Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

Wu slanted the corners of his mouth, he looked down at his brother's innocent little expression, and his heart twitched.

It's a feeling of lifting a stone and shooting yourself in the foot.

He took a breath and shook his head resolutely: "You don't have to, the young man's subordinates are merciful."

Wu Ling wrinkled his nose and withdrew his little paw with some regret: "Oh, okay, okay," Wu

Xian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but his breath was not completely relaxed.

He heard his brother say again: "If you can't rub it, then I'll give you two mouthfuls?"

Wu Xian

: "......" He looked at his brother who was full of purity written on his face, and while feeling guilty in his heart, he also silently pulled his pants, took a big step away from him, and said resolutely in his mouth:

"No, brother." "

Medical miracles?" Wu Ling raised his eyebrows.

He saw that his brother had taken a big step away from him like a beast avoiding a flood, and he was a little amused in his heart, but he asked innocently:

"You really don't need my help?"

Wu Xian shook his head decisively, "I really don't need

to."

He covered his pants and looked at Wu Ling with a slightly wary look.

I'm afraid that his rebellious psychology is on the line, and he will come directly to pull his pants.

Wu Ling looked at him like this and licked his little tiger teeth.

Then he shrugged his shoulders with a little regret, and said in a long voice in his mouth: "Oh, it's a good drop~"

After saying this, Wu Ling lowered his head, as if he was attracted by the hand-copied newspapers on the ground, and bent down to look at it with a flashlight.

Wu Xian was very happy to see him reading the hand-copied newspaper, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately turned around and tidied up his pants.

However, when he turned around, Wu Ling, who was immersed in the hand-copied newspaper, suddenly raised his head.

The face, which was originally full of well-behaved and innocent faces, now showed a sly smile like a little fox who had succeeded in his prank.

The big round eyes were also half-bent, and they were full of bad little calculations, and they looked like two bright crescents.

Inexplicably, there is a strong but extremely harmonious sense of separation.

Wu Ling squatted on the ground, holding a flashlight in one hand and supporting his face with the other.

His round eyes saw his brother's back without blinking, and he stuck out his tongue smartly, and snorted a few times proudly in his heart:

"Hehe, you want to tease me again? Master, I'm so easy to deceive?

Wu Lingmei shook her head and praised herself in her heart.

Niu Gulu Wu Ling is online again, and it is another day of scheming.

He fastened his shoelaces and was about to stand up on his legs to continue his haunted house adventure.

His gaze suddenly focused on the small yellow page that was thrown on the ground by his brother.

Wu Ling squinted, he didn't look at the content inside, but looked at the time of the payment of the little yellow page.

Monday, 15 November 2004.

The time is not unusual, but the numbers 2 and 0 are a bit odd.

The last stroke of these two numbers has risen slightly.

2 like B, 0 like σ.

Wu Ling looked at these two numbers and always felt a little familiar.

He put away his playfulness, unconsciously pressed the knuckle of his index finger to his lips, and thought about it carefully.

However, while he was thinking, Wu Xian also neatly fastened his trouser belt.

After he pulled his pants, he turned his head, ready to take his brother up to see what was going on with the figure on the second floor.

As a result, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Wu Ling next to him, who was squatting on the ground staring at the disgusted little yellow paper, and was looking extremely seriously.

Wu Xian raised his eyebrows in some surprise, took two steps to Wu Ling's side, squatted next to him, and asked as if he was a little puzzled:

"Isn't it perverted? Why do you look so seriously again?"

Wu Ling's memory is not very good, he didn't figure out where he had seen this thing after thinking about it for a long time.

After he saw his brother squatting beside him, his mind suddenly stirred

, and he thought: "Yes, I have been with my brother all these days, and I must have seen the things that I think are familiar!"

Wu Ling thought of this, and directly patted Wu Xian's arm, and then pointed to the date of payment on the small yellow page, and asked in his mouth:

"Stinky brother, do you look at this number

?" "Number?" Wu Xian was confused and followed his brother's fingertips to the number of the inscriptions on the plate.

However, after his gaze fell on the number, the gaze that was originally a little puzzled instantly froze, and his heart was shocked.

"This is-

" Wu Ling saw that the expression on his brother's face was a little heavy, and immediately patted his arm and asked, "What's wrong brother, do you know?" Wu Xian didn't

speak, but frowned and quickly took out the small box in his backpack containing antiquities and fakes and those photos.

He opened the tin box, and then took out the convenience paper with the address of Henan written inside.

Then he quickly put the message paper in Wu Ling's hand and the convenience paper in his hand together.

Wu Ling blinked, and then looked at the two pieces of paper that were placed on the ground with his brother head to head.

There is nothing special about the font and handwriting of a piece of paper, but it is extremely obvious if two sheets of paper with exactly the same handwriting are placed together.

Wu Ling first looked at the 160-meter bottom merchant - No. 23 written on the sticky note paper.

I turned my head again and looked at what was written on the sticky note, 2014.

Then he said with a look of surprise: "The last strokes of 2 and 0 on these two sheets of paper are all upturned!"

Compared with Wu Ling's surprise, although Wu Xian next to him was also a little energetic, he was much more mature and stable.

He clicked a few times with his fingers on the two different fonts on the two sheets of paper, his eyes were a little dark, and he said in his mouth:

"Although the fonts on these two sheets are different, the writer's Xi of writing and closing is indeed exactly the same."

"This Xi of writing is different for everyone, and the handwriting is extremely difficult to imitate, so the content on these two pieces of paper should be written by the same person."

"Good guy, such a brain-burning

?" Wu Ling's brain was a little confused, he looked at the two pieces of paper in front of him and smacked his tongue, and said a little strangely:

"So, the person who wrote this little yellow paper 19 years ago is also the person who sends us this courier now?"

Wu Xian nodded, he stretched out his hand and pushed down the eyes on his face, his heart was a little heavy, and his fingertips tapped the note with the address on the ground:

"I thought it was a little strange before, although the words on it looked messy, but the ratio of the pen to the size of the font was very good."

"Now it seems that this note must have been written by the owner of the writing in a very urgent situation. "

In such a hurry that the owner of the writing did not have time to regulate his strokes, he could only write this string of words in a hurry.

Wu Ling touched his chin and walked closer to Wu with small steps.

According to his brother's words, the person who wrote the address finished writing this note in a hurry, and eagerly mailed this note and some messy things to his brother.

The courier that came in the mail contained a fake antiquity, as well as a few photos of the school building, keys, and then this note.

Then there was the phone number of his 'third uncle' from Henan, and the incomprehensible paper with the 860527 number written.

What strange things are the owner of this writing and his third uncle doing? What

is their purpose?

Wu Ling pondered in his heart for a moment, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a loud voice coming from the second floor.

"Bang dang ——!".