Chapter 236: Hans Escaped!

In the woods, there was a sudden dead silence.

After the boy left, Hans's screams were heard incessantly.

"It's annoying!" Yang Mei frowned and said, "Yang Weicheng, you are a crime like this!" ā€

"I'm not here to save you! What about the paper ball that was just given to you? Stuff your ears. ā€

Yang Weicheng glared at her as he stuffed the paper ball into his ears.

Yang Mei was very unhappy with his arrogant appearance, but she was annoyed, so she had to plug her ears together.

The small paper ball is actually quite effective, and after being plugged, the sky is clear and the mood is comfortable.

Deal with Hans, Yang Weicheng thought in his heart how beautiful he was, every few minutes, he would run over to see how miserable that guy was.

After running back and forth a few times, he was tired, so he simply lay on the flat grass to bask in the sun, and unconsciously dozed off.

He had a dream, in the dream, there was Sister Lin Xi, but she was wearing a patrol suit. He was a little confused, was that person Sister Lin Xi or Yang Mei?

Suddenly it rained in my dream, and the rain was on my body and face, slimy, very uncomfortable, and a little smelly.

He tried to keep his eyes open so that he would not stink to death in his dreams.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a scarlet tongue was licking his face, and it turned out to be the four-eyed dog.

"Huh?!" Yang Weicheng turned over and sat up, the dog is here, where did the owner go?

In this deep mountain and old forest, even if it is a local, they are afraid of accidents, right? What's more, the other party is just a child.

Fortunately, he heard a whisper, and turned his head to see that Yang Mei was sitting and chatting with the child.

"Why are you back again?" Yang Weicheng asked with a yawn.

The boy grinned at him, "You are good people, I don't want good people to get hurt." ā€

"Huh?!" Yang Weicheng was stunned for what he said.

"Come and sit and listen to the story." Yang Mei greeted.

By this time Hans by the stream had not moved, and they had even ignored him.

Yang Weicheng walked over and sat with the two of them: "It turns out that your name is the lock, your brother shouldn't be called the key, right?" ā€

"How do you know?" The lock looked at him in surprise.

Yang Weicheng has a black line in his head, his parents are really lazy these days, when he chose the name, it is estimated that his father is holding a lock in his hand.

"Tell me, what's the story?" Yang Weicheng changed the subject.

"It's the story of a tomb robbery." Yang Meidao.

The boy spoke again.

It turned out that many years ago, a group of six local people came here to rob the tomb.

I heard that this tomb belonged to an old man in ancient times, who was a first-class official in the Beijing Division, and was buried in his hometown after his death.

Such a big official, of course, there are a lot of burial goods in the eyes of ordinary people, and from that time to the present, there is an endless stream of tomb robbers.

However, the descendants of this pavilion elder are very particular, and specially invited the master craftsmen who designed the outer tombs of the imperial mausoleum to design tombs for their families. As a result, no one has ever succeeded in stealing it.

It is said that the tomb map has been handed down, but there are true and false.

When the lock talked about the tomb map, Yang Weicheng couldn't help but think of Yang Zhiling, and he didn't know if the tomb map in his hand was true or false.

"Hey, whether it's true or not, hurry up and finish it, I'm going to go back and have a good rest." Yang Weicheng said secretly, he was really not interested in digging people's ancestral graves.

In the story of the lockhead, the most recent tomb robbery occurred 30 years ago, when six good brothers came to rob the tomb together.

A full month passed between their departure and their reappearance in the eyes of the villagers.

In fact, the village where Sutou lives is only 30 miles away from here, and people who grew up here don't need to spend so long going home.

And in the end there was only one man who went back, ragged and skinny, and with crazy words in his mouth - he was crazy.

Later, four more bodies were found in the vicinity, and the remaining one was missing.

Everyone judged that the missing man was haunted by the ghosts in the grave, killing and scaring the companions.

"The one who disappeared is my third grandfather." When the lock said this, his voice was low and he looked very guilty.

Yang Weicheng didn't know how to appease him, in fact, he didn't know whether to believe the boy's words or not.

After all, when it comes to puberty, every boy wants to be the center of attention, and they all like to blow a little calf in order to get people's attention.

But he still chose to believe it, and reassured a few words.

"Here's this." Suddenly, the boy gave him another thing.

Yang Weicheng was very surprised, looking at the twists and turns, he couldn't tell whether it was made of stone or wood, it was about the length of an index finger, and it felt very strange to the touch. Due to being played with for a long time, it has been pulped.

But beyond that, there's nothing else.

"What is this?" Yang Weicheng asked.

The lock said: "I turned it out of my home when I was a child, and I thought it was fun, it was my talisman." ā€

"Since it's your talisman, I can't even ask for it!" Yang Weicheng politely said.

Sutou looked at him with a serious face: "You are so good, I will give it to you, just like the dagger before, it can protect you." ā€

After a pause, the lock head said, "You are my brother." ā€

Yang Weicheng smiled and touched his head: "Okay, brother, I'll take it." ā€

He decided that when he returned, he would sponsor the lock to study, so that this kid could be freed from the shackles of his father's fate.

Suddenly, there was a sound of wading water below. Yang Mei stood up and looked at it, and shouted in surprise: "It's Hans, how did he break free from the rope?" ā€

Yang Weicheng saw that the bear-like back was indeed Hans. I also wondered in my heart, he tied the rope himself, even if the real bear came, he might not be able to bite it open.

And looking at Hanssa's wild stance, it was as if he was being chased by something. But in reality, nothing was chasing him.

What is even more puzzling is why Hans ran in that direction?

Normally, Hans was defeated and tied up by Yang Weicheng and Yang Mei, and after he broke free, shouldn't he think of revenge? Is there something wrong with making such a big move and escaping, or going in the opposite direction?

"This brain has been eaten by ants?" Yang Wei became a Taoist.

Yang Mei shook her head, not knowing what to say.

Suddenly, her face changed greatly: "It's a disaster, go chase it!" ā€

"What are you chasing him for, where does love go, it's not a good thing." Yang Wei said, he noticed that the lock was pale and his hands were trembling.

"No, we have to go!" Yang Mei squeezed her eyes, leaned over and whispered, "This Hans and Tom are both internationally wanted criminals, and they are closely connected with the tomb robbery organization and the gang that sells cultural relics, and his brother is also the small leader of the tomb robbery organization." ā€

"What then?" Yang Weicheng spread his hands, "Do you want to chase it?" ā€

"Of course you have to chase, if you don't go, I'll go!" Yang Mei turned around and went into the tent to clean up, and took the guy and was about to chase after it.

Yang Weicheng stopped her: "Wait a while." ā€

"Don't stop me, it's my job." Yang Meidao, "Because of them, do you know how much our country has lost in recent years?" ā€

"Okay." Yang Weicheng couldn't persuade him, sighed, was silent for a minute, and said affectionately, "Then you take care." ā€

Yang Mei was almost so angry that she vomited blood, and when she waited for him for a long time, she thought he was going to say something blood-boiling.

"you!" Yang Mei looked at him with disdain.

"Why are you scolding, I didn't say I wouldn't go. And it's not for nothing that you take care of yourself, you don't even bring a supply, you're not afraid of starving to death in the deep mountains and old forests? Wait, I'll go get supplies. ā€

Yang Weicheng went to pack a large bag of food with an aggrieved face, and carried it heavily on his back. He turned back to the lock and said, "Lock, you should really hurry home this time, we are not in the camp very dangerous." ā€

"Hmm." The lock nodded, and the appearance of sweat like rain made Yang Weicheng even more curious.

"What, isn't it comfortable?"

"You can't go." The lock answer is not what was asked.

"Why?" Yang Weicheng and Yang Mei asked in unison.

The lock pointed in that direction and said, "That's where the tomb robbers went last time, it's very evil." ā€

"Hey, what else should I do, don't worry, we won't be near there." Yang Weicheng was apprehensive, but he could only pretend to be calm.

"If you have to go, you will die!" The lock turned yellow with fright, "I—I've got to go." ā€

He turned and ran, not even saying hello. The four-eyed dog ran after him, barking all the way.

What a strange little guy, Yang Weicheng thought.

Yang Mei had already set off to go down to the stream, Yang Weicheng hurriedly followed, and the two crossed the stream, chasing along the flowers and trees that Hans had stepped on.

More than half an hour passed before they knew it, but they found no trace of Hans, and the two of them were thirsty and hungry.

"What the hell, the traces are gone here." Yang Mei observed carefully and said in wonder.

"Drink some water." Yang Weicheng handed her the kettle.

Yang Mei held the kettle and sat on a stone next to her, Yang Weicheng bent down to put down the bag, and when she looked up again, she was gone.