Wang Zhan was frightened by the moving stones, he was trapped in the center, although he could not be hit by the stones by standing still, but the hole above his head was sealed, and it was dark all around, which still made people feel frightened. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info he didn't dare to move his steps, only dared to ask: "Who are you?" I, I'm just a small soldier who took the enlistment test and accidentally walked here. By the way, I'm here to forage for food, I'm a little hungry. ”

The old man didn't answer, just laughed twice. Wang Zhan was a little puzzled, standing in place, without moving.

Judging from the source of the sound, the old man had not left the place just now, but the stone moved on its own, this mechanism is indeed ingenious. The stone moved with a loud noise, masking the sound of the mechanism activating, and in this dark place, it was impossible to see how the stone moved, and it was impossible to guess what the mechanism was.

Wang Zhan didn't dare to come out, calmed down, didn't shout or make trouble, just stood there, as if waiting for the old man to fall.

After a while, the old man slowly spoke: "Seeing that you are quite honest, I will not hurt you." However, I'm still not reassured, so I'm sorry to tie you up. ”

The stone was still moving, and the old man had touched the mechanism again. Soon, the stones stopped moving, and many nets made of vines came over, wrapping Wang Zhan tightly, making his hands and feet unable to move easily.

The hole above the head opened, and it was a large stone door, covered with natural turf, and closed, so that one could not notice anything strange when one walked by. Guangming hugged Wang Zhan again, and Wang Zhan felt a little lighter when he saw the sunshine.

The old man walked out, and Wang Zhan looked at him carefully. The old man had pale temples, his head was like negative frost, and his face was wrinkled, but his face was radiant, his body was still healthy, and his voice was not weak. Positive color speaks, sonorous and powerful.

In his tone, the old man hid his surprise and asked lightly, "Young man, did you come through time?" I saw that you had thick blood, and when you didn't come in, I was a little scared, thinking it was a big guy coming. When you came in, I thought of being human, so I wouldn't be so afraid, but I still didn't dare to be careless. ”

Seeing that the old man seemed to be very defensive of himself, Wang Zhan said sincerely: "People, there are those who need to be guarded against, and there are those who do not need to be guarded. Our country in China has a high degree of social development and is generally of good quality, so there is no need to be overly vigilant. The government of the Japanese League, on the other hand, will be prepared to incite radical militarism in society and make the army a war force rather than a national defense force. The Japanese alliance started a war because of interests, so I want to be a soldier and defeat their power. ”

The old man smiled: "What you said always makes me feel inexplicable. With that, the old man activated the mechanism, spread the vine net, and let the king fight.

Wang Zhan clutched his stomach and said, "Definitely not, I like a peaceful and happy life." By the way, dear old gentleman, can you give me something to eat? I'm really hungry. ”

The old man stroked his beard and motioned for Wang Zhan to come with him. He walked to the stone door of a secret room, looked at the oil lamps on both sides, and the delicate lines on the door, and lingered for a while before telling Wang Zhan: "Okay." ”

After speaking, the old man went straight to the door, put his hand on the door, and pushed the two stone bricks in. Wang Zhan heard the sound of the mechanism in a trance, but he could only look at the patterns on the door, which looked like a map, or three-dimensional.

The door was slowly opened by the old man, and Wang Zhan couldn't wait to look inside, but unfortunately most of what he saw were some weapons and supplies for the old man's life.

There are wooden racks with a lot of weapons hanging on them, and the more beautiful the wooden frames, the brighter the appearance of the weapons on them. In the middle was a large wooden table, strewn with bits and pieces. There are a lot of cabinets on the wall, and the labels show that there are some ordinary medicinal herbs.

Wang Zhan asked, "Dear old gentleman, may I ask, what about the good food?" ”

The old man rummaged around and found a few hard steamed buns: "Here you go, take it." You'll go hunting with me later. Then the old man went to rummage through things again.

Wang Zhan, who was standing in place in a daze, hurriedly took it and ate two. The old man came over with a packet of seasonings, a sharp hunting knife, and a golden pen, and said angrily, "Did I let you eat it?" Add some ingredients before eating. The old man's somewhat angry look made Wang Zhan think that he was going to hit people on the head with a golden pen.

Wang Zhan asked suspiciously, "Then how can I eat?" ”

The old man picked up the backpack on the ground, put some of the things he had just taken into it, and said to Wang Zhan in a chic manner: "It's to hunt first and then barbecue, sprinkle some ingredients on the barbecue, and eat the barbecue with the steamed buns." Besides, aren't you going to be a soldier? Practice your skills and follow me. ”

The golden pen was held in the old man's hand and not put in his backpack. The old man walked out of the secret room, pressed the switch, closed the tunnel that Wang Zhan walked into, and then looked up at a tree full of vines and weeds at the entrance of the cave above, picked up the golden pen, and pressed the button on the pen.

The oval end of the pen instantly flew out with the silk thread in the pen and stuck to the trunk of the tree. The old man directly held the pen, stepped on the wall and walked vertically, and looked at Wang Zhan with straight eyes.

Wiping his eyes, Wang Zhan still couldn't believe that such a thin silk thread could bear the weight of the old man and his backpack, and he secretly admired in his heart, this golden pen is so powerful!

After the old man went up, he put down the rope and hung Wang Zhan up. The two of them reached the ground, breathing in the fresh air of the woods. The old man's clothes were not camouflage, but the color was green, which could barely be regarded as a protective color, and the two of them walked together with their heads bowed against the bushes, so as not to be discovered.

Not far away, the sound of a wild boar was heard. The old man gritted his teeth and said, "What a coincidence, I planted the sweet potatoes on this ground." It's infuriating. ”

Wang Zhan didn't say anything, just listened quietly and watched what the old man did. The old man decisively picked up a stone and threw it at it, and the wild boar noticed them.

The wild boar was no longer in the arch, and walked towards Wang Zhan's side. Looking at the size of the wild boar, Wang Zhan was a little stunned in his heart, and the vicious appearance full of fangs made people want to run away.

At this time, the old man also pressed Wang Zhan's shoulder with one hand to prevent him from running. He held the golden pen in his other hand and pressed the button again. The tail of the golden pen shot out at a rapid pace, entering through the boar's mouth. But it didn't seem to be of much use, and the boar leaped forward anyway.

Wang Zhan closed his eyes, estimating that he was about to be trampled by the hooves of a wild boar. After a while, Wang Zhan found that he was fine, but the wild boar howled halfway, and lay straight on the ground, dead. Thorns made of special metal burst into its body, blood pouring out, staining the land red.

The old man pressed another button on the pen, and the thorns at the end of the pen were closed, pulled back by the silk thread, and said indifferently: "Hehe, there is something to eat." Dragged back and baked. ”

Wang Zhan's eyes widened again, because the old man only used the hunting knife to divide the body of the wild boar, and the one who killed this behemoth in seconds turned out to be a small special fountain pen. And it can be stretched and contracted, and the spines are extremely sharp.

Glancing sideways at Wang Zhan's surprised expression, the old man smiled: "What level of weapon do you guess this is?" Wang Zhan shook his head and let the old man continue, "This is the legendary 'telescopic gold pen', which used to be used for assassination and self-defense, but was later replaced by more professional weapons, but because of the excellent workmanship, this gold pen was not recast into gold nuggets." I'm lucky enough to have it, and I've always carried it, and it's so secluded in the jungle. ”

Wang Zhan said happily: "I want to survive in the wild for a week, but you have survived for so long, so amazing!" ”

The old man waved his hand in praise of this: "It's all because you have tools, or if you don't have tools, I'll teach you to hunt?" ”

Wang Zhan thought about it and said "Okay".