Tomb Raider: Villain System, Start with Umbrella Corporation

Mrs. Huo found out that the three men were lumberjacks from Liaodong. They found a female corpse in a quagmire and became greedy. After stealing gold and silver jewelry, they discovered that all of them had eye diseases. The hospital could not find the result, so they sought help from a fortune teller.

The blind man understood it as soon as he heard it. The abilities of the Northeastern witch basically come from the "guardian gods" and "horse spirits".

The witch's daughter was found in a school in the northeast. Xiangu Huo had lost control of the blind man and was worried. Xie Yuchen's rare curiosity took over and he offered to follow her. The two hit it off immediately.

"My head starts to hurt when I hear 'Northeast! Corpse!'"

The Tree of Life had previously given Zhang Muchi such a huge shock that he didn’t even know what expression he should have when he saw the Queen Mother of the West.

"Xiao Si~ 300 million~"

"Bah, you are such a jerk, you can't even count your assets now!"

"I still have to support a mute. We mutes are so precious."

Zhang Musi rolled his eyes, not wanting to be offended by the blind man's behavior of not being able to keep a hot pancake in a doghouse, and thought darkly in his heart: Bah, you keep showing off, but sooner or later you will be taken away by someone.

Xie Yuchen's nerves twitched as he listened to this. These people didn't seem to be doing any real work at all. It was as if they were here for a picnic.

We went straight to the restaurant after leaving the airport. The portions of food in Northeastern restaurants are surprisingly large. The braised pork ribs were served in an iron basin, which was as big as a washbasin, with the pork ribs bubbling up, and paired with several other dishes, it made for a full table.

The bones were still burning their hands, but few people cared. If this happened, several grown men would have died later.

"Come on, come on, don't be polite." Zhang Musi, holding a bone in his mouth, invited him to eat without any courtesy.

"As the old saying goes, if you don't add garlic to your meat, the flavor will be half gone." The fat man shouted across the table and brought the garlic braid to him.

Xie Yuchen sat in the small restaurant in a neat suit, feeling uneasy. He sat on the outside and took the garlic handed to him by the little girl. He was a considerate person by nature, and he unconsciously helped the fat man break a few cloves of garlic.

Zhang Musi was shocked! What the hell!

The innate holy body, the garlic-peeling girl!

He has no ill feelings towards the group of little idiots of the third generation, especially the living saints like Xiaohua. He always feels that the setting of this big idiot is an innocent brainwashing little brother who can also pick garlic... He also wants...

"Sister Huaer, you..."

"My name is Xie Yuchen, you can call me Xie Yuchen or Mr. Xie."

"Okay, Xiaohua, I understand, Xiaohua~"

"Would you like to be my apprentice?"

Xie Yuchen was helpless about the lack of moral integrity of these people, but he was so angry when he heard these words.

"What can you teach me?"

"Ahem." Zhang Musi sat up straight, poked the blind man who was secretly stealing meat from the mute's mouth, and introduced solemnly.

"Let me introduce you again. We graduated from the violin major at the same time as each other at the Berlin University of Music Department. We are the greatest folk duo artist duo in the past century, Black Blind and James."

"Yeah, that's right." The blind man leaned back in the chair with his clothes open and placed his hands behind the mute.

Xiaohua complained in her heart that she didn't know how good his musical level was, but the way he hugged his lover was extremely natural, which made him quite an artist.

"So...you guys are going to teach me violin?"

"Of course not." Zhang Musi rolled his eyes and said the same thing I would say now.

"It makes sense to teach you to sing opera, doesn't it?" Their abilities are not to be underestimated. Everyone in the surrounding villages knows that there is a man in our area who returned from studying abroad and is good at funerals.

Xie Yuchen looked at the dishes on the basin in front of him, touched the garlic beside him, and looked at the three people in front of him who were eager to try...

With his back pressed against the back of the chair in fear, his hands tightly grasped the seat, "You guys are not..."

"Brothers~Get up~"

"The first month of the year is the New Year, the first day of the New Year is the first day of the New Year~"

The fat man was acting crazy and banging on the table and yelling. The blind man was acting weird and following Zhang Musi's lead.

“Ah hey hey hey hey hey hey ah~”

By the end, the restaurant had developed into a small chorus.

Amid the joyous atmosphere, Xie Yuchen was desperate and lonely, covering his head and reflecting on himself.

Why did they fall into this situation? What kind of behavior made them want to pass on their precious art treasure, Errenzhuan.

"Thank you! Thank you everyone"

The three of them were still taking their bows, and Xie Yuchen twitched his lips as he looked at Wang Canghai, who looked the most normal.

"Should I go look for the witch's daughter?"

Wang Zanghai gave him a meaningful look in return.

Xie Yuchen: Please, don't be so serious, when will this damn atmosphere end!

"How about it! Let's form a group together!"

...I...fuck you, you big pants, Xiaohua gritted her teeth and asked, "Haha, can we go find the witch's daughter?"

"Why, you want to know what happened?" Zhang Musi was still unsatisfied and didn't care about the revelation at all.

"Blind man, has the money arrived?"

"Here I am! I won't move an inch until I get the money~"

"Oh, then I'll tell you straight away."

"It's nothing, actually. It's just that there's a non-human, non-ghost thing underground that has to go back to its original state through a bridge built by a ritual when it thunders. Unfortunately, they failed. The sixteenth person who was supposed to die didn't die, so it couldn't go back and the witch died in vain. That's it."

"So... you already knew about this?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

“Then this trip to the Northeast…”

"To cheat money~" the blind man grinned, and he was frank without any embarrassment.

Xie Yuchen: ...too reasonable

Finally arrived at the school, the spirit possessed the girl, watching her body extremely twisted and weird, her eyes rolled up like a dead person, her eyeballs hidden behind her eyeballs kept moving...

Xie Yuchen... I'm sorry, I really think the crosstalk in the hotel is more weird and terrifying, and it makes people shudder.

"Oh... um... you're right... okay..."

The blind man was cutting the mute's nails while perfunctorily handling something he didn't know what it was.

Even so, the spirit was still very interested in the blind man and suddenly said, "You have to be careful. If you see a white room with children playing with red balls around you, don't go into that white room, especially one with a dome."

After saying that, his gaze shifted to Xie Yuchen's position, and a ferocious animal-like smile appeared on his face.

The blind man thought about it, white domes, Orthodox or Islamic buildings, he would not go to the Middle East in the short term.

He held up the dumb onion-like fingers, each with round and smooth little nails, gave them a satisfied kiss, then turned away.

A group of people filed out and said, "Let's go ~ and call it a day ~."

That happy look was surprisingly harmonious with the atmosphere after school.

"Come on, we'll make arrangements for you." Zhang Musi was still not satisfied with singing and enthusiastically invited Xiaohua to perform next time.

"No, thank you, I..."

"Xie Lianhuan is not dead!"

Xie Yuchen kept silent, staring at Zhang Muchi sharply, his cold gaze sweeping over everyone one by one.

"This is not a funny joke."

"No kidding, whether you want to leave or not, I'll tell you if you want to leave~"

From their calm expressions, he felt like he was crazy. He actually felt that these people seemed to really know something.