Chapter 110 Wu Xie: I also have fans
The fat man was the first to board the cabin despite the dust.
"Oh, I'm going!"
The fat man was shocked as soon as he entered.
"It turned out to be a box. I'm afraid it would scare me to death."
The fat man patted his chest, thinking that there was a dead body under the clothes in the cabin.
"Tian Zhen, I've been taking care of you lately and I'm exhausted. You have to compensate me with another hot pot."
Ignoring the fat man's chatter, Wu Suowei had nothing else to do, so he left the plane and headed towards the wine cellar.
The wine there is all good wine, which ordinary people would struggle their whole lives to be able to drink. Now that they are lucky enough to encounter it, they can’t help but drink a little too much.
Seeing Wu Suowei leaving, the fat man who was looking for treasure didn't care much and directly pulled Wu Xie. He once again became a big question mark: "Hey, where are the goods inside?"
Wu Xie didn't even have to think about this question, and answered directly: "It must have been taken away by someone!"
The fat man actually thought there might be some treasure in the plane, but it turned out to be just empty boxes, so he just swallowed two mouthfuls of dust in vain.
"You said these people are really strange. If they took away all the goods, why didn't they take the boxes as well? Isn't this intentional?"
Fatty was unhappy because he didn't see the treasure. He cursed: "Donkey dung eggs are shiny on the surface, but this plane is covered with dust. It has been like this for decades without any maintenance. I give this 11th Warehouse a one-star rating for its after-sales service."
Wu Xie asked again: "Then do you know why no one takes care of this place?"
"Why?"
People who are interested in antiques and tomb raiding have some so-called superstitious ideas.
What I worry about most is encountering unclean things.
Wu Xie's face was solemn: "There may be something unclean here!"
Fatty Wang raised his hands to show that his hands were covered in dust. No matter how dirty they were, were they still dirty?
"Tsk! Who are you trying to scare? Let's go, let's go. There's nothing precious here!"
As soon as he reached the exit of the aircraft cabin, Fatty Wang saw Wu Suowei holding a jar of wine and drinking.
Suddenly an inspiration came to his mind and his face became solemn.
He stood up straight and waved to Wu Suowei in a friendly manner: "Hi, fans, I'm back!"
As soon as he jumped down, Fatty Wang felt difficulty breathing, as if someone was strangling his throat.
He could only cough continuously. Looking at his expression, Wu Suowei knew that he clearly had a problem with his respiratory tract.
He immediately dropped the wine jar and ran towards Fatty Wang.
In the Operation and Maintenance Department, the young employees saw the fat man as if he was being grasped by a ghost that could not be captured by the surveillance cameras.
"Manager Ding, what's going on with this plane?"
Manager Ding's smile grew wider, with a hint of hostility at the corner of his mouth: "Thirty years ago, ever since this plane crashed and was sent to Warehouse 11, warehouse managers have been suffocating for unknown reasons."
"But as long as they left the plane, everything was fine. Later, this area was made into a wine cellar and no one dared to move the plane."
"So the plane just stayed in the wine cellar, covered with cloth, exactly the same state they are in now."
"I think it's different." Bai Haotian stared at the video screen.
The expressions and actions of the three people appeared in her eyes without any concealment. Wu Suowei pulled Fatty Wang into the wine cellar.
There was a look of contemplation in Wu Xie's eyes.
"What's the difference?" Manager Ding asked jokingly.
"They are two different!" Bai Haotian pointed at Wu Xie and Wu Suowei.
Everyone looked towards the two people and immediately noticed something was wrong. According to Director Ding, if you get close to them, you will feel suffocated for no apparent reason.
But why was it that only Fatty Wang suffocated, while the other two were completely fine? This is too weird.
The next second, everyone in the operation and maintenance department's eyes widened like frogs, and Wu Suowei directly pressed the fat man's head into the wine jar.
Not only that, even Wu Xie ran over and drank from the wine jar.
"They love drinking too much. They are all drunkards!"
"If they drink like this, what will happen to our wine? Manager Bai, should we pay the money or keep the employees?"
"Be quiet!" Bai Haotian scolded.
Then they saw Fatty Wang crawling out of the wine jar, and the feeling of suffocation seemed to have disappeared.
Instead, he seemed to be drinking very happily.
"Luckily this is good wine, otherwise if you kept forcing me to drink so much, I would have Tian Zhen deduct your salary. So, what on earth is going on?"
Wu Xie looked thoughtful as he touched the plane. The dust on the plane's surface was different from the dust inside the cabin, but a thick moss green.
He rubbed his hands together and said, "The dust on this plane is actually a kind of spore. If I'm right, this spore contains trace amounts of toxins."
"Once inhaled, it will make people feel suffocated. The people in Warehouse 11 did not know the principle of the spores, so they thought there was something wrong with the plane."
"So the plane is just left here, and no one dares to take care of it. In fact, all you need to do is wash the plane with alcohol and it will be fine."
"Of course, this is also the basis for what Xiao Angkor did to me."
Wu Xie explained in a serious manner, which made a lot of sense, and then patted Wu Suo's shoulder.
Fatty Wang immediately refuted: "You are indeed innocent. Even your fabrications make sense."
"How can I make it up? I have a basis for my argument." Wu Xie immediately became unconvinced and glared at Fatty.
The fat man narrowed his eyes and moved closer to him: "When I was a child, my grandfather gave me a copy of Grave Robbers' Chronicles."
Wu Xie immediately hit back, "Ah, are you jealous of me? Why are you so jealous?"
At the same time, every move of Wu Xie and others was recorded by the surveillance video.
Bai Haotian watched the three people in the video still lingering in the wine cellar.
She gave orders to Jia Kezi and others standing outside the door to break in.
"You can go in now." Bai Haotian said.
Then she turned and left.
"You can go in now, go in!"
Many people were afraid to enter the wine cellar before, mainly because they were afraid of suffocation after getting close to an airplane.
Now everyone knows the secret through surveillance video, so there is no need to wait.
Manager Ding had a thoughtful look on his face, and in his heart he felt a little bit of joy at having met a rival.
After receiving the news, Jia Kezi and others immediately began to pry the door open. Hearing the noise, Fatty Wang immediately became panicked and kept running around in the wine cellar.
Jia Kezi and others who pried open the door did not see any trace of the three people.
"Find them all for me!"
A dozen employees behind him began to rummage through the wine cellar. Someone shouted and everyone looked towards the skylight, where there was a rope.
Jia Kezi immediately gave orders, and the employees began to follow the rope towards the skylight one after another.
At this moment, faint footsteps were heard.
Jia Kezi turned his head suddenly and was shocked. These three people had so many tricks up their sleeves.
The three of them just stepped to the door when they saw a light. They turned around and Wu Suo smiled at him awkwardly.
"Run!" Wu Xie shouted immediately, and the three of them ran away immediately, and a group of employees immediately chased after them. This time the three of them gathered not to fight with them, and this was Wu Erbai's property. Save some face, and talk about it later. The only purpose is to find the female leather figurine and take it away from Warehouse 11.
"The cargo area is in the front. Let's go over there. The female leather figurine is placed there!"
In the cargo area, there are tens of thousands of shelves, crisscrossed and arranged, with more than 100,000 items. People who are not familiar with the structure of Warehouse 11 will feel that this place is like a maze.
"It's over, Tian Zhen, Xiao Wu Zi, are we lost?"
The fat man was completely lost. There was nothing but goods in the room. After entering, he couldn't tell east from west, south from north.
"Tian Zhen, Xiao Wuzi, this Warehouse 11 is really big. Let's look for it here quickly and don't waste any time." said the fat man.
"The cargo number is MD-46. It's too big in here. We are not familiar with this place, so let's look at the arrangements. The cargo area is really too large, so the task must be divided into several waves." Wu Suowei said while looking at the two of them.
"Then let's split into two groups. Fatty, you go find the exit, and we'll look for the leather figurines." Wu Xie reported the number to Wu Suowei.
Seeing that he couldn't wait any longer, the fat man hurried over to find an exit, and while running he told the two to communicate via whisper.
"Okay, everyone be safe!"
So the three of them began to search the huge warehouse according to the designated routes.
Wu Xie hurriedly went in the direction of the human skin terracotta warriors, while Wu Suowei was also observing the terrain and listening to the situation around him.
Tap, tap, a light sound of footsteps was heard.
Wu Suowei immediately turned his attention to the person who made the slight sound.
Bai Haotian adjusted her staff uniform. After careful disguise, she had an L7 work badge on her clothes.
Her current identity is a middle-level employee in Cabin 11, not the person in charge of the entire warehouse.
Along the way, the goal was very clear, which was to find Wu Xie and then stop the three people from wandering around.
Just as she walked towards Wu Xie, Wu Suowei followed quietly behind her not far behind.
"Why are you running away instead of staying in Wushanju?" An unfriendly voice came, and Wu Xie's face showed solemnity. Even the police would need a search warrant to enter private property.
He thought he got in thanks to his acting skills, but it turned out that the other party even recognized his home.
When I turned around, I saw a dark shadow not far away. It had four arms and two heads.
Wu Xie resisted the urge to retreat and shone the light towards the shadow. The shadow quickly covered his face, but he saw four real arms.
After seeing the situation clearly, Wu Xie pretended to be frightened.
"Wu Xie's old lover?"
A gloomy voice mixed with a chilly wind suddenly appeared, and Bai Haotian felt a chilly wind blowing continuously from behind her.
The cold wind made her whole body shiver.
She turned around suddenly, fear frozen on her face. Behind her was a ghost face, this face was very pale, with white eyes and a tongue more than a foot long sticking out, just like a hanged ghost with a crooked neck.
The next second, there was a sharp scream: "Ghost!"
Bai Haotian was so frightened that she was paralyzed. She had already thought about how to greet Wu Xie, but after being frightened like this, her mind went blank. When she came to her senses, she saw clearly,
The reason why that face is so white and the tongue is so long is that the product number on the inventory is pasted on the face.
"I can't take it anymore. I'm scared. Wu Suowei, you husky, you need to pay for mental damage!!!" Bai Haotian stood up with the help of the container and glared at Wu Suowei.
Touch porcelain?
Wu Suowei tore off the white paper stuck on his face and ignored her.
It's impossible to compensate her, and it's good enough that you don't immediately take her hostage when encountering such a thing.
"How do you know me?"
"Because I'm a fan of Xiao Sanye. I've carefully inquired about the people around Xiao Sanye. Besides you, the husky spirit, there's also Brother Zhang Qiling. Where's that Fatty Wang? Why is he gone?"
Bai Haotian sat on the ground and spoke with her big, Caroline-like eyes, tears in her eyes.
"What the hell? Someone has figured out everything?" Wu Suowei thought to himself as he looked at Bai Haotian.
"We can do that if you want to scam us, but you have to let us know who you are, right?" Wu Xie frowned and looked at Bai Haotian who was sitting on the ground.
"I like you."
Wu Xie was stunned by the sudden attack. He looked at Wu Suowei and blinked several times. What was going on?
Could it be that he wanted to take it a step further and try to scam someone?
Before Wu Xie could react, Bai Haotian stood up and ran towards him, completely shocking the two of them.
"Can you sign an autograph for me? I want a personal autograph."
"You write, you write to wish Bai Haotian, wish Bai Haotian to have a boyfriend soon."
Wu Xie directly pushed Bai Haotian, who was extremely excited, into the corner. Looking at the emotions revealed in her eyes, Wu Xie felt mixed feelings of sadness and joy.
He suppressed his emotions and said, "You are not my fan, are you?"
"Is it that obvious?" Bai Haotian's eyes flashed.
Wu Xie looked at her with embarrassment, then put his arm around Wu Suo's shoulders and walked to the shelf.
As soon as he arrived next to him, Wu Xie's expression changed. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he looked like God has paid off those who work hard.
He didn't care whether Wu Suowei wanted to hear his feelings or not, and simply lowered his voice.
“Little Brother Wu, did you see that? I, Wu Xie, also have fans.” He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
There was no chance at all. Wu Suo's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Wu Xie was very happy in his heart. He could have a good talk with Xiao Ge. Besides Xiao Ge, he was the second one among the tomb-raiding F4 to have fans.
Then he turned around and said in a capable manner: "Okay! What do you want to sign?"
"Bai Haotianer!"
As he spoke, Bai Haotian handed over the pen he had prepared in advance.
"No problem." Wu Xie nodded with a smile, picked up the pen, and asked, "Where should I write it?"
Bai Haotian turned around with a smile on his face and said, "Write it on my back."
So, Wu Xie opened the lid and wrote with a fountain pen: "Bai Haotian——"
"No, no, no, just write Xiaobai." Bai Haotian said shyly, covering his eyes.
"Okay, Xiaobai——" Wu Xie finally had a female fan and was very happy.
Wu Xie looked at his handwriting and nodded in satisfaction. Hmm, it has the rhythm of a calligraphy master.
Cackling!
Bai Haotian laughed again.
"What's wrong?" Wu Xie asked.
"itch!"
Bai Haotian shouted.
Over here, Wu Suowei was filled with envy.
Bah! Shameless, showing off your affection in public.
PS: Sweet Shaqima gave me 100 starting coins. I feel embarrassed about this, hehe.
(End of this chapter)