Tomb Raider: Tore down my coffin of King Lu, and wanted to get out of the tomb

Early winter.

In a small courtyard in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Lu Zhen lay on the grand teacher's chair with his eyes closed and fell asleep.

As a fairy, he will not enter the sleep state.

It's just that Lu Zhen has completely relaxed his body at this moment.

A long-lost sense of fatigue surged into his heart, as if calling for him to take a good rest.

Lu Zhen didn't resist, and let the exhaustion pull him into sleep.

Suddenly, a sound of machine twisting appeared in Lu Zhen's ear.

He woke up suddenly.

Looking around, Lu Zhen realized that he had returned to a month ago!
wrong……

Lu Zhen, who was a fairy, woke up instantly.

Time is irreversible, how could he return to a month ago?
This is clearly a dream!

Lu Zhen was quite surprised.

As a fairy, it is strange enough that he can sleep.

Unexpectedly, this rare sleep even made him dream!

It's really rare.

"Huh? What happened?"

Lao Hu's panicked voice reached Lu Zhen's ears.

He looked to the left, and Old Hu was holding the flashlight tightly, staring forward as if he was facing a big enemy.

"Don't panic, it's just that the mechanism has been activated."

Lu Zhen smiled lightly and said:

"This mechanism is not dangerous, it will only take us to another place."

Old Hu was stunned, he frowned and looked at Lu Zhen:
"Master Lu, this is not your home, how do you know this?"

Lu Zhen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said:

"Because I'm a fairy."

Lao Hu's eyes widened in surprise:
"What? Mr. Lu, you are actually a fairy?"

Lu Zhen shook his head dumbfounded.

He almost forgot that this was a dreamland!

The scene in front of him suddenly changed.

The scene changed because the construction of the dream became unstable.

Lu Zhen could not help but smile.

"It turns out that in my subconscious mind, I always thought that Lao Hu and the others didn't know my identity?"

The moment he entered the dream, Lu Zhen began to analyze the structure of the dream.

A dream is like a construction of countless lines.

The starting point of these lines is deep in his subconscious mind.

Everything he subconsciously recognizes will become a dream scene.

Scenes are also made of lines.

The vibration of each line will affect the stability of the entire dream.

And he told Lao Hu his identity, which made the line unstable.

That is, he himself disturbed his subconscious mind.

In order to ensure the continuation of the dream, the subconscious mind changed the scene.

At this time, Lu Zhen found himself in front of the first dangerous scene he encountered after entering the tomb of King Xian.

This is a very narrow tomb.

He was not even tall enough to stand upright.

It's so wide that you can't even straighten your arms.

However, in this narrow tomb.

King Xian released a corpse!
As soon as they stepped into this tomb, the leader of the corpse was smashed into a dead body by them!
King Xian seemed to have expected this, and directly blocked their way of escape with rolling stones!

But danger is danger, but with Lu Zhen present, this danger was easily resolved.

The crowd continued to rampage in the tomb passage.

King Xian built his ancient tomb like a maze.

It's been half an hour since they entered Xianwang's tomb, but they haven't found a valuable tomb yet!

Consecrate the tomb that the king set up in this labyrinth.

Or put the thousand-year-old rice dumplings.

Or put poison that kills on touch.

Even Xiaojiaotu lost his way in this environment.

Lu Zhen felt a little bored and didn't want to continue following.

He stood still: "I know the right way, follow me."

Old Hu exclaimed: "What?!"

"Master Lu actually knows the right path?"

"Is this your home?"

Lu Zhen's eyebrows instantly twisted:
"no!"

The scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Everyone has arrived at the main tomb of King Xian's Tomb.

Lu Zhen couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

What caused the scene change this time?

Lu Zhen settled down to perceive the thread of the dream.

The result he got made him dumbfounded:

The subconscious mind actually regards this place as its own home!

Lu Zhen sighed helplessly.

His subconscious will call this place home.

The main reason is that it is so similar to King Lu's Underground Palace.

It gave him a sense of déjà vu the moment he entered.

And this sense of déjà vu continues to deepen as they go deeper.

When it came time to present the tomb of the owner of the king's tomb, this sense of déjà vu almost reached its peak!

The layout of the main tomb of King Xian's tomb is almost the same as that of the main tomb of King Lu's palace!
Even his hydra cypress and blood corpse are in the same position!
When Lu Zhen sighed, he was subconsciously influenced and almost thought this was his home.

Although in the end, King Xian also cheated the corpse in a classic reappearance.

But it's just the most low-level black-haired rice dumpling.

He doesn't even need to do it, Lao Hu alone can take care of it.

Shirley Yang also found the real Muchen Bead in King Xian's coffin.

The biggest goal of everyone's trip has been achieved, and they all survived as they should.

At this time, Lu Zhen suddenly felt that the dream began to become unstable.

It turned out that the outside world had influenced him and was about to wake him up from his dream.

Lu Zhen sighed, and looked at the few people in front of him with nostalgia:
Old Hu, Fatty Wang, Shirley Yang.

Although the three of them didn't stay by his side for long.

But he was also someone who had entered several tombs with him.

Lu Zhen turned to leave, but Lao Hu hurriedly stopped him:

"Master Lu, isn't this your home?"

"Why do you still think about leaving here?"

Lu Zhen turned around angrily:
"I told you this is not my home!"

The scene in front of him suddenly changed.

The body feels the warmth of the sun.

He also smelled the scent of the person in front of his nose:
"Huh? Why isn't this your home, Mr. Lu?"

Bai Ling stared at Lu Zhen suspiciously:

"Master Lu, isn't this the mansion you bought with your own money?"

"How could it not be your home?"

Lu Zhen rubbed his temples and sat up.

"Just had a dream."

"In the dream, Lao Hu said that Xianwang's tomb is my home."

"Really..."

Bai Ling chuckled a few times:
"Master Lu, dreams are opposite to reality."

"What Lao Hu said in the dream means that in reality, Xianwang's Tomb is absolutely impossible to be your home!"

"Your home will always be on earth! On this sun-drenched earth!"

Lu Zhen smiled lightly and waved his hands: "Of course I understand that."

"It's just some atmosphere."

Bai Ling chuckled, and lay on the grand teacher's chair beside him holding Xiaojiaotu.

Looking at her appearance, Lu Zhen jokingly said:

"Why, you are going to enter old age in advance?"

"You've only been out of the ground for less than a year?"

Bai Ling smiled and shook his head: "One year on the ground feels like 3000 years underground."

"I also said that I am entering old age..."

"Mr. Lu, after you came back, didn't you just retire?"