Tomb Raider: Sign in at Zhelong Mountain at the beginning

Just when Ah Dong was about to leave, the iron door behind him opened at some point.

A cloud of white mist can be vaguely seen coming out from inside.

Then only a "bang" was heard, and A Dong fell to the ground.

"Master Su, what's up with him?" the fat man asked.

Then he wanted to step forward to check the situation.

"do not move!"

Su Mo held Fatty back.

As soon as Su Mo's words fell, everyone felt a gloomy coolness around them.

There seems to be something inside the iron gate.

Su Mo knew that this was all asked by A Dong himself, it was his fate, he was not a good person, he would go to save him.

"boom!"

Suddenly the ground shook, and a white-haired zongzi jumped out from the iron gate!

The nails are long and extremely sharp.

He came to A Dong's side and bit A Dong's neck directly.

A Dong suddenly screamed, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of fear.

Immediately, blood flowed from A Dong's neck, and the white-haired rice dumpling hated drinking so slowly, so he directly removed A Dong's head with his paws, facing the cavity, and drank directly.

It didn't take long to suck and suck, and he drank up the human blood.

Seeing such a scene not far away, everyone felt numb for a while. The death of Ah Dong was really tragic.

"Fatty shoot!" Hu Bayi shouted.

The submachine gun "da da da" kept hitting the white-haired rice dumpling.

But the skin of this white-haired rice dumpling is too thick, bullets can't penetrate it at all.

"boom"

With a flick of both arms, the white-haired zongzi threw Hu Bayi and Fatty who were in the front all out.

Only Su Mo's tattoo didn't move.

Baimao Zongzi noticed Su Mo, and he came to Su Mo.

In front of him, Su Mo was like little dolls, small and weak.

"Roar!"

The white-haired rice dumpling yelled at Su Mo, and the aftermath raised the dust on the ground several meters high, but Su Mo remained motionless, as if he didn't take him seriously.

Seeing this, the white-haired rice dumpling became furious and bit Su Mo frantically.

"How dare a mere zongzi act wildly in front of me?" Su Mo sneered.

Then he raised the ancient black gold knife in his hand and slashed at his body directly.

brush!
The skin of the white-haired zongzi was cut directly like tofu.

The entire left hand was cut off directly, with a layer of white cold light attached to it.

At this time, Baimao Zongzi felt the difference in strength between them, and turned around to leave.

But how could Su Mo give him this opportunity to directly run the Xuanbing finger to crush the head of the white-haired rice dumpling.

The white-haired zongzi died under his Xuan Bing's fingers, without any strength left to resist.

After doing all this, Su Mo's expression remained unchanged, as if dealing with this white-haired rice dumpling was as easy as crushing an ant to death.

"I'm going, will I die?" The fat man patted the dust off his body and exclaimed.

You must know that he and Lao Hu were thrown away just now.

Unexpectedly, Su Mo killed him so easily.

Shirley Yang on the side had a look of admiration, with little stars in her eyes.

She knew that Su Mo would definitely be able to solve it.

Just as they were praising Su Mo one after another, they suddenly heard a series of footsteps behind them.

It seems that someone is following them.

Everyone immediately became alert and looked back.

In the silent mountain forest, the shadow cast by the moonlight is like a ferocious beast, which is outrageous.

The wind is blowing, maybe it was just an illusion.

Hu Bayi and Fatty turned their heads and continued walking, thinking that what happened just now was just an illusion.

But Su Mo was thoughtful, smiled, turned his head and left.

"I didn't expect it to be quite lively tonight!"

The next day, at dawn, Uncle Ming came over to ask if he had found A Dong.

To this, Fatty and Hu Bayi shook their heads, and each of them directly acted online, making it impossible to see any flaws.

After Uncle Ming asked Peter Huang to search for it to no avail, he shook his head. He was just a follower anyway, and he died as soon as he died, which had nothing to do with the overall situation.

Everyone was still chatting by the fire in the rotten building, and the fat man had nothing to do to brag to everyone.

At this moment, a woman's scream suddenly came from a room inside.

Then the woman named Ah Xiang ran out with bare feet, crying, and threw herself into Uncle Ming's arms.

Uncle Ming quickly comforted Ah Xiang: "Don't be afraid, my dear girl, what happened?"

Ah Xiang blinked innocent eyes, looked around the people in the room, and said to Uncle Ming, "Father, I'm so scared, I saw Ah Dong walking around the room covered in blood."

Others didn't think much about it, but Fatty Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang looked horrified about it.

They witnessed A Dong's death in the hands of the white-haired rice dumpling with their own eyes, and for a moment they only felt a chill running down their backs.

Only Su Mo was smiling at this moment, looking at her vaguely.

Seeing Su Mo, Ah Xiang froze for a moment, then continued to throw herself into Uncle Ming's arms.

At this time, Lama Tiethorn suddenly stepped forward and said, "He is in the bardo, and he must be in the bardo as soon as possible, otherwise he will kill the living people here."

At this time, Ah Xiang suddenly raised his hand tremblingly, and everyone took a step back subconsciously, only to see that Ah Xiang's finger pointed directly at Lama Tiethorn.

Her ghostly eyes stared straight at Lama Tiethorn.

Lama Tiethorn suddenly changed his face, his eyes turned white, and his whole body was stiff.

In just a few breaths, his face was as golden as paper, and his anger was gone.

Hu Bayi yelled that he was not good, and squatted down directly to check his pulse.

After probing, he found that his pulse was very disordered, and he might go to the Western Paradise at any time.

"I'll go, you didn't do it, did you?" the fat man said to Ah Xiang.

Where is someone pointing casually here, this person looks like he is going to die.

Ah Xiang shook her head innocently, and timidly buried herself in Uncle Ming's arms.

"How could Ah Xiang do it, she is still a child, don't scare him!"

"Did you guys kill Ah Dong? Otherwise, how could he have died?" After finishing speaking, Uncle Ming instructed the bodyguards to protect him.

The bodyguard directly drew out his dagger and stood in front of Uncle Ming like an iron tower.

The entire room was tense, and the tense atmosphere was like a powder keg, which would be detonated with a little spark.

Peter Huang stared at Su Mo who had been silent. He could feel that this person was particularly dangerous.

"Master Su, can you tell me whether you killed the man?" Uncle Ming said.

"Do you think someone like A Dong is worthy of me doing it myself? If I want to do it, do you think you can stand in front of me and talk to me now?" Su Mo sneered.

Uncle Ming looked at Su Mo with sharp eyes, and then at Hu Ba and the others beside him.

"Okay, I believe you!" Uncle Ming could only give up.

Su Mo snorted coldly with disdain all over his face. Are they the only ones who still want to fight him?

The only thing he was worried about was Ah Xiang.

He suspected that the figure last night might be Ah Xiang.