Tomb Raiders Notes: If Innocence Had a Brother

As the flares expired, the entire space fell into darkness again, and the only sound of mud could be heard.

I tried calling a few people's names, but I never got an answer. I thought something was wrong, maybe a few people were washed away.

People tend to have random thoughts after staying in the dark for a long time. I howled a few more times and finally came to the conclusion that I was alone.

I forced myself to calm down and began to recall the landforms here. Naturally formed underground cavities like this lead to the sea in most cases. In theory, it is possible to get out as long as you follow the mud, but there are too many uncertainties.

Now we can only go upstream and climb up the rock wall.

In the dark, I clung to the rock wall like a gecko, groping for any bumps I could reach with my limbs.

People tend to have random thoughts under such circumstances. To be honest, I haven't doubted myself so much in a long time. After standing in God's perspective for a long time, I inevitably feel that I am omniscient and omnipotent, and that everything is determined and can turn danger into safety.

But as the saying goes, things don’t always follow one’s wishes. Such is the situation now.

I muttered to myself, maybe I should have listened to Wu Erbai from the beginning, why did I have to pour this muddy water. "He doesn't have a younger brother named Wu Kang."

Continuing to climb up, I saw what seemed to be a platform.

When I saw Wu Xie again, he was standing in the mud, holding a cold firework, followed by two rows of statues, and there were long drag marks on the mud ground.

He seemed to be a guide, followed by a line of returning guests waiting for extradition.

I shivered subconsciously and hesitated to go up and say hello.

Then, I saw Wu Xie, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit, kept slapping his big mouth with such force that even his father had never smacked him so hard.

I tentatively shouted: "Wu Xie."

He acted as if he hadn't heard anything, slapping himself for a while and then taking out his cell phone and pointing.

I cautiously took a few steps forward and shouted again: "Wu Xie?"

Then, I saw him, take off his shorts, stir the mud, cover his mouth and nose with... cloth soaked in mud, and then bury the burning rod in the mud.

The surroundings suddenly became dark, a rustling sound sounded, and Wu Xie began to move.

It became quiet after a while, and three seconds later, a huge explosion mixed with muddy air waves knocked me against the rock wall, a full three or four meters away.

The burning rod was blasted out by the shock wave and still glowed brightly.

I held my sore chest and squeezed the mud in my mouth and nose hard. My head was buzzing. Wu Xie, this kid, really threw a thunder. Come on, it really is, right? !

Wu Xie said, eh, not only did I throw it away today, but I also threw one away and another one, eh, just for fun, eh, you can’t believe it, I still have another one.

The second tone, the third tone, the fourth tone, three consecutive sounds~

The overwhelming mud was mixed with the gravel on the ceiling. I could only crawl into the mud as hard as I could amid the tremors, protecting my head and sending my regards to ancestor Wu Xie...

Hey, that's my ancestor too.

Looking at Wu Xie who stood up and groped in the mud as if looking for the two-foot piece of cloth, I sneered in my heart.

You're capable. You didn't blow up a toilet when you were a child. Can you make up for your childhood when you grow up?

Just when I was about to secretly retaliate, a lump of mud fell from the sky. At this time, Wu Xie made the terrain full of mud. I tried my best to avoid it, but half of my face was still covered in mud. Then I heard a big fat man's voice coming from the ceiling. Shout: "Get up!"

Wu Xie pulled himself up from the hole in the ceiling.

I quickly shouted: "I am a friendly army!" and then hurriedly walked towards the bottom of the gap.

When I looked up, I saw only a glimmer of light, waiting for them to pull me up.

"Who the hell are you a friendly force? Did you want to attack Wu Xie just now? I can see it clearly from above." The fat man took out his penis and seemed to want to give me one.

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "How could you tell that I wanted to sneak attack him? It was obvious that I called him several times and he didn't answer, and you saw him running around naked like he was having a convulsion..."

"Who are you?" Wu Xie interrupted me and said firmly: "You are not Wu Kang."

"Why am I not Wu Kang?" I was stunned and asked.

"Wu Kang only has one arm."

"I can explain this," I said.

"I don't believe it." Wu Xie denied directly, "Wu Kang has disappeared for several years, but you showed up when we went to the Yang family's old grave. Don't you think it's a coincidence?"

"Actually, I am a time traveler. This time, because the time anchor point is wrong, I can only choose a time node with greater energy to make an emergency landing, so... eh, I told you three brothers not to leave!"

Seeing that the three of them were about to leave, I quickly wailed without caring about anything else.

"I'll do it!" The fat man's head appeared above the gap.

"A few years ago, our evil organization intercepted Wu Kang, and then tortured him severely, day and night, and finally pried open this kid's mouth. Then I disguised myself and infiltrated your team..."

Then the fat man took out the cold fireworks and started to light them, "Let's see if your lie is more brilliant or my fireworks are more brilliant."

"No, Fat Brother, Fat Lord, of course your fireworks are gorgeous." I turned around anxiously: "How can you believe that I am Wu Kang? My arms, this is all Zhang Rishan's life and death. The wonder medicine of human flesh and bones.”

"Zhang Rishan is your uncle. I will find you a ball of human flesh and bones."

I said, Fatty, you are so narrow-minded. In terms of seniority, Zhang Rishan might actually be my uncle.

My name is Wu Kang. I never expected that I would be pulled up in the end.

Wu Xie was wearing someone's towel, while Fatty and Zhang Qiling were holding their upper bodies. They first forced me to take off my shirt, and then forced me to do push-ups.

He said that I am half a member of the Zhang family, and the tattoos on my body cannot deceive others.

By the time Wu Xie shouted to stop, my half sleeve had replaced his towel.

The three of them surrounded me and pointed: "Wu Xie, why do I see that this thing on him is different from the little brother's? It really is a fake, do you need it~" The fat man said and gestured like he was cutting his throat. .

"Don't talk nonsense, he is Qiongqi, but why is it different from the little brother?" Wu Xie glanced at Zhang Qiling at the end, obviously having his own doubts.

Zhang Qiling did not explain, but said that there was nothing wrong with the tattoo.

I breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from the ground: "I'm just talking about myself, so I'm so nervous."

Wu Xie ignored me and said: "Qiongqi is one of the four evil spirits. He was exiled by Shun because of his betrayal of trust and loyalty and his worship of evil words. He moved to the four descendants to control the monsters, chaos, Taotie, and Tao. They are also known as the four ferocious beasts. The ancients also called this kind of person who does not care about his heart and is distant from gentlemen and close to villains as Qiongqi."

I squatted down silently again, holding my head in my hands: "As long as I have some culture, I will also get a Qilin Qinglong tattoo."

After I said this, Wu Xie was unhappy again: "How hard is your destiny? Qinglong is destiny, how can you carry it?!"

I finally understand that Wu Xie has been practicing double standards for more than a day or two.

I curled my lips, "Now I can prove that I am who I am."

"Then it depends on your performance." After saying that, Wu Xie kicked me. "Get up."

I stood up in a hurry, and my head was hitting the tip of Wu Xie's nose. He quickly tilted his head back, and Zhang Qiling supported him from behind to prevent him from losing his balance and falling.

With a cold snort, I lifted my feet and walked forward.

The three of them were silent for a while and began to discuss the direction of the tomb passage.

I looked at the getting darker ahead, feeling a little scared, but I was unwilling to go back, so I had to squat down and buckle against the wall two meters away from them.

At first, the three people were still discussing the rationality of this tomb passage, but their voices gradually became quieter and quieter.

The fat man poked Wu Xie and pointed at someone who was focused on pressing against the wall: "What's going on?"

Then he pointed at Zhang Qiling: "Is this really a relative of yours?"

Both fell silent.

Wu Xie glanced at Zhang Qiling, who had the same ice face as before.

I wanted to explain the reason to the fat man, but when I thought about Wu Kang's complicated life experience, I couldn't open my mouth. To put it simply, he couldn't afford to be embarrassed.