Tomb Raider Live: Opening Awakening Kirin Tattoo

Only then did the tense face improve a bit.

He quickly found a hole for the photo and buried it.

It seems that I don't want to see this photo.

Very strange.

.....

A few people naturally don't know this.

As soon as he walked into the village, the fat man asked if he wanted to broadcast live, after all, he had signed a contract with the program group.

You can make money by hosting live broadcasts, and you pay by the minute.

Wu Buzheng shook his head and said.

"Now is not the time, wait until we go up the mountain!"

"Start the live broadcast now, don't wait for the villagers to chop you up!"

A few people wandered around the village, and they found that there were quite a lot of people on the main road.

But most of them are old men and old ladies.

Young people may be working outside at this time and have not come back yet.

They didn't talk nonsense, they were divided into three teams, Wu Buzheng and Qin Yu were a pair.

Fatty and Ying Yan are a pair, and Commander Hu is a team of two.

Go and chat with these old people separately.

Ying Yan couldn't speak, so he asked Fatty to accompany him.

Fatty is a good eloquent person, and he is capable of doing it alone.

Then they started looking for the target separately.

But for a full hour, I didn't meet anyone who knew the local legend.

It was getting dark.

I don't know what's going on, but these old men and women seem to be possessed, and one by one they picked up their stools and went home.

It's like you can't walk on the road after dark.

Several people looked at each other.

I feel a little hairy in my heart.

Why is this village still haunted?

But seeing that no one could ask, so they were going to go back to have dinner.

Not when he was approaching Heitantou's house.

Suddenly the door of the family opened.

A woman in her 40s poked her head out and shouted at them.

"Hey, you guys from outside, why don't you hurry back!"

"Grandma Ghost will come later, no one dares to chat on the main road here at night!"

"If you want to chat, go to the small road!"

The middle-aged woman looks like a wax gourd to be honest, ugly.

But with a good heart, several people thanked them repeatedly.

I am ready to go to the small road to look for opportunities.

No, at this moment, the middle-aged woman closed the door with a "bang" as if she had seen a ghost.

Almost at the same time, they heard a woman's mournful voice resounding on the street.

The woman's voice was faint and resentful, it sounded like she was complaining, but it also seemed like she was asking for her life.

It sounds uncomfortable.

A few people are going to withdraw first, as the saying goes, do as the Romans do, and you can't break the rules.

However, he didn't move, and suddenly saw a woman in ragged clothes holding half a steamed bun in front of the street.

Step by step, as if he was suffering from a loss of soul, he walked over while muttering something.

That woman must be at least 80 years old.

Unkempt, probably a lonely old man.

She also seemed to be blind in one eye, and the hollow eye looked scary.

Walking is also very staggering, coupled with the indistinct nonsense in his mouth, he really looks like a ghost old lady.

The fat man swallowed and said in a low voice.

"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, you are not allowed to become a master!"

"There is still a female ghost here!"

Shirley Yang said hurriedly.

"She's not a ghost, she's a human, and she has a shadow!"

"What did you hear her read? It seems to be a poem!"

Wu Buzheng also heard it at this time, and said in a low voice.

"It's a poem by Tang Dynasty poet Meng Jiao!"

"Youzi Yin!"

Mother hands line, wandering clothing.

Departure thick seam, meaning fear of delay in return.

Anyone who speaks insincerely will get San Chunhui.

[Chapter 554 Green Light]

Chapter 554 Green Light

"Hey! I've heard this poem before. Isn't it a poem praising mother's love? How could this ghost grandma recite this poem?"

"Could it be that this village values ​​maternal love very much?"

The fat man wondered.

Everyone shook their heads when they heard the words.

Wu is not right.

"It's unlikely. Maternal love is instinct, but singing praises is nothing!"

"But look at her age, and look at the current time!"

"When she was young, she certainly wouldn't have a very good education, even if her family is rich enough to afford a private school teacher!"

"But it's not possible to keep chanting this poem after so many years!"

"There must be something wrong with this!"

"Could it be that she misses her mother?"

Fatty had a whim.

Commander Hu next to him hurriedly signaled everyone not to say that she was coming.

The hearts of several people also raised their hearts at this time.

At this time, it is unrealistic to want to escape.

On the entire street, there were only a few of them left at this time.

Wu Buzheng could feel it in the crack of the door behind them.

The enthusiastic elder sister just now is probably still there.

But the whole village doesn't know what's going on, and it seems that they are jealous of this ghost grandma.

But Shirley Yang said that she is a human being.

Since we are human beings, is it necessary to treat others like this?

However, as the ghost granny got closer and closer.

Everyone saw it more and more clearly.

The image of that ghost grandma is indeed a bit scary.

Especially the blind eye.

It seemed to be gouged out by someone alive.

The surrounding eyelids are drooping, which makes one's scalp tense.

Several people lowered their heads and didn't speak, as if saying that you can't see me and you can't see me.

I just beg this ghost grandma to leave quickly.

However, although this ghost granny is blind in one eye, the other one is good after all.

Noticing a few of them quickly.

This village is too small, and it is easy to tell whether it is a foreigner or not.

Several people couldn't help but feel aroused when the ghost grandma looked over.

I thought in my heart that it was over.

I don't know what this ghost grandma is going to do.

I saw that ghost granny walking towards them with staggering steps.

The closer the distance, the hearts of several people also lifted.

Almost at the same time, they smelled a very strange smell.

That smell is not the stinky smell of a person who is too sloppy.

Instead, it has a very strong chemical smell.

But they couldn't name the specific chemical.

Not bad, but very unique.

Very few people have this smell.

The fat man was afraid that she would come in unkindly, so he had already caught the climbing pick in his hand.

Several people also looked up at each other.

In any case, they have also experienced strong winds and waves.

Zongzi zombies dare to fight, so naturally they won't be frightened by an old lady.

The ghost grandma soon arrived in front of them, just when everyone thought she would do something strange.

Who knew that ghost grandma actually looked around the crowd, and finally her eyes fell on Xueli Yang.

She looked at Shirley Yang and said anxiously.

"Don't marry me, don't marry me!"

"Don't marry me!"

Everyone was baffled, what do you mean don't marry over here?

Is it the dialect here?

No, the accent of Heitantou and the enthusiastic elder sister just now, although it has some dialect characteristics.

But it's not so incomprehensible.