Chapter 8: It's Coming
Several people also chased after him, and the old man saw that he couldn't hide, so he begged for mercy one by one.
Under Pan Zi's questioning, the old man confessed a lot of things.
First of all, ancient tombs do exist, and they are dangerous; Secondly, a group of well-equipped people had already gone to the site of the tomb a week ago.
Wu Sanye's face darkened, and he immediately asked Pan Zi to tie up the old man and lead the way.
After Pan Zi tied it with a rope, he found that the old man's left leg could not stand up.
Wu Sanye looked at Zhang Qixun.
Zhang Qixun reacted, said "forgot", then took out the dagger from his leg, and tapped the old man's left leg somewhere in the crook of the knee with the hilt, and then the old man stood up.
Wu Xiaoxie on the side shouted magically, "Muyu, you kid can actually point points." β
"Ahh Seeing that the little brother also looked over, Zhang Qixun touched his nose, "I used to be idle and bored with an old Chinese medicine practitioner for a little bit, and I would have acupuncture and cupping." β
"And do you know how to pulse?" Wu Xiaoxie happily poked his wrist in front of Zhang Qixun, "Hurry up, what kind of pulse am I." β
Zhang Qixun deliberately teased him, stretched out two fingers on his wrists, and frowned after a few breaths.
Wu Xiaoxie chuckled in his heart.
As the saying goes, what the old Chinese medicine doctor is most afraid of when he is calling the pulse sighs and shakes his head, what does this frown mean?
Wu Xiaoxie stumbled and said, "Mu ...... Muyu, what do you see? β
He can't be a terminal illness that can't be cured!
Zhang Qixun pondered for a moment, and suddenly said with a smile: "Congratulations to this little brother, you are a happy pulse." β
Wu Xiaoxie was stunned for a moment, and reacted to chase after Zhang Qixun, "You kid actually dare to tease me, see if I beat you or not." β
Zhang Qixun ran fast, he couldn't catch up, so he could only ask for foreign help, "Da Kui, help me stop him, I'll let the third uncle give you a bonus." β
Da Kui ran two steps, pretending to be struggling, "Little Third Master, he ran too fast, and I can't catch up." β
Wu Xiaoxie: "......"
Do you dare to take two more steps before talking?
"Hahaha-"
A few people frolicked.
Wu Sanye didn't stop it, after all, I only saw those things yesterday, and it was easy to hold back the problem when I kept it in my heart, and it was best to laugh and make trouble.
With his hands behind his back, he sighed, "Oh, this young man is good." β
Pan Zi, who was holding the old man next to him, also teased when he heard this, "The third master should be strong and strong, and the sword is youli." β
"you." Wu Sanye scolded with a smile.
A little behind, everyone sped up.
Seeing too many people with green eyes, their eyes are dizzy, and they keep yawning, as if they are sleepy in spring.
It was close to four o'clock in the afternoon, and finally arrived at the destination.
There were more than a dozen intact army-green tents, and there was not even a single human hair in the entire camp.
It's a little weird.
However, the facilities in the tent are in good condition, and there are a lot of daily necessities.
Wu Sanye and the little brother led people to inspect the camp and the surrounding situation, Zhang Qixun and Wu Xiaoxie stayed behind to make a fire to prepare dinner, and the old man was tied to a tree.
Zhang Qixun disliked the dry compressed biscuits that were not delicious, so he took out a box of canned meat from his backpack, as well as two bags of vacuum-packed green vegetables, and picked up and boiled a pot of broth.
Wu Sanye and the little brother came back, smelling the fragrance of the broth, and their index fingers moved.
Panzi picked up the canned food box and took a look at it, and found that in addition to the ingredients, nutrition facts list and production date, it did not indicate the place of origin, and there was not even a manufacturer.
"Muyu, where did you buy this canned food, it tastes fresher than the military canned food I've ever tasted." Pan Zi asked.
Zhang Qixun was busy serving food to the little brother, and said casually: "This is what I asked someone to get from abroad through special channels, and I can't buy it at all." β
In fact, there are no foreign countries, because canned food is specially sponsored by the system, and the taste and energy are leveraged.
Hearing this, Pan Zi didn't ask much.
The old man tied to the tree smelled the fragrance and cried directly, and a big old man actually cried.
Zhang Qixun rolled his eyes, and Zhente Niang's appetite was affected.
I don't know how many times this old thing has done murder and overkill, and now he pretends to be pitiful here, cut, Oka owes him an actor award.
Wu Xiaoxie was kind-hearted, but after all, he was still a little unbearable, and his eyes kept looking at the old man.
Zhang Qixun sighed, "I can only give him a pack of compressed biscuits and a bottle of water, and if there are more, I will deduct them from your food." β
"Okay." Wu Xiaoxie grinned, quickly ran to the old man to untie the rope, dropped the biscuits and water, and immediately returned to remove the last vegetable leaf in the pot.
Zhang Qixun's chopsticks stopped in mid-air, glanced at him, and before the words came out, Wu Xiaoxie laughed, "Hehe, I'll wash the dishes, I'll wash the dishes." β
Zhang Qixun snorted, "I made the rice, and you should wash it." β
Wu Xiaoxie pretended to be stupid, "Huh? What? Won't it rain tonight? Okay, I got it. β
Zhang Qixun: "......"
Roll on!
This sucks boy.
Although there is no one around the old man for the time being, the old man himself is a guy who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard, and his courage is shattered by Panzi's torture, and he doesn't dare to run at all.
Oh, and one of his arms is still dislocated.
In Wu Sanye's opinion, the old man will be hungry sooner or later, so naturally there is no need to bother with that thought.
In their group, except for the little naΓ―ve, all of them are ruthless masters, and their hands are somewhat dusty, and they are not clean.
After eating, several people gathered around to look at the map.
The map was the one that a golden tooth used to test Wu Xiaoxie, but it was accidentally seen by Wu Sanye.
The little brother pointed to the fox monster face on the map and said, "We must be here now." β
The crowd waited for his next step.
The little brother continued: "This should be the sacrificial platform below. β
Da Kui exclaimed excitedly, "Isn't that the sacrifice that accompanies the funeral is down there." β
The little brother nodded.
Wu Sanye touched a handful of soil and smelled it, then shook his head, changed places, and touched a handful, "It's too deep, you have to go down with a shovel to see." β
Wu Sanye stepped on a few places with his hands behind his back and signaled to shovel.
Zhang Qixun couldn't understand the operation of their northern faction, and only heard that when the dingdong was knocked down to the thirteenth section, Wu Sanye said that it was okay.
Strangely, the pile of soil brought out by the shovel head seemed to have been soaked in blood, and it emitted a thick ominous aura.
The little brother's face was a little solemn, and he didn't speak for a long time.
Wu Xiaoxie glanced at his third uncle, and then at his little brother, obviously thinking of the bloody corpse recorded in the notes left by his grandfather.
Zhang Qixun's faint voice reached everyone's ears, "It's all here, how can you be willing if you don't go down." β
Wu Sanye gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Dig it up first and take a look." β