Tomb Raider

Chapter 155 The Corpse Under the Great Wall (2)
So he had made the decision not to kill me at that time, and I felt like I would survive a catastrophe. If Liu Qi hadn't turned the corner at that time, I don't know if I am still in the world with xx .

When I saw the end, there were only two sentences, but it was these two sentences that connected me and the topic of sex again.

"I still have doubts about what I experienced in that waste, so we have been involved again. Everything in this mausoleum is just the beginning, and only by letting go of all doubts in my heart can it be the end!"

After reading the short words for a long time, I held the letter in my hand and thought about what he meant.Inadvertently looking down, I found a few petite characters written on the back of the letter. I lay down on it and almost cried out.

There are five words "Ho Chi Min is not dead" written on it impressively!
□□ Seeing me like this, I hurriedly asked if I had guessed something.I took a deep breath, these five words were all in my head, and I was thinking about handing the letter to Mr. Wang, but he was shocked when he glanced at it.

I was speechless with him for a long time, not because I didn't want to talk, but because I didn't dare to talk.Because we both worried that if the conversation got to this point, more things would happen.

Who would have thought that people who we have already confirmed to be dead will be told that they are not dead in the end!Maybe he lives around me, maybe even in the next ward!
My body jerked violently, the thought was insane!

□□Sliding the wheelchair to the window in a daze, took a cigarette from his jacket pocket and took a puff.I sat there crumpling up the letter and throwing it in the trash.

After a long time, I finally couldn't help but ask: "□□, it's a bit tricky when things have developed to this point, tell me frankly what you encountered in the tomb you entered for the first time, why did you, even I was the one involved!"

□□Throwing the cigarette into the trash can, looked at me and said: "It started a year ago!" Then he told me a lot, and I felt that what they experienced was worse than what we experienced this time Be weird.

□□After being released from prison, interviews kept hitting walls because of criminal records.Frustrated, he ran to BJ alone, doing odd jobs for an antique shop in this big city.

I met Lao Hu just a year ago. At that time, he just had some clues, because he basically only knew a little about Bai Wen in this line of work, and there were not many people who were familiar with Bai Wen like him, so he often accompanied the boss to meet some people. something underground.

The underground does not refer to the things poured out of the tomb, but the kind of underground activities.Because tomb robbery itself is illegal, and once individual people get valuable things, they will not go to those antique shops, so an underground guild for collective reselling of antiques has been formed.

□□Didn't tell me what the name of this place was, just said it casually.He can often meet Lao Hu in that place, and Lao Hu will come to him every time to appraise ancient artifacts.Over time, the two became acquainted.

During a tea break, Mr. Wang learned that Lao Hu was a tomb robber. At first, he wanted to avoid it, but under Lao Hu's repeated temptations, he had some longing for this profession.

This is the same as me. At the time, I never dreamed that I would have such an experience, but under the temptation of sex and the ancestral pictures at home, I was confused and experienced a life-and-death thing with them.

(End of this chapter)