Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

Wu Ling's cheeks were flushed with heat, and his face was covered with sweat.

He took a sip of the last bit of mung bean water from his little yellow duck cup with a straw.

Then he handed the cup to Wu Xian, and said with a depressed face:

"Brother, do you think that person wants us to find something, or does he want us to participate in the marathon?

After saying this, Wu Ling raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his neck, sighed and said:

"I have seen 'She Who Disappeared', but it is the first time I have heard that there is a disappearing door, and this door will not come out again, I suspect that it was thrown into the sea by He Fei."

Wu Xian took a sip of the water handed over by his brother, and said,

"Since they brought us here, it is impossible for them to fool us here and embarrass us, they must have their own purpose."

Wu Ling heard his brother's words, and nodded in agreement.

But I don't know if he has been in this oppressive and cramped place for a long time, and he is irritable.

Or because he had a strange feeling in his heart.

Wu Ling always felt that after entering this secret passage, he had a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

When he was nervous, he Xi pinched his fingers habitually, and muttered in a low voice:

"There is a purpose, that's for sure, but we didn't get to the ...... for half a day"

Wu Ling inadvertently swept the stairs below with a flashlight when he was halfway through speaking.

He was just about to continue speaking, when his eyes swept down, but he was suddenly stunned, and spat out the last two words in his mouth with some strange eyes: "The end?"

I saw that there were about seven or eight stairs below, and it was no longer a concrete staircase.

Rather, it's an aisle that looks like there's a lot of space.

About five or six meters into the hallway, there was a huge double iron door that was closed like an elevator door.

Wu Ling looked at the door in front of him and stopped his small mouth from constantly honking.

He blinked his eyes, stretched out his little paw and gently poked Wu Xian's arm next to

him, and said in his mouth: "Brother, are you pinching me?" Wu Xian: "?" He looked down at the strange expression on his brother's face with some puzzlement, and his outstretched little arm

, and asked in his mouth: "What are you doing pinching?"

Wu Ling looked at the door below with a strange expression, and said with a small mouth:

"

I'll see if I'm hallucinating hot, pinch me.

Wu Xian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then shook his head a little funny, reached out and pinched his soft arm

: "Won't you just pinch it yourself?"

Wu Ling looked serious: "No, I don't have a light or heavy hand, what if I pinch the purple? As

he spoke, Wu Ling handed his hand to Wu Xian again, urging in his mouth:

"Oh, brother, hurry up, hurry up, pinch me."

Wu Xian looked at the small thin arm in front of him, the corners of his mouth hooked helplessly, and thought to himself:

"What I said, you are a little conscienceless, if you can't do it, I can do it?"

Although Wu Xian was a little helpless in his heart, he couldn't resist Wu Ling, so he had to cooperate and gently pinch the white and pure arm in front of him.

However, Wu Xian's strength is as light as holding a feather and hitting steel, it doesn't hurt but itchy.

It is completely inconsistent with what Wu Ling said, let Wu slanted his words.

However, when Wu Ling felt the touch on his hand, he sighed.

As if he was sure that the door below was not an illusion, he wrinkled his nose, looked at the iron door below with a strange expression, and said:

"I'll it, won't I

?

There are surprises, puzzlements, and a little wonder and a touch of depression.

All kinds of emotions are intertwined on his face, and it seems that his little face with baby fat is like a fan-shaped emotional map.

Looking at his brother's appearance, Wu Xian really wanted to laugh.

In this dark and deadly environment, Wu Ling can always bring him different surprises.

Wu Xian knew that Wu Ling was afraid that they would have a bad emotional reaction in their hearts if they stayed in this environment for a long time.

So in my own way, trying to amuse myself.

If it weren't for the environment, Wu Xian might be able to stay here with his brother for a whole day.

However, Wu Xian's thoughts, he can only think about it in his heart.

If he really wants to stay here for a day, he will be fine, and his own children may be in trouble.

Thinking of this, Wu Xian restrained his inner thoughts.

He looked at Wu Ling, who had a skeptical expression, stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder, led him down, and said with a smile:

"Xiao Ling, your mouth is even more evil than your brother, a fly mouth and a dog nose - very smart."

Wu Ling was carried forward, and said with a depressed face:

"Stinky brother, are you praising me or hurting me?"

"Of course I praised you." Wu Xian stretched out his hand and pushed the gold-wire glasses, and his voice was very smiling:

"Our Xiaoling is really a treasure, and he is a quasi-child."

Wu Ling wrinkled his face, and there were some doubts in his heart.

Although the elder brother said that he was praising himself, how could he always feel that something was not right?

Wu Ling followed the stairs and walked down two steps, suddenly remembered something, poked Wu

Xian with his arm, and asked:

"By the way, brother, you speak well after the break, who did you learn from?"

Wu Xian's eyes flashed when he heard this, and some memories were revealed in his eyes, and he said

with a smile in his mouth "The fat man I told you before, he is very humorous, and when we go back, he should also come back after finishing his errands, and then my brother will introduce you to each other.

Speaking of this, Wu Xian thought of someone, paused for a moment, and then said:

"By the way, there is another person, who is the little brother I told you before." "

Little brother, this person is a little more silent, but he has a good heart, and he is very powerful, he has saved his brother many times before, and when the time comes, my brother will introduce the two of them to you together."

Wu Ling's eyes lit up when his brother said the first sentence.

As a pure rice, although Wu Xian didn't tell Wu Ling too much about these two people.

But just listening to the two titles that seemed to be nicknames, two people immediately appeared in Wu Ling's mind.

The two of them who set up the famous iron triangle in the inverted bucket world with their own brother.

After Wu Xian finished speaking, Wu Ling immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and replied excitedly: "Wow, wow."

Wu Ling's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but think excitedly: "Wuhu, haha, I'm so excited, the Iron Triangle is finally going to fit! I'm so excited!"

The seven or eight steps are not long, and as the two of them keep walking forward, the iron door in the aisle in front of them gradually revealed their true faces.