Brother, why can't you poke it in? "
"Add more oil."
"Is it done?"
"A little tight."
"Or not."
"You useless piece of shit, you can't even open a lock." Corbill slapped the sweating skinny man away, then he came forward and looked at the keyhole for a while. The black keyhole looked like an ordinary keyhole. It was no different. He took the thin iron rod and poked it in, but it stopped all of a sudden, as if something was stuffed inside.
"Who the hell is so shameless, stuffing things into other people's keyholes?" Corbill said a little annoyed, and he looked forward again, but it was still dark, and he couldn't see anything, and he didn't know. It was blocked by something.
He took the iron rod and poked it at random, but made no progress at all. Cobil, whose forehead was covered with sweat, threw the iron rod in his hand to the ground and said with a dark face: "Fat man, smash the door!"
"Boss, didn't you just say you should keep a low profile? If this door is broken, who among us will pay for it?" The fat man muttered, timid and afraid to step forward.
"You are stupid. We stole something and ran away. Who is left to pay for it? Come over quickly and smash this broken door down for me!" Corbill scolded and looked around, "Hurry up, the patrol from the Gray Temple is coming soon. ”
"Oh." Upon hearing this, the fat man hurriedly stepped forward, clenched the hammer with both hands, took a deep breath, and then slammed the wooden door with all his strength.
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound.
The fat man felt as if his hammer had hit an iron wall. A strong numbness instantly spread to both hands, and then a rebound force came from the hammer, which actually hit his huge body. Overturned to the ground.
"Ouch!"
The fat man couldn't help shouting, covering his buttocks and wailing: "My buttocks are broken into two pieces."
"It didn't leave any traces at all!" Cowbill stared at the wooden door. The fat man's hammer hit the door firmly before, but this seemingly thin wooden door not only did not break into pieces, but even had cracks on it. No trace of beating can be seen!
Although the fat man's strength is only level four, even a first-level knight can easily smash a wooden door with one punch. There is no reason why the fat man with a hammer can't break open a restaurant door, right?
"This door... isn't quite right." The thin man also looked at the wooden door with a surprised look on his face. He stretched out his hand and knocked on the door. He was sure that there was nothing wrong with the wooden door, and he was even more confused.
"Boss, could the person living here be a master? How about we withdraw?" the fat man said with some fear.
"Fart, what kind of master can a cook be? You must have eaten too much recently. You can't even use a hammer. Let me do it." Cowbill picked up the hammer on the ground, spread his legs and took a deep breath. He took a breath, then raised the hammer high above his head and slammed it against the wooden door.
There was an inaudible ripple on the wooden door. Before the hammer landed on the door, it was already blocked by the silent light shield.
"call out!"
The hammer turned into a streak of light, flew backwards, and hit the trees a hundred meters away.
Corbill opened his mouth and kept swinging the hammer.
"Boss, are you okay?" The thin man looked at Corbill worriedly, and whispered: "Boss, I think this restaurant is really evil. How about we leave? Forget it, we won't steal this artifact. "
"Yes, even the boss's hammer flew away." The fat man stood up and whispered.
"Fart... fart." Corbill stood up straight, hid his numb hand behind his back, coughed twice and said: "I just let go of my hand, otherwise the hammer head would have flew away, it doesn't exist. "
"What about us?" The thin man asked carefully.
"Of course, damn it! I still don't believe that a broken door can block the three of us! Smash it with me!" Corbill took out his big sword and slashed at the wooden door.
The fat man and the thin man were also inspired, and they also drew their weapons and hacked at the wooden door.
ten minutes later.
"Boss... I can't do it anymore... I have no strength..." The fat man sat on the ground holding the mace, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and he was breathing heavily.
"I can't do it anymore..." The thin man sat down next to the fat man and threw the ax in his hand on the ground. He felt that his hands were no longer his.
"What the hell is this door made of wood? Why is it harder than iron?" Corbill also looked at the door in front of him with a look of despair. The three of them had been cutting for a long time together, but they couldn't get on top. Leave no trace.
The three of them sat on the steps with their backs to the door, sweating profusely.
"Boss, why don't we withdraw?"
"Um."
"well……"
The three of them sighed together. They didn't expect that even if they came to the restaurant to steal something, they would have a bad start. It was really a blow to their self-confidence.
There is an inexplicable sadness.
"Creak."
At this moment, the door behind them slowly opened outwards, revealing a gap, and a gust of cold wind blew out, making the three of them shiver.
"This...how did this open on its own?"
The three of them turned around and looked at the wooden door that was ajar with bewildered expressions. They had been hacking and hacking at it for half an hour without leaving any trace, but the door just opened by itself?
"Boss, what should we do now?" The fat man stood up and swallowed. Looking at the door, he felt a little scared for no reason. He always felt that there was something like a ghost hidden inside.
"Boss, I think this is a bit weird. We didn't open the door without making such a big noise, but now it opened by itself. It looks like a trap." The thin man also muttered.
"Haha, I want to see what's so evil about this place. How dare you tease me like this!" Corbill smiled coldly, raised his sword, and opened the ajar door.
Inside the door, it was pitch black, without a trace of light, not even the moonlight could shine in.
A door is like the mouth of a giant beast, and a gust of cold wind blows straight into the neck.
"Boss, why don't we change the target." The fat man shuddered and said, pulling on Corbil's clothes.
"It's brother, just follow me in." Corbill shook off the fat man's hand and stepped directly into the restaurant.
"What should I do?" The fat man looked at the thin man helplessly.
"What else can we do? We can't leave the boss here." The thin man gritted his teeth and jumped into the restaurant with his eyes closed.
"Wait for me!" There was a dead silence outside the restaurant, which was even more terrifying. The fat man yelled and jumped into the restaurant.
"boom!"
As soon as the three of them entered, the door behind them suddenly closed.
"Oh!"
The three of them looked back at the door behind them and let out a soft cry at the same time.
"Tick tock...tick tock..."
The sound of water drops falling to the ground was heard.
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