Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

The black blind man was not annoyed by Zhang Qiling's taciturn attitude.

After all, he had known Zhang Qiling for at least decades, and he had long been Xi to this kind of emotion.

If Zhang Qiling's words increase one day, the black blind man will think that this guy is either mentally abnormal, or he has been given some female ghost.

Of course, there may not be any female ghost who can get close to Zhang Qiling's body.

The black blind man wiped the ashes on his hands casually, and then his eyes fell on Pan Zi, who was leading the way seriously.

As if thinking of something, he raised his eyebrows, touched his chin, and opened his mouth leisurely

: "Eh, I said Pan Zi, the third master seems to be in a good mood these days, and he didn't get angry when he was fooled, is this any happy event?"

Pan Zi heard this, thought about it in his mind for a while, and then laughed and said: "It may be that the little young master came back not long ago, and the third master is happy."

As soon as he said this, not only the black blind man was surprised, but even Zhang Qiling, who had been expressionless, had some doubts on his face.

"Little young master?" The black blind man looked at Zhang Qiling, and when he found that his expression was also a little confused, he felt a little interested in his heart.

He took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed

Pan Zi's shoulder, and asked, "Pan Zi, what is the situation with this little young master? Could he be your little third master's own brother

?" Pan Zi glanced at the black blind man suspiciously, and when he saw Zhang Qiling next to him also staring at him, he scratched his head, and said a little weirdly:

"Didn't the little third master tell you?" The little young master is the younger brother of the third master of the same father and mother, but the little young master was not in good health two years ago, and went to France for treatment for a period of time, and just came back a few months ago.

When Panzi said this, out of precaution, he only said half of it.

But this half of the words alone was enough for the black blind man and Zhang Qiling behind him to have turbulent emotions in their hearts for a while.

The black blind man took two steps back, walked forward side by side with Zhang Qiling, stabbed him with his arm, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"I said dumb Zhang, you and the little third master have been 'living together' for two years, do you know about this?"

When the black blind man spoke, he deliberately put a little more emphasis on the word cohabitation.

Zhang Qiling glanced at him when he heard the voice, this time he didn't shut up, but said in a light tone, "Room." "

Room?" The black blind man raised his eyebrows, and became interested: "What room?"

Zhang Qiling's lips straightened, and he said word by word: "The room next to Wu Xian." "

Black blind man:" ......

" He arched his cheeks with the tip of his tongue a little helplessly, and almost laughed angrily:

"I said dumb Zhang, can you say it all, what is the room next to Wu Xian, can a few more words pop out can make you deceive, or can it make you crazy? Can we not be so sullen?" "

What is the most helpless thing about the black blind man? That is, to meet such a bad friend as Zhang Qiling."

Usually when he speaks, a few words jump out, as if he can kill him if he says one more word.

Once he bowed down to this guy, and for half a month, he only heard this guy say ten words.

During that time, he almost didn't drive the black blind man crazy, and he was angry and muttered about a stone for more than ten days.

As a result, this guy kept looking at him with that strange look when he spoke, and the angry black blind man almost didn't fight him to the death in the tomb.

Zhang Qiling listened to the black blind man's words that seemed to be whining, pursed his lips, and glanced at him expressionlessly.

Then he stopped saying a word, and walked forward with his knife.

The black blind man tugged at the corners of his mouth and wiped his face speechlessly.

Get.

Add a new one to the small book.

This friend is not only sullen and doesn't like to talk, but also loves to sulk.

While these two great gods were talking, Pan Zi in front of him had been conscientiously holding the map given to him by the third master, and according to the route inside, he was looking for an exit in this complicated and treacherous passage like a labyrinth.

About ten minutes later.

The black blind man wiped the hot sweat that had slid on his chin with his hand, glanced at the passage in front of him and said softly

, "Dumb, it's getting hotter and hotter down here, and the taste isn't right."

The tip of Zhang Qiling's nose was also a little sweaty, he nodded, and said lightly: "The corpse smells." The

black blind man squinted, raised his chin at Pan Zi in front

of him, and asked with a little disgust: "Eh, Pan Zi, just listen to what you third master said you are looking for here, what is the origin of this place? Such a strong smell of corpses" Pan Zi is

no stronger than these two bodies, and the black vest on his body has been soaked with sweat, revealing the perfect muscle lines underneath.

He pulled his clothes and wiped the sweat beads on his face, shook his head and said

, "I don't know very well, the third master only explained that this school was a mental hospital before, and there are many intricate passages and dark rooms below, and the things we are looking for are in one of the dark rooms." "

Mental hospital?" the black blind man raised an eyebrow, just about to ask again.

But suddenly I heard a loud roar in my ears, and then the soles of my feet shook overwhelmingly.

The black blind man had no choice but to stop the conversation and looked towards the source of the sound, only to be surprised to find that the source of the sound was actually at their feet.

"I'm going, there's an earthquake?" Before the

black blind man could be puzzled, there was another violent tremor below, and then the explosion started again.

The black blind man listened to the loud explosion in his ears, and his expression changed: "Why is this sound so familiar?"

He covered one ear with his hand, and listened quietly to the sound in the other.

Then, as if he had found something, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Qiling next to him, his face was a little ugly:

"Dumb, this sound is very similar to the sound of the explosion of the IHF explosives that Wu Xian took from me before.

Zhang Qiling looked at the expression on the black blind man's face, and his brows furrowed.

He knew that although the black blind man was usually a little out of tune, he would not joke about such things.

didn't bother to ask about the specific situation, Zhang Qiling immediately carried the ancient knife and ran towards the place where the explosion sounded in front of him.

The black blind man remembered the marks on the lock before, the playful expression on his face disappeared, and he followed closely behind Zhang Qiling and ran forward.

Pan Zi next to him also heard the conversation between the two of them.

He knew that these two people would not be convinced, and they also ran forward, but he asked with some puzzlement

: "Hei Ye, will you hear it wrong? The little third master should be in Hangzhou with the little master now, how can he come here?"

The black blind man looked back at him: "Panzi, there are three things that you Hei Ye and I will never go wrong, one is my marksmanship, the second is my eyes, and the third is my ears."

With the sound of the black blind man speaking, Zhang Qiling ran into a passage with the explosion sound that came out before with great accuracy.

The tip of his nose moved, and his eyes scanned around for a quick moment, then landed on the floor tiles below.

Zhang Qiling half-squatted down, knocked on the bricks with his long fingers, and then turned his head to the person behind

him and said, "There is a passage below, and the blind man will blow up here."

The black blind man did not hesitate when he heard this, and quickly took out a small silver ball from his pocket that he had held in his hand to play with.

"Dumb get out of the way.

As the black blind man's voice fell, the silver ball in his hand suddenly burst out with red light.

Zhang Qiling took a step back at the right time.

Then, the small silver ball that emitted red light was accurately thrown by the black blind man at the place where Zhang Qiling's finger had just touched.

After the silver ball hits the ground, less than two seconds.

An earth-shattering loud bang suddenly came from the dark passage, and the entire stone brick below was shattered in one piece.

Zhang Qiling scattered the stones and dust flying in front of him, looked through the hole in front of him that had been blown up, and looked down intently.

I saw the man who shouldn't have been here at this time, and a man with teeth and claws behind him.

Seeing that the claws of the man were about to stab Wu Xian's body.