In the book? In the digging notes?
Jie Yuchen felt as if he had discovered something extraordinary.
He looked at Hei Xia Zi with a questioning look.
Hei Xiazi took a step back and stood behind Qin Ze, nodding slightly.
Jie Yuchen didn't show it on his face, but his heart was filled with turmoil.
What kind of book is "Digging Notes"? I'm afraid only Qin Ze can give Jie Yuchen the answer.
Let’s not talk about the undercurrents here for now.
On the other side, Wuxie and Laoyang were struggling to get on with their journey. As a young man who didn't exercise often, Wuxie's physical strength was not very good. In addition, he was carrying a heavy equipment bag, so he had to catch his breath after walking for a while.
The journey was so stressful that I was exhausted both physically and mentally.
Wu Xie knew the general plot, and even though he couldn't remember the details clearly due to some unspeakable reasons, it didn't prevent Wu Xie from knowing that Lao Yang was not a good person.
So Wuxie was wary of Lao Yang along the way, and would secretly observe Lao Yang's every move from time to time.
Lao Yang might have been deeply impressed by Wuxie's previous innocence, and perhaps because he was too careless about some things, he didn't even think about covering anything up.
Wu Xie discovered many things wrong with Lao Yang along the way, such as Lao Yang's stuttering problem that sometimes worked and sometimes didn't, and he would take things out of his bag that were not there.
This discovery made Wu Xie's hair stand on end. What on earth was Lao Yang? In other words, was the Lao Yang in front of him still a human?
If it were the Wuxie of the past, because he trusted his friend and didn't want to think too badly of him, he might not have investigated too closely and wouldn't have noticed anything was wrong with Lao Yang.
After traveling for several days, the two were very tired. They came to a nearby village and found a guesthouse. They had something to fill their stomachs, washed up quickly, and went to sleep.
At the guesthouse, Wuxie requested a room of his own, saying he was not used to sleeping with others. Laoyang did not take it seriously, thinking it was just Wuxie's fault.
Wuxie, who finally had his own independent space, entered the room, locked the door, checked everywhere to make sure everything was alright, and opened his backpack. Inside the deepest compartment was a small notebook.
Wuxie opened the small notebook and was surprised to find that the handwriting on it had become blurred at some point!
Since he stuffed the notebook into the space after he finished writing and put it directly into his bag without checking it when he took it out, he had no idea that the notebook would be useless after being left overnight!
Zhang Qiling naturally discovered what Hei Xia Zi discovered. Before leaving, he gave Wuxie a look, but unfortunately Wuxie didn't understand.
One page, two pages, three pages... the handwriting in the entire book was blurry and could not be seen clearly.
The situation in front of him was very strange, because the notebook had never been wet, and he made sure the handwriting was dry when he wrote.
"Plot correction power"!
Somehow, Wuxie suddenly thought of what the little brother said that day.
A gloomy look flashed across the clear eyes of the dog. Looking at the basically useless small notebook in his hand, Wuxie still put it away carefully.
The next day, the two of them quietly followed Uncle Tai and his group into the mountains.
That night, Wuxie pretended to fall asleep and saw Lao Yang quietly slipping into the dark woods.
Wu Xie's heart tightened, but he didn't rush to follow. Instead, he watched Lao Yang walk away before he quietly got up and followed him carefully.
After turning around several times, Lao Yang came to a tree. He was very cautious. He looked around and saw that there was no one around. Then he squatted down and dug the soil hard.
Wuxie, who hid behind the bushes in time, breathed a sigh of relief.
Lao Yang had his back to Wu Xie, and the darkness of the night blocked his vision, so Wu Xie couldn't see clearly. He just roughly knew what Lao Yang was digging.
His legs were almost numb from squatting, and Lao Yang finally dug out what he wanted. With the help of the hazy moonlight, Wuxie could vaguely tell that it was a bronze object, but he couldn't see what it was exactly.
The shape can be vaguely seen as part of a stick.
Wu Xie did not choose to go up and ask, so as not to alert the enemy. Wu Xie knew that even if he asked, Lao Yang would not tell the truth and would only fool him with lies.
Seeing that Lao Yang got what he wanted, Wu Xie turned around and walked back to avoid Lao Yang coming back suddenly.
Wuxie had just returned to the camp and lay down pretending to be asleep. Not long after, he heard the subtle movement of Lao Yang returning.
The next day at dawn, Uncle Tai and his group set off again. Lao Yangtui woke up Wu Xie from his sleep, and the two of them followed them secretly, from dawn to dusk.
Lao Yang was unwilling to accept that he had followed for so long without getting any news. When he saw Uncle Tai and the others sitting down and lighting a fire, as if they were chatting about news, he immediately came up with an idea.
Unfortunately, Lao Yang wanted to get closer to listen to what Uncle Tai and the others were saying, but he accidentally stepped on a dead branch, making a "crackling" sound.
Lao Yang's body froze in place.
"Who's there?" A ferocious-looking man among Uncle Tai's group shouted.
Seeing this, Wuxie secretly cursed Lao Yang for being unreliable. He did not slack off at all, bent over, and took advantage of the cover of night and dense bushes to quickly leave in a random direction.
Fortunately, Wuxie did not choose to get close to Uncle Tai and the others. He was not too close to them, so he was able to evacuate quickly when the incident happened.
So, Lao Yang was caught by Uncle Tai and his friends, and one of them shone a flashlight on Lao Yang's face.
"Isn't this the person from the guesthouse who said he would bring local specialties?"
"There should be another one nearby. Let's look for it again." Master Liang said with a vicious look in his eyes.
"If he dares to fool us, we will kill him when we find him!" His tone was full of viciousness.
Lao Yang was pinned to the ground by two men, cold sweat oozing from his forehead. He kept praying in his heart that Wuxie would not be caught. Even if he died accidentally, he still had a chance to survive.
If something happened to Wuxie, not to mention whether he could use him to resurrect his mother, just the revenge from Wujia alone would be unbearable for Lao Yang even if he was not a human.
Wuxie listened to the noise coming from behind, quickened his pace, and his adrenaline continued to surge.
"Quick, catch him!" The sharp-eyed person saw Wuxie running in front.
"Catch him!!" A group of people shouted and surrounded Wuxie from all directions.
Just as Wuxie was about to fall into their hands, at the critical moment, the mountain patrol arrived.
"Who's there?" The forest patrol team came over with flashlights and weapons in hand when they heard the noise.
"The wind is strong, hurry up!" Uncle Tai saw that things were not going well, so he told everyone to stop catching people and quickly pack up and leave.
They have important things to do, so it is not appropriate for them to confront the forest patrol team now.
"That kid got away with it!" someone spat fiercely.
Wuxie breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the people chasing him leave, but he didn't want to meet the forest patrol team. He chose a direction according to his intuition and continued running.
Uncle Tai and his group made a lot of noise, so most of the patrol team chased Uncle Tai, and only two of them chased Wuxie.
As he was running, he found that someone had dug a big hole in front of him and covered it with dead branches. Wuxie fell into the hole without paying attention and sprained his foot.
Wuxie: (?﹏?)
Wuxie felt that he was really unlucky. Why did bad things happen as soon as he arrived?
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