The streets are quiet at night.

During the day, Shanhai Pavilion hung up a sign saying "The shopkeeper has something to do, and he will be closed for half a month", but in the dead of night, there are two figures, one fat and one thin, who arrived in front of the store.

I saw that the two people took down the sign hanging on the door lock and put it aside, took out a few wires from the backpack they were carrying and began to pick the lock.

Every day, when Ji Ying or Zhao Ziqing is at home, they are not afraid that someone will come to steal things, so in order to maintain the atmosphere, the store door has always used an old-fashioned copper lock.

I only heard a soft sound of "card rubbing", and the door lock was opened.

It's just that Zhao Ziqing is not at home today.

The two took out their mobile phones, and the light of the flashlights not only illuminated the store, but also reflected the faces of the visitors.

But both men were wearing masks and baseball caps, which appeared to be used to prevent their faces from being photographed by surveillance cameras that did not evade them.

"Are you sure there really is such a thing?" The slightly stocky man asked in a low voice.

"Yes, yes, I specially sent the location of the boss." The man who opened his mouth to answer was the same person who had come to the store in the morning. He lit the way with his flashlight, and walked to the wooden cabinet, where the light shone through the glass on the items on display, and the man saw the round wooden box at a glance.

The cabinet was really unlocked, and the man directly opened the cabinet door, took out the box and put it on Ji Ying's desk.

"These things should be good too, right?" The stocky man pulled his things out of the open cabinet door and put them in his backpack.

He was almost done before he reached his desk, "How do you use this thing?" ”

"Just open the lid and put something inside." The man who had experienced the morning deliberately carried a few small things in his pocket this time. He went to the coin in the morning and made sure that it had really turned into gold.

I saw that he took out a ceramic pig with rough workmanship that is common in dollar stores, opened the lid of the box and threw it in.

Under the light of the flashlight, a golden light suddenly flew out of the box, and it fell on the table with a "clang".

The ceramic pig really turned into an identical golden piglet.

"Is anything okay?" The short and fat man casually pulled out a water-based pen from Ji Ying's pen holder and threw it in. The gold pen that came out after a while was the same as the real water-based pen, and it could be opened to take out the refill that had also become gold, but because the pen and ink did not exist, it could not be written.

The short and fat man's eyes lit up, and he immediately put the pen in his pocket, and stretched out his chubby round hand to take the wooden box.

"It's mine." The man's eyes quickly moved the wooden box in front of him, "Didn't you take so many things?" ”

"How can things that don't know what they are compare to gold?" The short and fat man looked at him with some anger, "Didn't you say that you would split it in half?" ”

"But this one is mine!" The man grasped the edge of the wooden box with his hand, "Would you have known such a magical thing without me?" ”

The short and fat man stretched out his hand to grab it, but he was not as tall as the man, and he couldn't reach it with his hands at this time, his face was flushed, and he looked at the man with some smug eyes.

Suddenly, the short and fat man took advantage of the man's inattention, pressed his shoulder and jumped up hard, although the height was not enough, but his fingers pushed against the inner wall of the wooden box, and snatched the wooden box from his hand.

The wooden box was affected by the external force and gravity of the fingertips, and when it broke away from the man's hand, it fell into the hand of the short and fat man, and because the wooden box was bottomless, it engulfed his hand until it was stuck in his forearm.

After the experience just now, he naturally knew that this wooden box had no bottom, and at this time, when the wooden box arrived, he smiled proudly at the man, then stuffed the mobile phone into his pocket and took the box with his left hand.

But after pulling it out a few times, the person's face changed, and he looked at the man's voice trembling a little, "I can't take it off......

The man, who was already furious, only felt that his companion was making an excuse for swallowing the wooden box alone, and after a roar of "how is it possible", he walked up to the short and fat man and tried to take the box down.

The short and fat man did not resist, so he reached out for the man to take it, but even if the man put his foot against his stomach, he could not pull the wooden box off.

"I didn't expect that Shanhai Pavilion could also enter mice."

A low male voice suddenly remembered, and the two of them turned around in fright.

I saw that the door they thought had been closed was quietly opened.

The visitors were coated with a cold glow by the cold night light outside. Dressed in a dark robe, I couldn't tell whether it was dark or brick red. A long hair is scattered behind him unrestrained, but it only makes people feel heroic.

Like a night god descending from the sky.

The man chuckled and walked into the store, lighting it up with a snap of his fingers.

The man was dressed in a dark robe, embroidered with a winged phoenix in dark red brocade, and his bony hands protruding from under the wide sleeved robe.

Her long dark red hair sets off her complexion like jade. The thin lips pursed lightly, and although there was a smile on his face, Chijin's pupils were cold and sharp, and he didn't dare to look at him directly. The temperament of the whole body is noble and cold, especially the totem between the eyebrows, which seems to be dazzling as if it has been stained with blood.

"The breath of the Windy Mountains." Feng Yi looked at the wooden box stuck in the short and fat man's hand, "Your hand is probably useless, hurry up and amputate it, otherwise it will be too late." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The person named stammered, but he still retorted in a trembling voice, "My hand is obviously here!" ”

"Don't you feel unconscious?" Feng Yi's eyebrows raised slightly, "That feeling, over time, will go up your arm little by little......"

A cold sweat broke out on the back of the short and fat man as he tried to move his fingers, but it seemed that his right hand had lost contact with him.

"If it weren't for the space rules that limit the speed, the moment you get stuck, you should be gone." Feng Yi glanced at the half-empty wooden cabinet, his eyes swept over the bulging backpack beside the two of them, and shook his head, "This habit of rats is not good, the master will come out to steal things when he is not there." ”

"I don't know where Uncle Negative received the daylily candy."

Feng Yi's voice was obviously as soft as a spring breeze, but when it fell into the ears of the two of them, it was like a gale from hell.

When Zhao Ziqing came back at about 11 o'clock, he looked at the two men who had passed out in a coma and Feng Yi who was holding a book in his hand.

"The little aunt is back." The moment Zhao Ziqing pushed the door, Feng Yi turned his gaze to the door with a smile, "I met two mice when I came, so I cleaned them up by the way." ”

Zhao Ziqing looked at the open bag on the table, and understood what was going on, and said helplessly, "Thank you for your hard work." I have long said that I may meet a thief, but Ji is so confident......"

She walked over, only to see that the short and fat man's arm had been amputated from the lower arm, and in front of him was a fat golden right hand. As soon as his eyes rolled, Zhao Ziqing guessed that this person probably moved something that shouldn't be moved, so he lost his arm.

"Little aunt, I'm here to save him. Otherwise, it will not only be the hands, but the whole person will become like this. ”

"I don't blame you." Zhao Ziqing held his forehead, "Sure enough, I still have to make some locks......

Feng Yi smiled, and then explained his intention to her, "I'm here to pick up A-Ying." ”

"You are a step late, she went to Yanzhou with Ji Ying and Xiao Ran, and she just left in the morning."