Tomb Raider: After being read, they all acted like me

Wu Xie was also stunned when he saw Wu Sansheng.

After leaving Yunding Palace, he never saw the other person again. And the other person didn't say anything, but just left a text message to tell Wu Xie that he was missing.

Now we meet again.

Wu Xie's mood became very complicated, and he didn't even know how to face the person in front of him.

Wu Sanxing and Jie Lianhuan look exactly the same.

Wu Xie once discovered this in an underwater tomb.

But their identities were not completely confirmed at the time.

Now that they meet again, Wu Xie is filled with doubts and uneasiness. He doesn't know who the person in front of him is, is he the real Wu Sanxing, or Jie Lianhuan?

If it was Jie Lianhuan, then why did he pretend to be Wu Sanxing?

These questions made Wu Xie feel confused and lost.

He didn't know how to solve the mystery.

Looking at the "Third Uncle" in front of him, Wu Xie felt mixed emotions.

He recalled his admiration and dependence on his uncle when he was a child, and also recalled the things he had experienced when he grew up.

now.

He found that he couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was really his third uncle or not. This feeling made him very painful.

At the same time, he also realized.

Maybe only by finding the truth.

Only then can we solve this mystery and get everything back on track.

But is the truth of the mystery really worth solving?

He had no answer now, he felt that he had been spoiled with a vague idea and it seemed to be ongoing now.

In the end, he didn't shout anything.

No matter which statement it was, he didn't dare to speak easily, because he knew that as soon as he opened his mouth, it would trigger an inevitable storm.

Wu Shansheng stared at Wu Xie silently, his eyes revealing a hint of helplessness and expectation, but he did not continue to ask. He quietly walked to the table and sat down at random.

After everyone had taken their seats, suddenly, a familiar figure rushed out from the crowd.

Lu Renjia recognized this person at a glance. She was the mysterious woman they had met at the tomb of King Xian, and the person he had always longed to see—his mother.

At that time, he didn't remember who the other person was.

When I thought about how I had been obsessed with finding my parents for so long, but when these people appeared in front of me, I didn’t even recognize them.

Lu Renjia just found it funny.

Even though he had arranged all of this.

The problem lies in that tomb.

He didn't get what he wanted, nor did he see the figure he had been longing to see. Instead, that thing got into Fatty Wang's mind.

He didn't know what Fatty Wang saw.

But the name that was called out at the end.

But it is exceptionally loud.

Zhang Qiling.

The other person raised his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and then pointed to the seat next to another table, where there were only two empty seats. One of them belonged to him, and the other belonged to Haifei.

Fatty Wang and Wu Xie were about to follow him when they saw this. However, Lu Renjia raised his hand and motioned them to stop. He asked them to stand still without explaining why.

Because soon, Wu Xie will understand the situation here and why he made this decision.

After Lu Renjia and Haifei sat down, a fierce quarrel and argument suddenly broke out in the originally quiet room. In the small conference room, various voices intertwined, and the atmosphere was tense and heated.

A group of people sat around a conference table.

A tense and fierce negotiation was going on.

Most of them had serious expressions and spoke fiercely, and the air was filled with tension.

And the topics they discussed all revolved around one thing.

Bronze door.

The other side is represented by Wushan Province.

Be the first to speak.

"There must be a reason why this thing landed here. Whoever has the stronger ability will get it first. There is no other explanation."

"In addition, if someone competes with us for this thing."

"There is only one outcome for them, and that is death."

His voice was cold and ruthless, as if carrying an irresistible pressure.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the other side laughed disdainfully.

"Oh, who was I to talk like that? It turned out to be Wushan Province. None of you nine sects can come to this table."

"Now you are talking so angrily."

Wu Shansheng looked at the man who spoke. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, which made people shudder.

His expression changed, and his originally cold expression instantly became gloomy.

But he did not respond immediately. Instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the other person.

Then he waved his hand to stop the people on his side from speaking.

"How can I compare with you? I have been hiding for so many years and even lost my own name, and now I can come out."

"It's like everyone is arguing like elementary school students."

Wu Shansheng's tone was full of sarcasm and contempt, making the atmosphere even more tense.

The man was covered in bruises and purples because of what she said. His face was all colored up and down, just like a color palette.

His face turned red and white, and his eyes revealed a hint of anger, but also seemed a little helpless.

He opened his mouth, wanting to retort, but couldn't find the right words.

In the end, he could only grit his teeth, glare at Wu Shansheng fiercely, and then stop talking.

As the negotiations progressed, the two sides' opinions diverged more and more, and emotions gradually became agitated. There were quarrels one after another, some people slammed the table, some people shouted accusations, and the scene was once in chaos.

"It's not fair for you to do this!"

The representative of one party shouted angrily, his face flushed red, his eyes revealed dissatisfaction and disappointment. He slammed the table hard, as if to vent all his grievances.

"We have already made great concessions, what else do you want?"

The representatives of the other side were not to be outdone.

The voice went up an octave.

She stood up, pointed at the other person, and spoke in a firm and tough tone.

The atmosphere in the conference room became increasingly tense. Everyone was caught in a fierce argument and no one was willing to give in.

At this time, an experienced old man stood up.

He tried to calm the emotions on both sides.

Get the negotiations back on track.

"Please calm down!" the host shouted loudly, his voice was as loud as a bell, deafening. Everyone was shocked by his momentum, and they all quieted down, focusing their eyes on him.

"We are not arguing now, we are looking for a solution."

The old man said earnestly, "If we keep arguing like this, it will only make the problem worse."

He paused and continued, "We should sit down and discuss calmly to find a solution that both sides can accept. This is the key to solving the problem."

The old man's words made everyone fall into deep thought.

They realized that their behavior just now was a bit extreme and they needed to calm down and think carefully.

So, representatives from both sides returned to their seats.

"Please calm down. We are here to solve problems, not to quarrel." The host's voice was steady and powerful, and his words quieted down everyone present.

Lu Renjia just found it funny when he looked at them.

Such a show is performed every year at this time.

But after every change, problems will be thrown to them.

Isn't that a key reason?

The bronze door should disappear.

You should stay.

For many people, this contains the secret of the Long March, something they have always been pursuing, so they absolutely cannot give it up.

Being able to sit here and negotiate is the brightest thing they can do.

If we couldn't sit here and negotiate, they would have already made all kinds of moves behind our backs, which would have been a disaster.

And another part of the people.

It should be said that there is no other part at all.

They were all arguing about who should get the thing, as if they had already prepared how to divide it.

Under the mediation of the elderly.

Representatives from both sides gradually calmed down and began to discuss the issue again.

Although the atmosphere is still tense.

But everyone realizes that only through rational communication and consultation can we find a solution to the problem.

And this problem arises.

It's not what they are arguing about now.

But it was about Lu Renjia and Hai Fei who were sitting on the other side.

These two are rule breakers.

Seeing that most of the eyes were looking at him, Lu Renjia understood that they had thought it through.

It looks like he has decided to start talking properly.

Lu Renjia propped up her hands on the table and smiled, "Aren't you ready? Let's get started."

Wu Xie and Fatty Wang looked at them in shock.

If I hadn't experienced so many strange things.

They saw so many strange things.

Otherwise, they would now treat this as a gathering place for elementary school students, who are either quarreling or on the way to quarreling.

Many of them are even in their sixties.

They actually quarreled over something and ended up getting red in the face.

Wu Shansheng was the first to reach out and press a button on the bench to his left.

The person opposite him, as well as the person sitting at the same table with him on his right, followed him and pressed the buttons in front of them.

At this moment, the originally flat tabletop suddenly began to change. Several cracks appeared in the middle of the tabletop and expanded rapidly.

As these gaps continued to extend, several square dark holes actually emerged from the table.

Not only that, what is even more surprising is that between these square holes, a huge circular area gradually emerges.

When the whole transformation was completed, everyone was surprised to find that this seemingly ordinary table had turned into a mahjong table!

Lu Renjia raised his eyebrows.

“Is this the new method you mentioned?”

"So we're going to use Mahjong to solve what's happening now?"

When Lu Renjia came here, to this last place, he had already made the worst decision, thinking it would be a fight with swords.

I didn't expect these people to bring out a mahjong machine.

What the hell is this?

what?

How can you let others play? What if someone doesn't understand this? They will go home and cry, and their grandma will tell their grandpa.

When he asked, several people nodded seriously.

"Then let's see who wins more."

"My nephew definitely won't do that, so it's best for her to stand in the middle."

Wu Shansheng looked at Wu Xie thoughtfully.

"Boy."

He suddenly shouted to Wu Xie.

Wu Xie looked at Wu Shansheng in confusion, but finally he moved his lips twice and called out the long-lost name.

"Uncle Three."

Wu Shansheng smiled.

"Good nephew, Uncle San knows you don't know how to play mahjong. Listen and wait. No matter what happens, as long as you specify which side wins, that side will win."

"But I'm your uncle!"

Lu Renjia raised his eyebrows.

He looked at Wu Xie.

The other party was still confused and also laughed.

He also hadn't thought that after fighting for so long, the solution for the last few people would be to play mahjong and this mahjong was not ordinary mahjong.

It was actually Wu Xie who made the decision.

Then whoever has a good relationship with him will be the winner.

What else can we compare? This is a complete revelation.

"So if you guys want to compete like this, then I will just tie Zhang Qiling to my side."

Lu Renjia didn't believe it.

Zhang Qiling is by my side.

Wu Xie always points to the wrong place.

Wu Shansheng smiled mysteriously, "This is not as simple as pointing randomly."

Seeing him showing this typical old fox smile.

Lu Renjia felt that things might not be as simple as he imagined.

What's more important is that no one resisted this outrageous rule-making. It's obvious that they must have known some way to prevent this from happening to that extent.

He tapped his fingers on the table.

Lu Renjia looked at Hai Fei beside him and smiled mysteriously.

This time, Wu Xie finally understood what it meant that the right to choose was in his hands. Doesn't that mean that whoever he chooses will be the champion?

But just as he thought of this, a dramatic scene appeared.

Zhang Qiling also stood in front of the table.

He did not stand next to Lu Renjia and Haifei.

On the contrary, he was on Wushan Province's side. Wushan Province obviously knew where this was going and there was no surprise in his eyes.

Instead, the smile got even bigger.

"Yes, you are right. As long as this person is tied to his side, my nephew may choose it."

"What if this person is tied to me?"

Lu Renjia looked at the old fox in Wushan Province and smiled.

He shrugged helplessly.

"That can't be helped. If you like forced love, there's nothing we can do about it. As long as you don't break up the couple, that's the best."

As the two people's harsh words fell.

Zhang Fushang slowly said: "After countless reincarnations and countless changes, I believe you all have some opinions on the current situation."

"One side supports destroying the bronze door, and the other side supports preserving it."

"We have been fighting for too long."

"Now it's time to end this matter."

As she spoke, she pointed to the mahjong table in front of her.

"And this is our last chance."

"The rules are very simple. It doesn't matter whether you understand them or not. Just keep fighting. The winner will be decided as long as you reach a certain point."

The rules are vague, everything is vague.

Wu Xie was completely confused after hearing this.

I couldn't even imagine that such a major matter would be given to him to make the choice.

Old iron.

This bag is screwed.