Tomb Raider: Villain System, Start with Umbrella Corporation

"Okay, stop talking. I'm really afraid that you'll come up with some outrageous guesses~"

"Oh~ Is my skill animation too long?"

"I'm showing the tattoo to a mute!"

"Yeah." Zhang Musi looked like he believed whatever you said.

"Tsk..." The blind man looked embarrassed. He didn't care, but if he couldn't explain the fierce look in the mute's eyes, he would be doomed.

"What happened?" The blind man decided that since he couldn't explain it clearly, he might as well change the subject!

"Oh, right!"

Zhang Musi then remembered that he came here for something important.

"Hurry up, go to the medical area, something's happened to Lao Hu! He suddenly appeared near the 87th boundary marker and is now in a coma."

In the medical room, Lao Hu looked haggard and had a very long beard, and it was obvious that he hadn't shaved for a long time.

"I dare not repair his skin injuries. His body is covered with numbers. There are 562 groups of numbers in total, and each group has 16 digits."

Zhang Musi's face was full of heartache. He couldn't believe that the person who was still alive two years ago was in this situation when they met again.

"The numbers above were all carved with fingernails." After checking the wound, the blind man stood up and the smile on his face faded a lot.

"Can you wake up?"

Zhang Musi didn't know what to say. His condition was even more serious than that of a vegetative state. If a vegetative state was one in which consciousness was hidden behind a thin layer of gauze, then his consciousness had fallen into the abyss.

With their existing means, it is easy to awaken patients in a minimally conscious vegetative state. In simple terms, by stimulating the patient's consciousness and observing the projection response pathways of the thalamus and basal brain in the cerebral cortex, the patient can be awakened by repairing the obstructed areas.

However, Lao Hu's current state is completely unresponsive, with only the faintest flickers existing, and his consciousness path cannot be found at all. If he were in an ordinary hospital, he would be directly defined as a permanent vegetative state with no possibility of recovery.

If you didn't have a very strong will to survive, you would probably just keep sleeping like this.

Their existing treatment methods can barely turn him on, but unlike point-to-point stimulation, since they cannot find the projection path, they need to stimulate the entire brain, which causes great damage to the brain.

"Let's try conservative treatment first. If it doesn't work after a while, then force activation."

People like them whose lives are too long have long been accustomed to saying goodbye, but for Zhang Muchi, he didn't even have the chance to get to know the protagonist, Lao Hu, before he became like this in a plot that did not belong to him.

"Let Miss Yang come over, maybe it will be of some effect." The blind man looked at the equipment above Lao Hu, stretched out his hand, and pushed the person into the treatment cabin.

"I've checked it out. There's no hidden information on the body except the numbers. It can be treated."

The mute sat aside, frowning as he looked at the numbers on the screen. "These are the times, accurate to the second."

"What does this mean?" The blind man came over to watch the fun, put his head on the mute's shoulder and took a sip very naturally.

The coarse smell of tobacco dispelled the tension Zhang Qiling had felt at the 87th boundary marker.

The Inner Mongolia 87 Boundary Monument is now not only a place that requires long-term attention according to ancestral teachings, but also related to the results behind Project 732 and the Bronze Gate.

"I don't know." The mute shook his head. "If it is a prophecy, then there should be records of the past time, but no major events have happened there."

"It's not a major incident." Zhang Musi rubbed his face and calmed himself down. Although he didn't know why the plot connecting "Blind Tomb" and "The Abyss" was grafted onto Lao Hu's head, the general situation should not change.

What made him sad was that the person who had memorized all the numbers never woke up again.

"They all point to the same place, where a small event happens in each of these events."

"If the things that time points to are distributed all over the world, then Lao Hu would definitely leave coordinates. Now, he only recorded the high-precision time, so it makes sense that it happened in the same place."

"The question now is," the blind man thought this was getting interesting, and couldn't wait to see where this place was.

"do not know."

"do not know?"

Facing the two people's questioning gazes, Zhang Muchi was also embarrassed. He really didn't know. The original plot was in Nanjing, but the last set of numbers on that person was... and now the last set of numbers they saw was in 2020.

"Although we can't find the place, we can find the person."

"What kind of statement is that?" The blind man laughed. "I thought I was the only one who could say such a metaphysical statement."

"Yes!" Zhang Musi suddenly remembered, "Heiye, can you figure it out?"

"Hahahaha" the blind man laughed and fell on the mute, "This deduction of the blind man is inherited from the Qi family, little boss~ you really dare to use it?"

"Hey, what's the big deal?" Zhang Musi didn't care at all. "Even if you take out a crystal egg now, I don't care."

"Thank you~ I can't take out one of these things. Let me tell your fortune!"

It was difficult to get up from the dumb body, or like peeling off the skin.

"Dumb... Why do I feel like the blind man has become more and more like a snake since he inherited the Snake God's legacy?"

The mute looked at Zhang Musi meaningfully, his eyes revealing a great deal of information.

"I guessed it right. Damn, can you explain it in detail? That's right!"

Zhang Musi suddenly remembered, "Did you move the blood pile in my office?"

"Ahem." The blind man didn't expect him to suddenly bring this up. He laughed dryly and touched his nose. "I'm going to start fortune-telling."

"Just do what you want. You can tell fortunes just by mopping the floor naked. Why are you being so pretentious?"

"Hey, it's different times."

"So are you still mopping the floor naked now?"

"No, no, it's too bad for my waist." The blind man waved his hand with a lewd look on his face. "I usually wear an apron now."

"Fuck, you two really know how to have fun."

The mute looked calm. These two people were more stupid than the other. They had to get used to anything that happened when they got together.

"I'm really going to start this time!"

"Ah."

The blind man shook the copper coin in his hand and inexplicably recalled the scene of his first meeting with Qi Tiezui.

She had lost her home, but was still in the mood to run around, so he bought her from a human flesh stall. Thinking he was also a human trafficker who ate children, she kindly introduced to him the fat in her stomach that was fed with lamb and deer tenderloin.

Later, he told himself that although he could not read the books of sages, he could still achieve fame and success in other fields.

Then how did the person change? What did the fortune book that exhausted his life's blessings deduce?

Three copper coins were scattered, spun around on the ground for a few times, and then stopped.

The blind man looked at the hanging picture for a long time in silence. This was really a bit too outrageous.

"Blind man! Wake up~ What's the result? Tell me now."

Zhang Musi hated people who left their words half-sentenced and became extremely impatient.

"Little boss, do you understand the rules? Do you want to listen to the interpretation of fortune without paying?"

"How much do you think it is?" Zhang Musi admitted it with gritted teeth.

"Tsk." The blind man looked at the copper again and said, "This hexagram, 5000!"

"You are robbing me openly! Why don't you just rape me and get the money?"

"You are too stingy! The company has so much money, and you are short of 5000?" The blind man was so angry that he laughed when he saw his welcoming expression.

"Come on, have you ever seen me spend the money from the company account?" Zhang Musi rolled his eyes. He wanted to cry too. That money was not his at all, and he was still collecting a fixed salary and living off his savings!

"Mute, please sit down. This is just a harmless joke based on pure friendship. It is also a bargaining trick that suddenly popped up in my smart brain."

"Don't come over here again! I'm going to scream~"

“…Ah, I need to go to the toilet~ Hehe, blind man, look, the mute doesn’t care about you at all!”

"Ouch!"

Zhang Qiling sat down next to the blind man. He was sleepy and didn't want to listen to these two chattering nonsense anymore.

"Give me money!"

The blind man didn't seem very happy after getting the money. He paid for the glasses reluctantly and spoke helplessly.

"Beijing is my home."

……

Ah ha ~ this is worth the money ~