Tomb raiding: Scientists dissect the Queen Mother of the West

Hearing the commotion outside, Zhang Dafoye and the others quickly came out of the house to check the situation.

When they saw Qi Mo's figure, they paused slightly. Then, seeing the three boys lying on the ground, they roughly understood what had happened.

Someone came to steal something, but Qi Mo caught them just as they returned.

Master Qi put on his glasses, stepped forward, and angrily berated the three thin boys:

"You three little brats, you actually dared to steal things, you've got some nerve."

"Cousin, I'll teach them a lesson. You don't need to do it yourself."

He knew that the current situation was turbulent, and the three boys were forced to steal things out of necessity.

Therefore, he planned to teach them a lesson and then let them go.

If Qi Mo were to teach the three a lesson, there would probably be three more graves tomorrow.

Indeed, in Master Qi's mind, Qi Mo was just that ruthless.

Qi Mo glanced at Eighth Master Qi and said unhurriedly:

"Cousin, do you even know how to discipline someone?"

"Alright, you guys go back to sleep. I caught them, so it's my job to deal with them."

He looked at the three people groaning on the ground:

"If you don't want to get kicked by my camel, you'd better catch up."

"Otherwise, your heads will be blown off."

Upon hearing this, the three thin boys exchanged a glance and chose to follow.

It's always better to face one person than seven.

Zhang Dafoye watched this scene without stopping it, but instead observed the expressions of the three men beside him.

He frowned. The three of them were too calm. They showed no panic at the theft and no intention of attacking them.

Clearly, they didn't care about the pot of wild vegetable porridge or that their things had been stolen, which was very strange.

For ordinary people facing hardship, food is usually more important than life itself.

The three men, who appeared to be half-asleep but were actually fully conscious, each yawned and mumbled as they went back to sleep.

It was as if what had just happened had nothing to do with them.

Lieutenant Zhang walked to Zhang Dafoye's side and whispered:

"Master, these three are suspicious. Should I arrest them and interrogate them?"

Master Zhang shook his head:

"There's no need to alert them. Tomorrow we'll follow them to the mine."

If these three people are Japanese, we might be able to use them to guide us to the Japanese's secret experimental base.

This can save a lot of time searching.

Beside him, Master Qi hesitated for a moment, then shouted at Qi Mo's retreating figure:

"Cousin, teach them a lesson and then let them go."

"They are pitiful people too, there's no need to be so ruthless."

He was very worried that Qi Mo was planning to take the three teenagers to a secluded place and then quietly get rid of them.

That's why he said those extra words.

Qi Mo replied with "I understand," and then led the three boys further and further away.

A few minutes later.

Once the three thin boys realized that no one was following them, they decided to split up and run away.

They believed that Qi Mo would be completely bewildered by this move and wouldn't know which person to chase.

This will greatly increase their chances of escaping successfully.

Qi Mo seemed to have already guessed what the three were thinking, and said as he walked:

"Don't try to run away, or you'll die."

"Even if you split up and run in three directions, it will be the same."

Upon hearing this, the three thin boys looked at each other, not expecting Qi Mo to know what they were thinking, and immediately became hesitant.

Torn between fleeing and staying.

Simultaneously.

They guessed that Qi Mo might have a gun on him, otherwise he wouldn't be so confident.

As they walked, Qi Mo and his companions left the town and came to a large, leafy tree.

Qi Mo turned around and stared at the three nervous teenagers, his eyes as sharp as swords:

"Stealing at such a young age is not a good habit."

"Today, I will correct your erroneous thinking."

[Pah! What's with the righteous act? He's just trying to scare these three and earn some shock points.]

[They insist on portraying themselves as the embodiment of justice.]

Qi Mo did not refute it, after all, that was indeed his idea.

He pulled the mutated pheasant's neck out from his sleeve.

The three nervous teenagers screamed in terror upon seeing the snake.

"A snake! It's a snake! He has a snake on him!"

"A two-headed snake... he wouldn't want this snake to bite us to death, would he?"

"It was my idea to let them go, and I was the one who brought them here to steal things. It has nothing to do with them."

[Teenager's Shock Level +1000]

[Teenager's Shock Level +1000]

[Teenager's Shock Level +1000]

Qi Mo looked at the last boy who spoke, his expression somewhat surprised. At this critical moment of life and death, someone was actually willing to be the first to step forward and take all the responsibility alone. That showed some courage.

However, he would not soften his heart and let the three go.

The most composed boy, seeing that things were going wrong, shouted at the other two:

"Split up and run, don't go back to the town, run to other places."

The three turned and ran, but before they could run a few steps, they were hit on the ankles by pebbles and fell to the ground.

Qi Mo clapped his hands:

"We've been on guard against you for a while now."

"It's not that easy to escape."

"I originally intended to teach you a lesson and then let you go."

"But you want to run away, which forces me to take drastic measures."

He walked toward one of them.

The boy with the big ears looked terrified when he saw Qi Mo walking towards him, and cried out:

"You, you don't come any closer... please don't come any closer..."

[Teenager's Shock Level +1000]

Qi Mo walked up to the big-eared boy and flicked the neck of the mutated pheasant.

The mutated pheasant's neck landed on the boy, and it stuck out its tongue.

The boy with the big ears froze, wanting to cry but not daring to, afraid of being bitten to death.

He looked at the other two.

The other two wanted to rush forward to help, but due to their injured feet and excessive fear, they could only stand there and curse at Qi Mo.

"If you're so capable, come at me. What kind of skill is it to attack my second brother?"

"You monster, you won't get away with this! The people of town will tie you up and burn you alive!"

Qi Mo took out a sharp knife and looked at the youngest boy:

"What did you say? Say it again."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's been a long time since I've helped someone with pickling. Looks like I'll have to get back to my old ways today."

The boy opened his eyes wide and said, trembling:

"What...what do you mean?"

He covered his groin with both hands:

"Boss, save me! I don't want to be pickled..."

[Teenager's Shock Level +1000]

Qi Mo's gaze fell on another boy:

"Don't worry, you'll be pickled too. You don't have to compete with him to be the first one to be pickled."

[Teenager's Shock Level +1000]

Under the moonlight, Qi Mo's smile was particularly sinister, like the smile of a demon.

[Awesome, you almost scared these three to death!]

The system said this, but it cooperated perfectly with Qi Mo and played a strange laugh.

The three terrified teenagers finally couldn't take it anymore and fainted from fright.