Tomb Raider: Villain System, Start with Umbrella Corporation

"I'm not trying to embarrass you, Master Hei. I calculated your fate with my fingers, and it won't cause any trouble to me...it's just that..."

The blind man sat on a chair, facing the tied-up Aning, and said earnestly, "You are the only one who stole the buff, and the whole group got it. The brothers can't afford to compensate you."

"Mr. Hei, we are old acquaintances. What do you mean by saying this now?"

Aning was very angry about the betrayal within the group. She had never suffered such humiliation in all these years.

"You secretly went down to the tomb by yourself before. How many of the people you brought with you came out alive?"

Aning was very angry. "How dare you say that to me? When has your black master ever killed fewer people than me?"

"Ahem... Now there are two options, but both have a prerequisite. I have to make it clear to you, Blind Man, I will not return the money!"

Aning:......

"Go down, I'll give you a communicator, and we'll give you remote guidance."

"If you don't go down, we will get you everything you want."

The current situation is limited by manpower, so it is better to agree to let them go first, see the situation and then find a way to get out.

"I choose the second one. When will you move..."

Before Aning could finish her words, she stared in amazement as Hei Xiazi pulled out a box from the foot of the wall, took out the things one by one and placed them on the table.

"This is a photo of the ancient tomb. It was taken today with a video recording. Your sound effects are synthesized into it. There is a purple jade box with a golden silk-lined [Book of the King of Hell] inside, which is also called the Book of Mourning. There is also a purple gold box with eight layers of treasure boxes, which contains the snake-browed bronze fish. The last one is the report materials of this operation, one copy in English and one in German. The electronic version has been sent to your email. Do you need anything else?"

Aning:......

I don't quite understand...

The blind man explained considerately, "See if you will be more receptive to what I am saying."

"This ancient tomb has existed for thousands of years, and even this snake-browed bronze fish is nearly 800 years old. Why are there so many talented people in China waiting for you to open it?"

"If we hadn't been operating and preserving these ancient tombs for a long time, when you discovered them, you wouldn't even be able to see the coffin lid! It is because of our continuous replenishment and replication that you, the people with dreams, can realize your dreams."

Aning: It’s too outrageous...but it makes sense!

"It is human nature to pursue immortality. Maybe there will always be a chosen one who will succeed along the same path! Maybe you will be the next person to approach immortality. This is the meaning of cooperating with us."

“The most first-hand information, the most authentic heritage, the same road but different experiences.”

The blind man walked out of the car whistling, lit a cigarette and called the little mute through video.

"Dumb~ Blind is done here! How are you doing over there~ Blind misses you~"

"blind"

"Ok?"

"5 per person per time, 5 per month"

"Tsk, he forgot to clean up the mess he made with Aning and the others!" The blind man smacked his lips. He made a lot of money from that group of people.

"There are still 3 left, remember to withdraw."

The "dumb" blind man twisted his body like a seaweed. "The little dumb man is really amazing. He knows how to make money for his family. This thirty thousand is your whore fee. The blind man will definitely..."

beep...

"It's solved over there." The mute said as if nothing had happened.

Tsk, if Zhang Musi hadn’t been right next to him, he might have believed it.

Wu Sanxing shoveled the dirt, bringing up bright red blood. Everyone was waiting for Sanye to make a decision.

"Dig it up first."

Wuxie would think of the record of the bloody corpse in his grandfather's notes. It was no less than his childhood nightmare. The ancient tomb beneath the blood in the mud must be very important.

Zhang Musi's 300 million was not enough money for manual labor, so he stood aside with the mute, folding his arms and watching Wu Sanxing and his two men digging a hole with great effort.

Wuxie licked the corner of his mouth and looked awkwardly at the Third Master who was known for making the best farts in Hangzhou, and then looked at the two giant Buddhas standing next to him like supervisors.

Judging from seniority, these two people’s farts could probably create a rainbow.

The more Wu Sanxing dug, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the faster he dug. The shovel moved like a small whirlwind, and in a short while he had dug out an entire wall.

Just as Da Kui was about to reach out and knock on the wall, Zhang Qiling held him down and said, "Don't touch anything!"

The sharp look scared Wuxie. It was the first time he saw an expression on this Monk's face.

Just as the two extremely long fingers were about to touch the wall, they felt a terrifying gaze coming from behind.

Tsk, take your hand back, put on gloves obediently and then start feeling around in the cracks between the bricks.

"This wall is full of vanadic acid used in alchemy. We can only take it out. Once it is broken, these strong organic acids will instantly pour on us and burn our skin immediately."

After saying that, he exerted force and directly dug a brick out of the wall, which stunned Wuxie. In shock, he thought of a possibility about the blood corpse in the note.

Wu Sanxing and Da Pan cleared the mezzanine and entered the tomb.

Zhang Qiling was about to go in, but turned around and looked at Zhang Musi and stretched out his hand.

"Hmph, you're quick to react!" Zhang Musi handed him the filter mask, and he put it on obediently before entering the tomb.

One mask is enough for this tomb, and almost everything inside is brand new. Business is booming.

"Third Master, there is a treasure here!" Pan Zi suddenly climbed onto the cauldron and sat down on it, crushing the dried corpse inside.

Zhang Musi: Attrition -9800

"Come out quickly, this is a sacrificial cauldron for burial!" Wu Sanxing cursed.

Pan Zi chuckled and said, "Third Master, don't scare me. Look, there are quite a lot of good things in here. Let's turn the tripod over and take a look!"

"Stop messing around and come out quickly!" Wu Sanxing saw that Men Youping's face had turned pale and his eyes were fixed on the sarcophagus, and he knew that something might have happened.

Zhang Musi also noticed that his expression was not right, and used his hands to secretly make the Zhang family's codeword "What's wrong?"

Zhang Qiling replied: King Lu Shang did not have time to lie down, look at the northeast corner

When Zhang Musi took a look, he saw a wretched figure hiding in the dark. He knew he had made a big mistake and begged for mercy.

He sighed and thought, forget it, it has not been easy for him all these years. As the first stop of immortality, he is the busiest of all the Zongzi.

Zhang Qiling understood, and the two of them immediately started working together seamlessly.

"Turn around and don't look back."

"What's wrong? Do you want to pee..." Da Kui was slapped on the head by Wu Sanxing, and he quickly turned his back while pressing down on several people.

Wuxie no longer had the courage to look back. He felt an inexplicable chill on his back, with cold winds blowing continuously, making it extremely chilly.

"Uncle San... did you... feel it?"

"Um"

Zhang Musi: You must have felt it. It’s normal to install air conditioners in ancient tombs.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, King Lu Shang quickly opened the coffin lid and lay down. Only after the dust settled did the four brothers turn around.

"Brother, what happened just now?"

Zhang Qiling ignored Pan Zi's words and stared at the coffin.

Wu Xie suddenly heard a series of "clucking" sounds, which turned out to be coming from Men You Ping's mouth, and he felt a chill in his heart.

Seeing the sounds coming out of his mouth, he quickly moved towards his uncle. Could this living person turn into a zombie?

The sound stopped. Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the silent space. The coffin lid rolled up and down. An eerie and terrifying sound came from the sarcophagus. Wuxie thought of the description in the notes. It was exactly the same, like the croaking of a frog.

Wu Xie looked at Men You Ping making that sound again, and then he realized, "They are not having a conversation!"

"We have to be out of here before daybreak."

Uncle San wiped his sweat and asked, "Little brother, were you bargaining with this Zongzi Grandpa just now?"

Men You Ping made a gesture to stop asking: "Don't touch anything here anymore. The owner of this coffin is extremely powerful. If this is released, even the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to get out."

Zhang Musi walked aside and nodded, indicating that he was indeed bargaining.

King Lu Shang: This doesn’t count as absenteeism, so you can’t deduct my salary!

Zhang Qiling: deduct 100

King Lu Shang: Black… (Capitalist with a dark heart)

Zhang Qiling: I will give you a raise of 200 every month.

King Lu Shang: Black Pineapple~

Zhang Musi's small account book: ￥