Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

Because my body is a little damp, my clothes are not easy to wear.

Wu Ling flicked his sleeves with some effort, and his body fluttered, maybe the force of the shake was a little too big.

A small white thing was suddenly thrown out of his sleeve.

After making a perfect arc in the air, Gollum fell into the mud puddle.

"Huh?"

Wu Ling paused as he put on his clothes, he tilted his head in confusion, and after putting his arms on his sleeves, he bent down to pick up the thing that had fallen into the mud puddle.

The white fingers moved slightly after entering the gray mud puddle, and then, the arm was lifted up, and the fingertips brought out a small silver-white object from it.

It is a silver-gray thin chain clavicle chain with an animal-shaped silver ornament in the middle.

"Necklace?"

Wu Ling put this thing in the palm of his hand and looked at it for a while, and suddenly raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He ripped open the gap in his neckline, looked at the tattoo on his chest, and compared the silver ornament again, and his tone was a little surprised:

"The same." I

saw that the shape of this pendant with a silver metallic wind was exactly the same as the tattoo on Wu Ling's chest.

Even the little feather in the monkey's hand was the same.

Wu Ling couldn't put it down and played with the necklace a few times, then took a little rain, cleaned the necklace, and hung it around his neck, with joy.

"Brother Tong, are you an employee benefit?" The

system did not answer his words, but said lightly:

[I noticed that the host's mental condition and physical fitness are good, and the system has taken care of the host's relevant identity in this world, do you accept all the information?Yes/No]

Wu Ling pulled up the backpack, put it on his back, smacked his lips and said:

"Good guy, I thought I was a black household, but I still have an identity?"

"

[Ding - Received successfully, the system is transmitting all the information.

For a while, a large amount of information poured into Wu Ling's mind.

All kinds of complex information are extremely confusing.

Wu Ling closed his eyes and frowned, slowly combing through all the content in his mind.

After a long time.

He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of disbelief and excitement.

"I'll go, I didn't dream, I'm actually Wu Xie's own brother?!"

"Ah! I'm actually my idol's own brother!

I'm fucking, I'm fucking, I'm fucking!" Wu

Ling roared excitedly, his face turned red with excitement.

"And the name of this identity is actually Wu Ling, and he is actually a monkey

!" "The most important thing is that I can see Wu Xuan! Ah, I'm so excited!"

"

Most of the people who have read a certain note like Zhang Qiling very much, and regard him as a god and Bai Yueguang.

But Wu Ling is different, although he also likes Zhang Qiling, but he prefers to be a little persistent, and can even be said to be paranoid, but he retains a trace of the purest kindness and gentle Wu Xian for everyone.

From a boy who is very gentle in his heart and pure like water to a fierce and domineering evil emperor, this is really touching people's hearts.

I don't even dare to imagine and recall how much suffering this person has suffered.

"I didn't go to Hangzhou this year, so I couldn't feel it, but as a result, my dream came true!

Seeing that Wu Ling was getting more and more excited, he even stomped his feet excitedly as if he was happy with a child.

And his clothes, which had just been dried for a while, were stained with cement water and rain because of his stamped feet, and he was about to get wet again.

The system watched this scene in his mind, and appropriately poured a basin of cold water:

[Note, the host should not confuse the characters in his memory with the real characters, this is the real world, not the world that the host is familiar with.

[Everything here is real, the sinister, hypocritical and cunning of the human heart, these are the real human nature, and the personality of the people known by the host here is the same, but they are not limited, they are all self-conscious. [

The host must not confuse the characters in his memory with the characters in the real world here, otherwise it is very likely that he will be killed.

[Because the world line is different, the timeline here is the same as the timeline of the present world.]

[The world here is not as safe as the world that the host knows, it is full of deceit, officials protect each other, and many insidious and dirty things can happen in this world, host, please be cautious. Wu

Ling has a very good advantage, that is, what others say, he will go to his heart.

He listened to the system repeatedly emphasize that the world here was different from the world he had in mind, that the world here was more dangerous, and that it was easy to burp if he wasn't careful.

He patted his chest and promised with a smile:

"Don't worry,

Brother Tong, it's a pity for our lives, when we encounter danger, as long as I can't beat it, I turn around and run, I can run fast, I broke the window of Old Man Zhang's house before, and his dog was stunned that he didn't catch me."

"And Old Man Mo also told me that in life, don't play with fire, don't play with water, don't talk to strangers casually, and find a police uncle when you encounter problems, rest assured, rest assured, I understand." "

At some point, the wind and rain stopped suddenly, and the originally gloomy sky gradually lifted the clouds and mist, revealing the stars inside.

The sound of the system and the sound of the leaves rattling at the same time sounded a little unreal.

[Ding--Detected energy fluctuations in the vicinity, and has now issued a system mission.] [

Please follow this path to the mountainside, find a jade plaque at the mass grave on the mountainside, after the task is completed, the host will receive a rich reward, may I ask the host if the task is accepted?]

[Do not accept the task or fail the mission, there is no punishment, everything is based on the host's own safety first. Wu

Ling put away the transparent umbrella,

brushed the water droplets from his hair casually, and raised his slender sword eyebrows slightly.

He looked up at the stars and a bright moon in the sky, listened to the chirping of unknown small animals in his ears, and smiled casually:

"If you come, you will be safe, since you have come to this world, of course you have to integrate into this world, accept it." For

living in a different world, Wu Ling does not have any abnormal emotions.

What does he say?

He is uninhibited, lively and cheerful, likes freedom, and can live well without any worries no matter where he is.

And he grew up with his grandmother since he was a child, and after his grandmother died, he took the subsistence allowance given by the state to live alone, but he had nothing to worry about.

It's just ......

"I don't know if those two stinky old men will be anxious when they find out that I have disappeared suddenly, their broken memory, without my reminder, can they still remember to get up and take medicine?"

"But...... The son and daughter of these two little old men seem to be coming back from abroad soon, right?"

"Well, what am I bothering about, they are tougher than me,

and they are faster than rabbits on the marathon track of several thousand meters.

"I hope they live a long life, and if they meet in the next life, I won't be so angry with them."

These few words, as Wu Ling slowly walked forward, gradually disappeared into the wind, as if they had never appeared.

Distance.

Hangzhou is thousands of kilometers away.

An antique shop located between the old Indian Society and the outer building.

A handsome, gentle-looking young man with gold-rimmed glasses was sitting at the counter carefully looking at the ledger.

He dragged his chin in one hand and held a pen in the other, constantly writing and drawing on the ledger.

And as he wrote, around his neck, a silver pendant similar to Wu Ling's neck loomed.

It's just that this pendant is not a giant snake carrying a little monkey on its back, but a snake that tightly encircles the little monkey in its arms, as if protecting the little monkey.

Suddenly, he raised his head as if he had sensed something, and looked to the side.

And the direction in which his gaze fell was the direction where Wu Ling was.

Seeing that there was nothing abnormal behind him, the man pinched his eyebrow bone and muttered in a low voice

, "Delusion?"

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle,

and time passes in a hurry.

A month later.

Time: 19:38.

Location: Hangcheng City, West Lake D11 Food Mall, Wulin Night Market.

Wu Ling puffed out his cheeks, and happily shuttled through the various food stalls with the somewhat crowded crowd.

He held a bowl of stinky tofu in his left hand, and on his wrist hung a scallion stew, a sauce cake, and several pistol legs with a large face.

In his right hand, he holds a wooden fork and puts stinky tofu in his mouth, and the one he eats is called a relish.

Even the sauce hung on the corner of his mouth, Wu Ling didn't pay attention.

Although the stinky tofu in Hangzhou is not as authentic as Changsha's, the owners of some stalls make it really delicious.

The stinky tofu just baked is paired with a spicy and fresh sauce, the outside is charred and the inside is tender, fresh and spicy, and then some green onions and coriander, the taste is simply amazing!"

Wu Ling was sucked by the spicy and hot taste of stinky tofu, and his face turned red.

Normal people will drink saliva first or wait for a while before eating.

But after Wu Ling sucked the spicy snot, he stuffed two pieces of stinky tofu into his mouth, and directly stuffed his cheeks into bulging.

In the name of beauty, fighting poison with poison, the one that eats is called a fragrant.

It's like a greedy little squirrel, but this little squirrel's lips are about to be swollen.

Seeing that Wu Ling was getting more and more excited the more he ate, he almost forgot the purpose of his coming to this snack street.

The system had to remind him again.

The bland electronic sound appeared in Wu Ling's mind for the seventh time:

[Please also ask the host not to be greedy, please follow the arrow in front of you, go to the destination as soon as possible, and meet Wu Xian and Wu Sanxing.

After saying this, the system paused, and reminded again:

[This quest has been issued for 49 minutes, and if the host continues to play, the target person is likely to leave. When

Wu Ling heard this, he was finally reluctant to leave his fried chicken legs.

He took a bite of the chicken, and after a few hot hisses, he straightened his head.

While chewing the food here like a little hamster, he patted his bulging little belly unashamedly, and said with great ambition

: "Don't worry, Brother Tong, you can rest assured that I will do something, if I mess up, this chicken leg will be eaten for you!"

System: [......] Not necessarily.

Obviously, Wu Ling's tone was very firm, but he still had the sauce on his face that had not been wiped clean, and the corners of his mouth were stained with fried chicken thighs, which was really untrustworthy.

The system was silent for a moment, then a sizzling electronic sound sounded.

It silently brightened up the small blue arrow that had been glowing for almost 50 minutes, but it didn't have any eggs.

I hope Wu Ling can lift his face from the disposable bowl containing fried chicken thighs and look at the small blue arrow.

Even a glance is fine.

Xu is dazzling blue light is a little strong, or Wu Ling finally realized that he had to do business.

He bit the chicken leg in his mouth, and with a serious face, he followed the small blue arrows that flashed like fireflies in front of him and shuttled through the crowd, walking towards the front.

At this time, in the bustling and extremely lively crowd, an old but very neutral voice sounded:

"Selling sugar gourds, rock sugar gourds~ big and round, sweet and sour rock sugar gourds-

" "Sugar gourd?!"

Wu Ling heard this, and his fast small steps towards him stopped instantly.

He stuffed a small shallot bun in his hand into his mouth, looked for a sound, and looked at the stall of the rock sugar gourd.

When I saw a series of things like the big, round rock sugar gourd and rock sugar strawberries on the stall.

Wu Ling's eyes lit up, and because his mouth was stuffed with something, he let out a somewhat indistinct 'wow'.

When I saw those brightly colored and dazzling sugar gourds.

His footsteps involuntarily deviated from the main route, and walked happily towards the sugar gourd stall.

The calf is upside down, and you can see the afterimage.

At the sugar gourd stall, a white-haired old man was shouting around.

An old woman wore a pink apron and smiling syrup.

In front of them were a lot of fresh and seasonal fruits and sugar gourds that had been prepared.

There is also a small table next to it that exudes cold air, which looks like it is being made and sold.

The aroma of syrup fills the air over a low heat, making people salivate.

Wu Ling's nose moved slightly, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his steps became faster and faster.

The tuft of white-gold hair on the top of his head seemed to be conscious, and a swing came out of his hat, swaying with the breeze.

It looked like a soldier waving a military flag on the battlefield, and the whole revealed a sentence:

Let's rush!

Although the system does not have a main body, it can also see the outside scene in Wu Ling's mind.

It watched as Wu Ling, who had just made a promise, deviated from the actual route and ran to other routes.

Just like the second dog who was originally going home, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he was happy, shaking his head and wagging his tail, rampage, and ran to the mud puddle in the distance.

System: [......]

In the lively night market, there was a sudden sigh with electronic sound quality.

At the same time, at the same time as this sigh, there was a very cheerful and lively teenage voice:

"Uncle, bring me a string of sugar gourds, a string of sugar yams, and a string of sugar strawberries!"

At this time.

Not far from here, in a crowded barbecue stall, two men sat in the back seats.

"Third uncle, why do you want to come here for dinner?"

Wu Xian took off the gold wire glasses with low lens power and put them on the table casually.

He looked at the steamed pork ribs, fried prawns, Longjing shrimp and a series of other hard dishes on the table, and teased in his mouth:

"You usually want to break it into three petals for a hundred yuan, why are you so generous today?

Wu Sanxing lit a cigarette, looked up at Wu Xian, who was smiling a little teasingly, directly raised his leg and kicked him, and scolded with a smile:

"Hey, you stinky boy, when did Lao Tzu pick on you?

Wu lanted his teeth and rubbed his kicked calf, "Hiss...... Third uncle, your feet are quite strong.

After Wu Sanxing heard Wu Xian's words, he grinned proudly:

"Don't be poor, stinky boy, this time I came to you for business."

Hearing this, Wu Xianyan put down his raised legs, looked at Wu Sanxing curiously, and asked,

"What is the matter?"

"Look at this."

Wu Sanxing put the cigarette in his mouth, took out a crumpled A4 paper from his pocket, and placed it in front of Wu Xian.

"What is this?" Wu

Xian picked up the paper in front of him with some disdain, but when he saw the content on it, his thoughts were all attracted by the black letters on it.

"This is ......"

Wu Xian's gaze swept over the lines of black letters, which could accompany the content inside.

His brow furrowed slowly, and his face became extremely ugly.

Wu Sansheng saw the obvious changes on Wu Xian's face, and slowly spit out a smoke ring, and his eyes became darker and darker under the scarlet smoke tail:

"Last time you were 'working', didn't you encounter a few rats in the gutter? "

This is something that Lao Yan pried out of their mouths.

In the smoke and dust of the cigarette, I could only see Wu Xian's increasingly solemn face and Wu Sanxing's fierce eyes hidden in the hazy mist.

The atmosphere was inexplicably silent and oppressive.