Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

After Wu Xian heard his brother's words, the expression on his face did not change very slightly, and he seemed to have thought of this relationship.

He wiped the sweat on his chin with his fingers, recalled a news he had watched before, and said after a moment of silence in his mouth:

"It's possible, I remember that there used to be a famous 537 mansion in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

"It is said that the predecessor of the mansion was a secret base established by a big pharmacist and a person from country D at that time during the Republic of China.

"They were afraid that the sound of the experimental object would be too loud to attract the attention of the local people during the human experiment, so they dug a large laboratory underground to hide people's eyes and ears and conduct human experiments.

Speaking of this, Wu Xian took a flashlight and swept the dark and stuffy environment around him, and continued:

"I saw a news story before, which recorded the thoughts of the reporter who went into the basement at that time. She

said that the basement was a large building, and that it was very organized, the air was hot, and there was a disgusting smell, which looked very similar to what she described here.

Hearing this, Wu Ling blinked his eyes in surprise: "Good guy, so terrible?"

Although he knew that the purpose of some human experiments was for the treatment of the experimenter, or for the benefit of all mankind, and for the development of scientific knowledge.

However, Wu Ling still did not understand why he wanted to conduct live human experiments

? What was the difference between this and direct dissection and murder

? And what he did not understand the most was why his own compatriots would help outsiders to kill their own compatriots?

Wouldn't they feel bad

? Wu Ling was puzzled in his heart, so he also asked so.

"Brother, why do you think they can carry out human experiments so calmly? Don't they feel guilty?"

After hearing his brother's words, Wu Xian pondered for a while, and then said in a very soft voice,

"Maybe it's because they think that they are not experimenting with 'people' with ethics and human rights."

"During World War II, country D and Japan used a large number of human bodies for experiments, and their idea was that in vivo research was to serve strategy, and the 'human body' was the most high-quality and efficient experimental subject at that time. After

Wu Ling heard his brother's words, perhaps because of some kind of gene engraved in the bones of the Chinese.

He pouted angrily, and the puppy scolded:

"I don't know how their brains and hearts and eyes grow, it's just sores on the top of their heads, suppuration under their feet, a bunch of upside down stoves, day by day personnel don't do anything, clean do some things that are not as good as pigs and dogs, it's just rotten!" "

In this way, some compatriots in our country still conspire with others to make some bad money, and I don't know what they think, is this money really comfortable?" Do you really not have nightmares? Can

their ancestors' coffin board really be suppressed?" "I'm afraid that their ancestors will jump out of the coffin board in anger and pinch their necks and burrow into the underworld to repent and atone for their sins

!" "There are such descendants who have betrayed the country to seek glory, and they really have poured blood mold for eight lifetimes! These people are walnuts, and they owe hammers, hammers, and beatings!" Just

when Wu Ling's puppy scolded the street.

Wu Xian, who was next to him, raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He looked at his brother like a machine gun in his mouth without blinking, and suddenly protruded a bunch of swearing words without dirty words, and he was shocked and relieved.

Shocked, he was very surprised that his child, who was aggrieved and cried with snot bubbles all over his face because he was told that he couldn't scare others, actually had such a high combat effectiveness at this time.

And what made him feel relieved was also this incident.

My brother has a lot more lips than when he was a child, and this time he will definitely not be able to scare others, so he cried aggrievedly.

After Wu Ling scolded and scolded, he was very refreshed.

He took a sip of mung bean water to relieve the dryness in his mouth.

Then Mei Zizi raised his eyelids, and was about to ask this old brother if he drank it.

He saw his brother looking at him with a relieved expression from his old father, and even touched his brain very kindly.

Wu Ling blinked his eyes with a small mess of hair, and three small question marks suddenly rose on his head.

What's the ??? going on

? What's wrong with my brother

? Why are you looking at me like this?

Could it be that someone got it......?

According to my brother's evil physique, this idea is not impossible.

Thinking of this, Wu Ling silently tightened the lid of the little yellow duck kettle in his arms as if he was afraid that the female ghost sister would rob him of mung bean water.

Then he stepped back to the side with small steps, looking at his brother with a vigilant face, thinking to himself.

We haven't encountered this posture before, and we won't drive away evil spirits, can we get a mouthful of blood

on the tip of the tongue? When Wu Ling was thinking about the small kettle, Wu Xie next to him noticed the strangeness on his body, and lowered his head and asked,

"What's wrong?"

Wu Ling looked at his brother's face and was still kind and kind. The expression, uncontrollably shook his shoulders

, his face was cold, and he asked suspiciously: "Brother, why are you doing this expression, it can't be that the female ghost sister took a fancy

to it, and then put it on?" Wu Xian: "......"

The kind expression on his face froze, and then he was a little speechless and funny.

He looked at the dog in front of him staring at his little head with a suspicious expression, knocked it directly

, and said angrily: "Stinky boy, what do you want? Your brother and I have such a heavy yang qi, how can it be topped?"

Wu Ling felt the familiar slight pain on the top of his head, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Familiar strength, this familiar tone, my brother is right.

He raised his hand and touched his little head, and after hearing Wu Xian's words, he muttered in a low voice:

"This is not possible, then in the original book of "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", Ning Caichen is still an upright and masculine man, so isn't he folded in Nie Xiaoqian's palm?"

And there is a book that is well written, even if you are a ghost, the aesthetics of this female ghost lady are still there, and people still like the handsome little brother, who cares if the yang qi is heavy or not, just look good. "

That old saying is good, brave ghosts, not afraid of difficulties, when you meet a beautiful man, you just do it!" Wu

Xian: "......"

Why didn't he know that there was such an old saying

? Also, what book would be so improper?

He looked at his brother's little mouth and said alarmist words, and he was about to laugh angrily.

Wu Xian tapped Wu Ling's forehead with his finger, and asked with a funny mouth: "Where did you see such evil and crooked words?"

Wu Ling opened a pair of big eyes and said with a righteous face: "Wu Zi's Treatise."

Wu Xian listened to this, at first he was slightly stunned, and when he came back to the taste, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and his heart was full of amusement.

What a Wu Zi theory.

He shook his head, chuckled lightly, and asked him, "Then dare to ask Shaoxia, how many days has this "Wu Zi Treatise" been published?

Wu Ling smacked his lips, and Xiaozui continued to speak: "It's only five seconds." When

Wu Xian heard this, he really couldn't hold back. He burst out laughing.

He pinched the back of Wu Ling's neck and said with a smile: "You stinky boy, are you still playing with me about the above remarks?

He smelled that even if he got used to it in this secret passage for a long time, he still felt a bad smell, and said with a smile in his mouth:

"Hehe, please be happy, otherwise how boring it would be for the two of us to be bored in this small, smelly and dark place, and my heart was depressed." Wu

Ling said that this is not bad, the human body stays in a narrow and dark place for a long time, and it will involuntarily feel irritable, collapsed and depressed.

When he said those words, he was actually deliberately amusing his own brother, and enlivening himself in this specific gloomy environment, the human body couldn't help but produce a dull atmosphere.

After Wu Xian heard his brother's words, he didn't speak.

It's just that the big hand that pinched the back of Wu Ling's neck pinched the tender flesh on his neck as if soothing.

As the two of them kept going down, the surrounding space seemed to have risen to the highest temperature, and it was not rising.

And this staircase is like an abyss, but it seems that it can't reach the end, and there is still no end in sight.