ghosting.

However, you can also see the above content in general.

Wu Ling blinked, approached the photo slightly, and carefully observed the contents of the photo.

With the slow flicking of his fingertips, the contents of the photo slowly came into his eyes.

The scene in the first photo is indoors, and the environment inside looks like it was taken inside some kind of old-fashioned school classroom.

The contents of the picture look cluttered, with countless tables and chairs piled on top of each other, and the floor covered in messy papers and discarded bottles.

The walls around the four frames are covered with large and small gaps, and in the corners of the walls are hung with a thick layer of cobwebs.

The blackboard in the middle of the picture is also filled with a series of meaningless numbers and English letters, and the space looks extremely cramped.

The style of the desks, chairs and benches in the whole classroom looks relatively old, but it is not the old-fashioned kind, it should almost be around the 90s of the 20th century ~ the 00s of the 21st century.

The next three photos after this one look like they were all taken in this classroom, but the contents are different.

In these three photos, some of them are taken of tables stacked together, some of them are taken of blackboards full of cluttered numbers, and some of them are of ginkgo trees outside the classroom window.

In addition to these photos with duplicate content, the fifth photo of another environment below caught Wu Ling's attention.

This photo was also taken indoors, but it doesn't appear to be in a classroom, but in a laboratory inside the school.

In the middle of this photograph are old-fashioned lab tables with flasks, documents, observers, and some equipment for experiments.

There seems nothing wrong with this whole photo, but in the right corner of this photograph is a silhouette of a man doing an experiment.

This is the first figure in these seven photographs.

Wu Ling's curiosity was immediately aroused, and he frowned slightly, like a cat probe, carefully observing the silhouette of that person.

Although the photo was taken a little blurry, it can be vaguely seen that this person's hair is combed, so this person should be a woman.

Because the image is a little blurry, and she is still sideways.

Wu Ling couldn't see this woman's face clearly, but he could see that this woman was very thin, and she was the kind of sickly person who could see the thinness of the bones.

The white coat that this woman was wearing looked like an enlarged version of a sack on her body, and it had a sense of déjà vu of a shroud.

Wu Ling looked at this photo and always felt a strong sense of weirdness and horror.

It's as if the woman in this picture is not human, but a monster in human skin.

He shook his shoulders a little numbly, and his mouth snorted with disgust.

After frowning and swiping twice, he made sure that there was nothing else in this photo.

Wu Ling put the photo that made him feel a little uncomfortable upside down on the table, and then pushed the photo with his fingertips, and pushed it away two feet away from him with some disgust.

He even picked up a transparent film next to him and put it on the photo.

After confirming that he couldn't see the photo, the little derpy hair on the top of Wu Ling's head curled with satisfaction.

He withdrew his gaze and continued to examine the contents of the photograph.

The content in this sixth photo has changed, it is no longer an indoor environment, but an outdoor photo, and it is also a group photo of about a dozen people.

And this photo is the only one in these photos with such a large number of people, and it is also the only one in these seven photos that is relatively clear.

Wu Ling's eyes lit up when he looked at this photo, and he sighed in his heart.

"I went to this photo with a sense of age, and it is suitable for making a character account.

He thought about it as he looked at the person in the photo with great interest.

As Wu Ling's gaze swept over the people in the photo, the originally surprised look in his eyes slowly changed, and gradually revealed a trace of amazement.

Wuhu! They are all handsome men and beautiful women!

I saw that in this group photo of 11 people, although there are men and women, each of them looks very recognizable and extremely handsome.

The woman is beautiful and the man is handsome, and her appearance is outstanding.

These people look about the same age as they are in their twenties, and almost all of them are filled with the air of youth.

They were all smiling as if they were taking a commemorative photo under a big tree.

Good-looking people will really make people involuntarily look at them twice.

What's more, the appearance of these people is good-looking, people are visual animals, as long as they look at it, they will involuntarily be attracted to it.

The facial features of these people are generous and exquisite, and they look extremely eye-catching, and even the stars in the entertainment industry are not as good-looking as them.

Especially the man standing in the middle of the second row in the photo.

The man didn't have any expression on his face, but as long as he stood there, he was the gathering point of the flash.

This man is not only outstanding in appearance, but also has a detached temperament on him.

It is a kind of temperament that fades out of the red dust and retreats into seclusion.

Wu Ling looked at these people, and involuntarily moved the small mat forward, his eyes full of appreciation.

When his amazed gaze inadvertently swept over the man who was squatting down in front of the man with outstanding temperament, he suddenly paused.

Damn, why does this person look so much like my third uncle?

Wu Ling rubbed his eyes in disbelief, he thought he had seen it wrong, and looked at it carefully, but the disbelief expression on his face became even heavier.

In this group photo, the man who squatted in the middle of the first row hugged the girl next to him and smiled extremely ruffian.

It's exactly the same as the unlucky third uncle in his mind who led them to steal melons, but was caught and sold them!

Wu Ling's round eyes looked at the man in the photo for more than ten seconds.

Then Wu Ling reached out and pinched his face expressionlessly, when he felt the pain coming from his face.

He picked up the photo as soon as he was excited, turned his head to Wu Xian, who was observing the bronze bird next to him, and hurriedly shouted:

"Brother, do you think this is when our third uncle was young?!".