Tomb Raider: Qinling started, the system ran away

"Fatty! What are you doing! Get down quickly! What a brain you have!" Wu Xie cursed angrily, wishing he could go up and drag the fat man down.

Gu Yuliang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Gun."

"What are you panicking about? Your fat man is not a three-year-old child. If something goes wrong, I will come down naturally." Fatty Wang was fast, and within a few steps he had already reached the beam and walked towards the corpse closest to him.

Wu Xie knew at a glance that Gu Yuliang had guessed right, and cursed, "You're used to being disorganized and undisciplined. Take it easy, the roof of the entire gate hall will be trampled by you."

Pan Zi also patted the sawdust on his body, and cursed, "Take it easy, you will ruin the lives of those who trampled on our brothers."

The fat man made an apologetic gesture, walked to the corpse, and the first thing he did was to hook off the Type [-] or [-] rifle on the corpse. As soon as he got the gun, he immediately pulled back to check the bullets, and then threw it to Pan Zi. He picked up the bullet bag from the corpse, carried it on his back, and finally went to look at the corpse.

"Don't touch him, his face should be poisoned to death!" Wu Xie shouted.

The whole face of the corpse was distorted, its face turned blue, and its mouth was wide open, as if it was screaming when it died. Judging from the frozen expression, death should be instantaneous.

The fat man nodded towards Wu Xie, put on his gloves, and then went to look at the rope that hung the corpse.

These people certainly didn't hang on it by themselves, but Gu Yuliang already knew what was going on with those ropes, so he couldn't help rubbing his arms when he thought of it.

"Fatty, what did you find?" Wu Xie asked from below.

"Damn it, this thing seems to be hair?" The fat man said suspiciously, "it's quite long. Why, are these people girls? Something's wrong, something's wrong! This hair came out of his neck, It's not hair! Damn, is it the hair on the limbs? This foreigner is a foreigner, and the hair on the limbs grows so long."

As Fatty Wang said, he had already pulled out his dagger, thinking of cutting off the hair hanging from the dead man, and put the body down for Wu to see sideways, but he slashed twice with the dagger, but the hair didn't break, it seemed very tough, and then He took out the lighter again, wanting to light it up.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in looking at the corpse, come down quickly, don't do it, if it's poisonous, you'll be in trouble." Seeing Fatty Wang perseveringly playing with the corpse, Wu Xie finally couldn't help shouting again.

When the fat man heard this, he nodded, put away the lighter, and ran towards the other corpse. It seemed that he didn't want to let go of a gun.

The fat man hooked the gun skillfully, threw it to Wu Xie, and then went to pick out the bullet bag of the corpse.

"Damn it, this guy seems to be alive, fat man! Don't take off his mask yet! I saw him make a move!" Wu Xie said.

"Damn, little naive, are you telling the truth?" the fat man groaned, his hand touched the corpse's pulse, then his expression changed, he hurriedly took out a lighter, burned off his hair, and the corpse was thrown from the beam immediately When he fell, Monk Hua hurriedly caught him and put him on the ground.

"Dead is not dead, but it's almost the same, the pupils are almost dilated." Monk Hua rolled his eyelids, and shook his head obliquely at Wu.

"Then is there any help for him?" Wu Xie asked habitually.

"Master Wu, you're just joking. We don't need to save him. First, we just let him last a little longer, and it will be more uncomfortable when he dies. Second, we will take the trouble away." Monk Hua rushed to Wu directly. Slanting hands.

"Then he's not dead yet, so it's not good to leave him here?" Wu Xie said without much thought.

Gu Yuliang looked at Wu Xie silently and blinked.

In fact, what the scarred monk said was right, although this person is not dead, but for them, this person is indeed a burden, and it is obvious that he is no longer alive.

But Gu Yuliang didn't speak.This is Wu Xie's innocence and kindness. Even at the end, Wu Xie did not give up the kindness in his heart, just like he picked up that female leather figurine in Leicheng.

Monk Hua drew out his saber and pulled the man's neck up. Wu Xie saw that he was about to grab him
"He has been poisoned now, and it will be very uncomfortable when he dies. I will bleed him, so that his death will be more comfortable." The monk looked at Wu Xie, and seemed to think Wu Xie's behavior was very funny.

"Who made you laugh?" Gu Yuliang frowned, the more he looked at the monk, the more unpleasant he became, and finally he couldn't hold back, and kicked Monk Kaihua.

The monk wanted to rush forward with the knife in his hand, but suddenly the corpse convulsed, then straightened up, and screamed in pain. Gu Yuliang couldn't understand what he was calling at all, but combined with the plot, this person should be shouting from the back .

This person rolled around on the ground, yelling heart-piercingly, her mouth opened wider and wider, her neck swelled up, as if about to explode, a large amount of stinky liquid spit out from her mouth, Pan Zi Really couldn't stand it anymore, pulled the bolt of the gun, and with a bang, sent him off.

"What was his name just now? Did anyone understand?" Monk Hua was in a cold sweat.

"Back." Gu Yuliang took a deep breath and didn't look at Fatty Wang immediately.

"On the back? Damn, is there something wrong with his back?" Monk Hua turned the corpse over, trying to cut open his clothes to see what was going on.

"Fatty, come down quickly!" Wu Xie looked at the blood everywhere, and really didn't want to stay here any longer, so he hurriedly urged the fatty.

Gu Yuliang sighed, he looked like a fat man, he squatted on the beam and lit a cigarette, and said, "Don't rush, little naive, you are so wordy now, you are almost like my old lady, I promise, I'll come down right after I finish smoking this cigarette."

"Damn it!" Wu Xie looked up at the fat man and screamed.

A strange white face with staring eyes appeared behind the fat man's shoulders, like a strange person lying on his back, but the fat man didn't seem to notice it at all.

Pan Zi conditioned reflex to reload with a click, and the gun was raised, but he did not fire.

"Damn it, don't shoot yet. There are many corpses that are poisonous. If this is a poisonous rice dumpling, one shot will kill you." Monk Hua hurriedly waved his hand to stop Pan Zi's movement.

Gu Yuliang doesn't care what's there or not, this isn't a zongzi, a bird with a human face.

The Tarot card in Gu Yuliang's hand flew out at once. The fat man was startled when he saw this posture, and subconsciously turned his head to look over his shoulder. When he saw that he met that face, the fat man took a look. I was blinded, and the cigarette in my hand fell on the beam, and I froze there.

At this time, the Tarot card in Gu Yuliang's hand had already flown up, and he directly cut off half of the thing's head. Green water splashed all over the fat man. The fat man screamed strangely and fell off the beam. Flying the corpse that was thrown down earlier, the fat man fell from it, and it happened to be on top of it, and he didn't fall too hard.

"Damn it, what the hell is it? You can't be a person if you look at the soupy, green ones." The fat man snorted and wiped his face with his sleeve, feeling lingering fear.

"Who are you asking? You didn't feel him lying on top of you. What are you doing for food?" Pan Zi cursed.

"Damn it." Fatty Wang was about to scold back, but suddenly stopped, looked at Pan Zi, his face turned green, and hurriedly backed away, only to see that thing missing half of its head, bleeding green blood, The face is sunken, there is a big hole in the nose, the eye socket is deep and deformed, only one eye is left, and that eye reflects light like a flashlight, but the mouth looks like an owl.

Gu Yuliang took a closer look with the flashlight. There was no hair on this thing's face, no wonder it was regarded as a human face.

Sweat dripped from Pan Zi's face, "Why the hell are you staring at me?" He was about to turn his head while talking, at this moment, the thing suddenly opened its mouth wide and exposed its fangs!There is still a small face in the huge mouth with only half of the head left!
Gu Yuliang shuddered, and before he could figure it out, the cards in his hand flew out like a conditioned reflex.

"Damn it, what the hell is it?" At this moment, Chen Pi Asi and Shun Zi had already returned.

"Who got blood from this thing?" Shunzi asked, cursing again.

"Me." The fat man patted his clothes indifferently, and Pan Zi also raised his hand.

Gu Yuliang happened to pick up a tarot card that fell on the ground, and shook the card in his hand at Shunzi.

"Damn it, sooner or later you'll be killed by you, and those who bleed from that thing are left behind. The others run, keep running, and never turn back!" Shunzi said immediately, and when everyone was surprised, uploaded There was a lot of sound of tiles breaking, and it seemed that many things were crawling on it.

Wu Xie saw the situation and hurried over, "I'm also covered in blood."

Chen Pi Ahsi seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by Shunzi.

"It's too late, hurry up!" Shunzi yelled.

Chen Pi Asi looked back at several people, waved his hands, and said, let's go.Then the three of them ran away quickly.

"What should we do? What is this thing?" The fat man snorted, and threw a pack of bullet bags to Pan Zi, and both of them raised their guns.

"I don't know. I just want you to separate from that old man. It's not my idea, it's your third uncle's order."

"Who are you?" Pan Zi asked.

"Don't ask so many questions, I'll take you to see your third uncle first, and then you can ask him yourself!" After Shunzi finished speaking, there was a series of cracking sounds of tiles above his head, like it was raining. It fell straight down, and in the light spot of the flashlight, there were countless shadows moving above the head, which seemed to be the same thing just now.

"When? Then what about now? Aren't we waiting to die here? Why don't we run?" Pan Zi asked nervously when he heard the dense crawling sounds all around him.

"Wait for them to go a little further." Gu Yuliang glanced at Shunzi and said.

Shunzi raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yuliang in surprise. Gu Yuliang actually didn't have a high sense of presence in the team. If he didn't know how to play Tarot cards, he wouldn't even remember that there was such a person in the team.

It's just that I didn't expect that a card like a playing card would have such a great lethality. It cut off half of the thing's head in one fell swoop, and the lethality almost caught up with the gun.

"Let's go." Shunzi looked, Chen Pi Asi and the others seemed to have run far away, so they ran towards the exit of the front hall in the first place.

Outside the gate hall, you can see the derivation hall of Shinto. In front of it, there is a long arch bridge of white marble, and two coiled dragons of unknown material are carved, winding along the railings on both sides of the bridge. The color is excellent, without a single gap. It seems to be carved in one piece.

After running a few steps, Gu Yuliang heard the wind behind him, he rolled on the spot, and the fat man fired back with a burst of fire.

Gu Yuliang heard a slight roar in the darkness. It seemed that the fat man had been hit. He only heard a ball fall into the abyss under the bridge, but he couldn't see anything with the flashlight.

"Don't get entangled, there are too many things, go away." Gu Yuliang took Wu Xie's hand and ran away.

"Where is the third master? Where should we go?" Seeing those shadows circling over, Pan Zi became anxious, "Going forward is the second hall. When we get there, we will inevitably meet Chen Pi Asi again!"

"Your third master should be in the underground palace." Shunzi said.

"The underground palace? That's great, it's easy, where is the entrance to the underground palace?" the fat man asked hastily.

"I don't know either, but your third uncle said that this is the place where Xuanwu refuses corpses. He told you this, and you will naturally know where the entrance to the underground palace is."

"Fucking fart, how could this be the place where Xuanwu refuses corpses? Wang Zanghai and Wannuwang have such a feud, they are buried here, their descendants die, and their wives steal people. It is not surprising that anything happens. What Xuanwu refuses corpses, This is the imperial mausoleum!"

Gu Yuliang thought for a while, should Xiao Tianzhen climb down by himself?Or fall down?
"It's not Xuanwu rejecting the corpse." Gu Yuliang sighed, and patted Wu Xie's shoulder. At this moment, a group of black shadows rushed down, and Gu Yuliang threw out a card without even looking at it. Very weird.

"Liangzi, you, what's wrong with you?" The fat man looked at Wu Xie worriedly. After all, Gu Yuliang's origin is mysterious. Judging from Wu Xie's meaning, he was indeed dug out of the coffin, even though the man said he was hired by the third master. Yes, but now I don't even know where the third master is, and I can't prove the truth...

"Hangzhou..." Gu Yuliang had just said two words before being interrupted by Fatty Wang

"Hangzhou? Impossible, you fat man, I have been to Hangzhou, and I have never heard of the scenic spot called Xuanwu Rejecting Corpse!"

"Where are you talking? It must have nothing to do with the scenery. People who grew up in Hangzhou may not be familiar with the places of interest in Hangzhou. You see, our third master has settled in Hangzhou for almost ten years. He knows the West Lake. The first time I took us to drink tea on Baoshi Mountain, and I got lost, and finally went to dark to see that we had arrived at Yuquan." Pan Zi shook his head and said.

"Hangzhou, I see..." Wu Xie looked at Gu Yuliang, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "The third uncle speaks a Hangzhou dialect. He grew up in Hangzhou. Although he may not be familiar with the scenery, he can definitely understand the Hangzhou dialect. This is the key point, so this sentence is not a place for Xuanwu to reject corpses, but to follow the river to the bottom."

"Damn it, that's what it means! But the question is where is this canal?" Fatty Wang patted his thigh and looked around.

"Don't look, follow me." Gu Yuliang took the lead and ran forward, while paying attention to whether the people behind were caught by the human-faced bird.

"I said, Xiao Tianzhen, what is the origin of this person? I always think this person is a bit strange." Fatty Wang raised the gun in his hand as he said.

"I feel that he won't harm me." Wu Xie pondered for a while, then said, "However, if this sentence is translated according to Hangzhou dialect, it really means this. Let's follow him first."