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Chapter Two Can't Go Back(1/2)

Although Li Hanqing likes to do his own things, he has always been a law-abiding citizen.

Before this, he had never done anything to rob the tomb, and he had never even thought about it.

Of course, he has read the novels describing tomb robbers.

When reading from the novel, he always feels that tomb robbing is a thrilling and exciting thing, and it makes people's bloody life.

But at this moment, when he really started to do it, he felt suffocated.

The young man, who was 1.78 meters and more than 130 pounds, had to crawl in a hole that was only as thick as a water basin while digging the soil and rocks with a knife. The taste was so suffocating!

"Hosh...hush..."

"Hum...huh..."

In the narrow thief hole, there was no other sound except for the heavy gasping sound, the friction of the blade cutting through the earth and the sound of the earth and rock sliding down. The deeper the climb, the stronger the suffocation feeling, which made Li Hanqing want to go crazy, but he could only continue to climb and continue digging.

The backpack was lost and the supplies were gone. I stopped and was waiting to die!

His hands and feet were already sore and weak, and his mind was a little drowsy, but he still didn't dare to stop for a moment.

The earth and rocks were slowly falling, the holes were expanding inch by inch, and Li Hanqing was moving inch by inch, but he could never see the trace of the hole.

He wanted to give up several times, but scenes of the past were like residues and eventually turned into unwillingness.

"Qing'er... wants... to be alive happily!"

My father, who was overworked, was lying on the hospital bed, was skinny and bone-thin, and his deep eyes were full of reluctance, "Don't... don't learn from me... I've been busy all my life... I finally realized... Cough cough... I've lived in vain..."

"Qing'er,"

In the cold funeral home, the guests had dispersed, and the young mother still looked very guilty, "Don't blame my mother for being fine..."

The young man, who was ashamed, knelt in front of his father's portrait, lowered his head, but was silent.

Not a surprise?

How could he be abandoned by the woman in front of him since childhood?

But, after all, she is her own mother!

What can you do to her?

"History..."

On the corner of the street with the squeaking autumn wind, he finally stopped his ex-girlfriend who was dressed up in a gorgeous manner, but only got one sentence, "Let go, you can't give me the life I want!"

After saying that, she walked towards the bald man in a suit and tie, and parked a luxury car next to the man - a luxury car that Li Hanqing, which had a pretty good salary compared to his peers, had to be more than 30 years without food or drinking to afford it.

Go, what's so great?

I won’t serve you anymore!

After 25 years of hard work, I chose a job that is easy to find, I found a job with a good salary, I did a job that I didn't like, I found a money-worshiping girl, I wanted to buy a house while getting married and having children, and I would just live my life, but why? Why should I keep going?

Why can't I live a happy and glorious life?

On his 25th birthday, he changed the signature of QQ "Where you have to cherish it" to "Since you are uncomfortable living and don't want to die, then just make a lot of effort."

Afterwards, he quit his job, wandered around the world alone, and became a travel blogger.

This is the life he wants, this is the tossing and trouble he wants.

He has always believed that there must be a real self waiting for him to find in a certain corner, and there must be a destined journey waiting for him to start in a certain corner.

One day, I will be famous all over the world!

I can't die yet!

You can't die so quietly in this damn hole!

He was discouraged and cheered up again and again. No matter how long the thief hole was, Li Hanqing was always moving forward unswervingly, moving towards the direction of the exit.

I don’t know how long it took or how far I climbed, a faint white light finally appeared in his vision.

That's the exit!

There must be the exit there!

Li Hanqing quickly rose up and continued to dig and climb!

The white light is slowly getting bigger and brighter.

call……

Finally, Li Hanqing stretched his head out of the hole, then rushed out suddenly, and ran towards the woods beside him with a knife.

God knows if the tomb robber in the coffin has any accomplices to meet him outside... Only by escaping into the woods can you have a glimmer of life!

"Crack...Crack..."

Li Hanqing ran wildly in the forest with a knife, stepping on thick dead branches and leaves.

"Hosh...hush..."

He was panting like a cow, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, but Li Hanqing did not dare to stop for a moment.

Through the forest and ridges, until he crossed the third mountain, Li Hanqing couldn't take any steps, so he leaned against the roots of a big tree and gasped desperately.

It's far enough!

I have already crossed three hills and no one has caught up with me. No one should have caught up with me!

His breathing gradually stabilized and his fear gradually subsided. Li Hanqing's hand couldn't help but reach into his pocket, where there was a night pearl the size of a pigeon egg!

Developed!

His heart was hot, his hands were trembling, and Li Hanqing was about to take out Ye Mingzhu with trembling.

"Wooah..."

At this moment, a beast roar rang not far away. The roar seemed full of anger, and it was faintly filled with fear and helplessness, "Wooah..."

A beast?!

Li Hanqing felt cold in his heart when he heard this, and he was about to stand up, but his legs became weak and fell back.

"Crack...Crack..."

Before he could stand up again, he saw the trees in front of him shaking violently, mixed with the sound of broken branches.

Come here!

Li Hanqing stood up again.

"Hum...Hum..."

As soon as Li Hanqing stood still, he saw a wild boar as big as a calf rushing out of the forest, staring at his big blood-red eyes and shaking his two long fangs, and he was stunned.

It's over...

Li Hanqing fell into an ice cave and could not move for a moment.

"call out……"

At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a gray shadow rushed towards the running wild boar, as fast as lightning.

"puff……"

A muffled sound, blood splattered.

"Wooah..."

The wild boar screamed in shock, but it was in constant momentum. He stumbled toward Li Hanqing before falling to the ground with a "bang...", which made the ground tremble.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The wild boar struggled in vain on the ground, but blood was flowing under his neck.

In a scarlet red, a piece of gun head with a cold glow came out of its neck, making it particularly dazzling.

javelin!

Someone actually shot a wild boar as big as a calf with a javelin.

Li Hanqing was stunned!

Li Hanqing was born in a small county in the south. He had never seen a wild boar, but he had heard that in the old forest in the northeast, the wild boar king is more difficult to deal with than the black blind man and the tiger.

Because wild boars often itch on the pine trees and roll in the mud, rubbing them all over the sticky pine oil, and then some soil. Over time, they stick to the fur layer by layer, just like wearing hard armor, and the hunting rifle may not be able to penetrate.

However, right now, right in front of me, someone shot wild boars with a javelin, and knocked down the wild boar as big as a calf in an instant!

Shocked and heartbroken!

Li Hanqing quickly placed Xing Tian in his hand on his chest, stared at the direction where the wild boar rushed out, and was on guard.

People coming are more dangerous than wild boars!

"Crack...Crack..."

The heavy footsteps were getting closer and closer, and soon a burly man two meters away appeared in his sight with great strides.

The man was wearing a short animal skin shirt, his hair was messy, his big dark face was woven, and his two cold spear heads were exposed from behind his shoulders. He held a big sword full of darkness in his right hand, and his eyes swept over the "Xing Tian" in Li Hanqing's hand and praised in a muffled voice, "Well... the knife is good!"
To be continued...
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