Tomb Raider: Villain System, Start with Umbrella Corporation

Before Zhang Musi could figure it out, forget it, he couldn't figure it out anyway. The mute father who had successfully restarted jumped out of the coffin, looked at the men beside his coffin in confusion, tilted his head, and sat on the coffin lid with one leg slightly stiffly crossed, looking like a Northeastern auntie who was chatting for five dollars on the kang.

"Hahahahaha (Brother, what's wrong with you guys?)"

Hiss... Zhang Musi and the blind man were both startled, and looked at the mute in horror like chickens with their feathers standing on end. It didn't matter that they both couldn't understand, the terrible thing was that the mute could understand!

"Hahahaha (We are descendants of the Zhang family)"

"Hehe (Zhang family? Sounds familiar, me too?)"

"Hehehehe (Yes, this is Zhang's ancient building)"

"Haha (Have I turned into a dumpling? Why can't I remember anything? Do you know me? What happened to me?)"

Hearing this series of questions, Zhang Qiling, who had just escaped from the black hole of Zhang Muchi's hundred thousand whys, could no longer maintain his expression.

A glare was hurled at the duo who were standing against the wall, not knowing what was wrong with them.

"Hurry up and solve it. He has no memory, but he has common sense."

Of course, zongzi is common knowledge for the Zhang family.

The mute was about to leave. He didn't want to answer any more questions. He heard a voice from behind saying, "That..."

"Huh?"

"Let me speak first!" Zhang Musi said quickly, "Mute, you come and see this... hehe, hehe"

Zhang Qiling squatted on the ground silently for a long time without moving, and his mute father struggled on the side, "Hehe (What are you looking at? Let me look at it too)"

“You can’t look at that!” Zhang Musi held Zongzi’s face and forcibly blocked his view.

The man and the zong struggled for a while, "Zhang Musi, come out for a moment, you blind man, watch out."

Zhang Qiling's cold voice rang in his ears, and Zhang Muchi shuddered all over as if a basin of cold water had been poured over him.

A blind man is so old and unrestrained that he can feel at ease wherever he goes, but this scene is a bit embarrassing for the first time, and he feels a little guilty.

Zhang Fulin didn't feel anything at all. He patted his coffin lid enthusiastically, indicating that they should feel free to sit down, as if they were at home.

Well, the blind man had no choice but to obey. Not long after he sat down, he saw the door opened... Two people walked in one after the other. After a careful look, hey, the young boss was not beaten.

Things have already happened, but as for how to deal with it, Zhang Qiling actually doesn't know what to do. Zhang Muchi is sure that this virus simply causes the loss of rudimentary self-awareness and will not evolve because the brain is basically dead and only relies on a small range of bioelectricity to maintain movement, so the mind cannot grow. Unlike King Lu Shang who ate the corpse beetle pill, Zhang Fulin is in a sleeping state most of the time.

They also do not have any of their original memories, and can be said to be two completely different people.

After discussion among the three of them, it was decided that the antidote would be left to Zhang Fulin, and he would give himself an injection after he had strolled around enough!

Zhang Musi atones for his sins by explaining in detail the structure of the building to his mute father, what to do if an outsider comes, where to go when the strong alkali mechanism is activated, and a lot more. He also gave him the tablet, bracelet, and all the entertainment equipment he carried with him, and said that he would bring him a power supply and new clothes next time.

Finally, the situation ended after the mute father forcibly took away his KRISS Super V submachine gun.

The mute was emptying his mind. When was the last time he entered the ancient building? It was always heavy, depressing, and dark... Why did it become like this this time?

There's a new zongzi live dad walking around the building? In just one year... I already have an old man (zongzi live dad) and a young man (arrow Zhang Dailu)? Isn't this outrageous?

When I think about entering the ancient building to bury my clansmen...with my living father pointing fingers at me...this feeling...hiss, it's okay.

Zhang Fulin waved goodbye to the group enthusiastically. Just as he was about to walk away, he suddenly called out to them, "Haha (wait a minute)!"

After rummaging through his old robes for a long time, he finally took out a strange-looking object from his waist with a look of delight on his face.

Upon closer inspection, it is an amulet with a distinct Tibetan style. The thumb-sized "tojia" is shiny black and inlaid with a stone that looks like a dzi bead. It looks gray and inconspicuous, but it can hardly hide the original owner's love for it.

"Although I don't know why," Zhang Fulin spread out his palm and handed it to Zhang Qiling, "but this thing should belong to you."

Zhang Qiling picked it up silently. Seeing that he accepted it, Zhang Fulin clapped his hands and happily lay back in his coffin, as if he had completed a major task. Before closing the lid completely, he did not forget to remind a few people, "Kekekeke (don't forget to close the door when you leave)"

Zhang Musi was as quiet as a chicken. He did not open the other coffins. He took out Zhang Ruitong's coffin, took out the black gold ancient knife, and gave it to the mute to use. As for the pair of metal rings next to it to prevent corpse transformation, they remained in their original place.

Having made a mistake in the silent atmosphere, he felt even more embarrassed and uncomfortable. He stole glances at the mute from the side, carrying the original black and gold ancient sword on his back, and apologized carefully.

Zhang Qiling was quite receptive. It was just an accident at the beginning. The only difference was that when he mentioned his father again, he would no longer have that hideous face, or the feeling of weightlessness during blood drawing.

Zhang Musi finally breathed a sigh of relief when he found out that Zhang Qiling was really not angry. He was no longer so nervous and couldn't help but start reminiscing.

"To be honest, Zhang Fulin is indeed a little different. He has been dead for more than 60 years and his body has not changed at all in this building!"

"No, little boss, you resurrected too quickly... Not only did you resurrect, you even commented on it directly..."

"A living person can't be suffocated to death by urine. Besides, the mute said it's okay, so I have to say what I need to say. What if... he becomes a villain who destroys the world in the future? It will be too late to say anything after the fact."

The blind man rolled his eyes behind his sunglasses and said, "You have this sense of crisis, but what were you thinking about when you were injecting?"

"It's this thing." Zhang Fulin felt the difference the first time he handed it to him. It should be something similar to meteorite jade and meteorite copper. By some strange coincidence, it helped him resist the erosion of the dragon vein.

"That's great, there's one more option, let's go back and analyze it." Zhang Musi originally wanted to find this kind of thing, but he didn't expect that his dumb father had so much stuff!

In addition to the densely packed morgues, the fifth floor also had several storage rooms. Zhang Muchi didn't understand this. It was like a morgue for mass burials. Was there a need to store burial objects there?

Could it be that they were afraid that their descendants would ruin the family, so they kept some old stuff to sell in order to make a comeback? Zhang Musi felt that he was talking nonsense, but there was really no better explanation.

He deliberately unfolded the scroll and took a look at it. Although he couldn't understand it, but from the sound of Hei Ye who kept gasping beside him, he knew that this thing was very valuable!

Looking from the outside, the entire ancient building has a total of 11 floors including the basement. Among the 10 floors above ground, the Senjuzuka on the 3rd floor is a connected two-story building. Logically, they are now on the 4th floor and there should be 6 floors of space above their heads. However, when they walked towards the th floor, they felt that the stairs were obviously very long, and after a straight line, the stairs began to spiral and climb around the edge of the tower, and the area in the middle was completely closed.

It was like a small tower was nested within the outer skin of the tower, and the entire space was sealed with the jade veins of Miluo. The most shocking thing was that this huge piece of jade did not have any seams or traces of external fixation, as if it had been directly mined and hollowed out in the valley.

What on earth is going on here that consumes so much manpower and resources?