"Big brother, why can't you poke it in?"

"Add some oil."

"All right?"

"It's a little tight."

"Still not."

"You trash, you can't open a lock." Cowbill slapped the sweaty skinny man in the face, and looked at the keyhole for a while. The black keyhole looked no different from the ordinary keyhole. He took a thin iron bar and poked it in, but it stopped all of a sudden, just like something was stuffed inside.

"Who the hell is so shameless, stuffing things into other people's keyhole." Corbier was a little annoyed. He put his eyes forward again. It was still dark. He couldn't see anything and didn't know what was blocking him.

Holding the iron bar for a while, there was no progress. With sweat on his forehead, cobil threw the iron bar on the ground and said with a black face: "fat man, hit the door!"

"Boss, didn't you just say to keep a low profile? If the door is broken, who will pay for it? " The fat man was afraid to come forward and muttered.

"You're stupid. If we steal, we'll run away. Who's going to stay and lose money? Come and smash the broken door to me!" Corbier scolded and looked around. "Hurry up, the patrol of the grey temple is coming."

"Oh, oh." The fat man quickly came forward, clenched the hammer in both hands, took a deep breath, and then hit the wooden door.

"Bang!"

There was a dull noise.

The fat man felt as if his hammer had hit an iron wall. A strong sense of numbness spread to his hands in an instant. Then a rebound force came from the hammer, which overturned his huge body to the ground.

"Ouch!"

The fat man couldn't help crying, covered his buttocks and cried, "my buttocks are broken into two pieces."

"There is no trace left!" Cobil stared at the wooden door. The fat man's hammer hit the door solidly before, but the seemingly thin wooden door didn't turn into pieces, and even there was no trace of beating on it!

Fat man's strength is only level 4, but even a first-class knight can easily smash a wooden door with a fist. There's no reason why a fat man with a hammer can't open a restaurant door, right?

"This door is... Not quite right." Skinny also looked at the wooden door with a surprised face, reached out and knocked on the door, determined that there was no problem with the wooden door, and even more did not understand.

"Boss, is there a master living here? Why don't we withdraw? " The fat man said with some fear.

"Fart, you must have eaten too much recently. You can't even use a hammer. Let me do it." Corbier picked up the hammer on the ground, spread his legs, set his posture, took a deep breath, and then raised the hammer over his head and smashed it hard at the wooden door.

The wooden door was covered with a thin, inaudible ripple. The hammer had not yet landed on the door, but was blocked by the silent light shield.

"Whew!"

The hammer turned into a streamer and flew backward into the trees a hundred meters away.

Cobil's mouth was open and he was still swinging the hammer.

"Boss, are you ok?" The thin man looked at Bill worried and whispered, "boss, I think this restaurant is really weird. Let's go. Forget it, we won't steal this artifact."

"Yes, even the boss's hammer is flying." The fat man stood up and whispered.

"Fart... Fart." Corbier stood up straight, hid his numb hand behind him, coughed and said, "I just got rid of it, otherwise how could the hammer head fly? It doesn't exist."

"What about us?" Skinny, be careful.

"Of course, damn it! I don't believe a broken door can block the three of us! Hit me Cowbill took out his sword and slashed at the wooden door.

Fat and thin are also encouraged, but also have drawn out weapons to the wooden door for a while slash.

ten minutes later.

"Boss... I can't do it... I have no strength..." the fat man sat on the ground with a mace in his arms. His clothes were soaked with sweat and he gasped heavily.

"I can't do it either..." the thin man sat down beside the fat man, and his axe fell on the ground, feeling that his hands were not his own.

"What the hell is this door made of? It's harder than iron. " Cowbill also looked at the door in front of him in despair. The three of them cut it together for most of the day, but they couldn't leave a trace on it.

Three people back to the door, sitting on the stairs, sweating.

"Boss, why don't we withdraw?"

"Well."

"Alas..."

Three people together sighed, did not expect to come to the restaurant to steal a thing can be a bad start, it is too much against self-confidence.

There is a kind of inexplicable sadness.

"Creak."

At this time, the door behind slowly opened, revealing a gap, a cold wind blowing out, let the three people shiver.

"This... How did you open it by yourself?"

The three turned around and looked at the wooden door. They had been chopping and chopping for half an hour, but they could not leave any trace. How could they open the door by themselves?

"Boss, what should we do now?" The fat man stood up, swallowed the throat channel, looked at the door, inexplicably felt some fear, always felt that there was something like ghosts hidden inside.

"Boss, I think it's a bit weird. We haven't broken the door, but now we open it. It's like a trap." Skinny is also muttering.

"Ha ha, I'd like to see what's wrong with this place. I dare to tease Laozi like this!" With a cold smile, cobil raised his sword and opened the door.

Inside the door, it was dark. There was no light. Even the moonlight couldn't shine in.

A door, like the mouth of a beast, a cold wind came and went straight to the neck.

"Boss, let's change our target." The fat man shivered and said, pulling the corner of Bill's coat.

"If it's brother, come with me." Cowbill threw off the fat man's hand and walked directly into the restaurant.

"What to do?" The fat man looked helplessly at the thin man.

"What else can we do? We can't leave the boss here." The thin man clenched his teeth and jumped into the restaurant with his eyes closed.

"You wait for me!" The silence outside the restaurant was even more terrible. The fat man called and jumped into the restaurant.

"Bang!"

As soon as they entered, the door behind them closed.

"Oh Hoo!"

The three looked back at the door behind them, and at the same time, they gave a light cry.

"Tick... Tick..."

The sound of water drops falling to the ground sounded.