Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

The iron door in front resembles the double doors of some kind of laboratory.

The door panels are covered with rust, and the cement-colored paint on them has become dull and blackened due to the corrosion of time.

Even the potholes that have been corroded by the passage of time look like they can be broken at the touch of a button.

On the iron handles on either side of the middle of the iron door, a chain nearly two fingers wide was tightly locked, and it was covered with maroon rust.

The air was filled with a foul, pungent smell of rust and a musty smell that looked like rotting flesh.

As the two kept getting closer, they also saw two lines of text on both sides of the iron door, which looked like they were sprayed with black paint.

The front is heavy, and idlers are not allowed to enter.

Then you do it at your own risk.

After seeing the above two lines, Wu Ling smacked his lips with a serious face, and boasted extremely cheekily:

"Oh, good guy, there are warning words? But to be honest, this word is really ugly, and it is not as beautiful as the spider crawling word I wrote."

The corners of Wu Xianyan's mouth twitched, and he glanced at him helplessly, not wanting to debunk it.

To be honest, Wu Xian was really shocked when he saw the words written by his brother for the first time.

It was the first time he had seen someone write a font that was wilder than a scribb.

The wild grass font Wu Xian can also recognize a copy.

As for his brother's font, Wu stared at the two of them for half an hour, but he couldn't see three words.

Wu Ling didn't know what his brother was slandering himself in his heart.

After he retracted his gaze after reading the words, he took a step back very consciously and neatly, and made a cheering gesture to Wu Xian next to him:

"Brother, it's time to show your manly charm, whether you can be blown up by the female ghost sister this time depends on whether your feet are strong."

After saying this

, he made a gesture to Wu Xian to rush forward, and shouted with a small mouth: "Go Pikachu! Gunara God of Darkness, dark and dark, rush forward!" Wu

Xian: "...... brother, are you serious?"

He reached out speechlessly and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on his face, looking at the child in front of him who was suffering from the second disease, and he didn't know whether to laugh or be angry for a while.

What's funny about him is that his younger brother is still the same as when he was a child, whimsical and playful.

And the heart is stuffed, his brother is a little too happy, this strange brain circuit, he really can't keep up.

After Wu Xian pushed the glasses well, he had a firm idea in his heart.

When you go out, you must establish the majesty of being a big brother for this child.

He tidied up the buttons of his shirt, and then tapped Wu Ling's forehead with his fingers, giving him a gentle brainstorm:

"Stinky boy, make fun of your brother and me again, and return Pikachu, I think you are Pikachu's younger brother, your skin is itchy, right

?" "Do you want to taste the 'love' from your brother

?" "Brother, are you willing to beat me?"

Wu Ling opened a pair of big eyes and smiled at him, looking like a little dog who was cute and pretending to be stupid.

Wu Xian looked at his own brother who was well-behaved, even if he knew that he was pretending to be obedient.

But Wu Xian really didn't have the slightest way to deal with him.

He sighed deeply in his mouth, and his right hand seemed to vent his emotions, kneading the already messy little golden retriever on the top of Wu Ling's head even more.

A moment later.

Wu Ling had a small light golden curly hair on his head, and with two backpacks in his arms, he retreated behind his brother.

Wu Xian, on the other hand, stood in front of the iron gate and moved his limbs.

Subsequently.

Accompanied by a burst of smoky miasma, the flying sand was splashed, and a loud sound sounded.

"Peng ——!"

Wu Xian, as before, directly raised his leg and kicked open the rusty iron door.

This iron door looks much stronger than the previous one.

It was not directly kicked by Wu Xian like the previous door, but leaned against the wall next to it and made a loud and unpleasant "squeak-" sound.

After kicking open the iron door, Wu slowly pushed the glasses on his face that had slipped down because of the large range of movements.

He beckoned to Wu Ling, who was standing next to him, hiding from the dust, and chuckled softly:

"Come here."

Wu Ling hugged the small backpack, and his eyes were round as he watched the iron door being kicked open by his own brother.

He was as enthusiastic as before, his hands bulged in front of his chest, and the rainbow fart in his small mouth opened his mouth

: "Wow! Brother, you are too powerful, this skill, this foot, I declare that the

most handsome actor in this second is you!" Wu Xian chuckled lightly, and when he walked over, he asked: "Who is the most handsome actor in this second?"

Wu Ling blinked his eyes wide, touched his face, and said in an extremely narcissistic voice:

"Of course, it's you, a young, beautiful, witty and cute brother, who can cook at the top, swim with liver, smart and capable and can warm the bed, I~

" Wu Xian's mouth couldn't help but chuckle: "Little narcissist."

Wu Ling snorted a few words in his nose when he heard this, and muttered proudly in his mouth:

"Narcissism is narcissism, then we really have narcissistic capital, others don't have our capital if they want to be narcissistic." "

Stinky brother, do you dare to say that I am not handsome?"

Wu Xian heard this, and lowered his head to take a serious look at his brother's appearance.

To tell the truth, Wu Ling looks really good, his skin is cold and white, his facial features are small and exquisite, and he is obviously a natural baby face.

But the red mole at the corner of his eyes and the natural slender sword eyebrows made him wild and charming.

In addition, his eyes are extremely clear and translucent, and a pair of round dog eyes make him innocent and simple, and extremely likable.

And when he laughs, on the round face that has been raised by Wu Xian these days, he can't help but show a pair of good-looking dimples.

Coupled with the two little tiger teeth at the corners of his mouth, the whole person reveals a childlike wit and naughty energy.

No matter who looks at this look, they can't help but rejoice.

Wu Xian looked at Wu Ling's appearance, and let out a heartfelt sigh in his mouth, and chuckled:

"Don't dare." "

Uh-huh~ Isn't this okay, master, I am naturally beautiful and difficult to give up, but brother, although you look a little worse than me, but you don't have low self-esteem, you are also very good-looking~

" Wu slanted his eyebrows and raised slightly: "Then do I still want to say thank you?" Wu

Ling patted his little chest, very cheeky, and said with a little pride in his tone:

"Hehe, you're welcome, you're welcome, you're all your own people, and you'll see the outside world if you say polite."

"Brother, when you go out, just ask me to have a skewer, I don't pick, but it's easy to feed."

Hearing this, Wu Xian reached out and rubbed Wu Ling's dog head, and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, I can hear it clearly." "

Brother, don't be stingy~

" "It's nice to say, every time you stinky boy eats barbecue, you have to eat me for hundreds of dollars, and in the end, if you can't eat enough, you have to let me make you a supper."

"Then do you want to invite it?"

"Please." As

the two spoke, they walked down the iron gate without pause.

There's a lot of space inside the iron gate, and it's dark inside.

And after entering, the smell of corpses that had been lingering on the tip of their noses became even heavier.

And when Wu Xian entered this space, for some reason, although he kept teasing and talking to Wu Ling.

But his fingers clenched the dagger tightly, and his eyes searched around vigilantly.

The muscles of his body were tense, and he looked like he was on guard.

When Wu Ling walked into this space, he took a flashlight to shine on both sides

, and he was a little surprised to find that the space in it was not only very large, but also the surrounding buildings were very familiar.

For example, the huge laboratory table in front of me, and the flask covered with ash next to it, and the blackboard with a lot of words written on the front.

"Brother, this seems to be the scene in those photos, the photo with someone's back.

Wu Ling said as he couldn't help but shine a flashlight around.

Suddenly.

The flashlight in his hand suddenly paused when it landed somewhere.

The pale light fell on a dry and terrifying face in the environment where the five fingers could not be seen.