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

As the patio slowly opened, a long and narrow corridor appeared before everyone's eyes like a giant dragon.

The surroundings are paved with blue bricks, as if extending into an endless sea of ​​blue bricks. Even the walkways are paved with blue bricks, like a gorgeous silk ribbon made of blue bricks.

The whole scene looks extremely luxurious.

It's jaw-dropping.

What’s even more terrifying is that the figure lying at the end of the corridor exudes a creepy aura in this dark corridor!

[Fuck, Lao Liu stole the house! ]

Lu Renjia widened his eyes in disbelief.

The woman's expression suddenly changed, and she jumped in quickly like a nimble cheetah.

Then she dragged the body up.

He was a middle-aged man in his 30s, wearing thick protective clothing and carrying a variety of tools.

Clearly part of a well-equipped team.

"Isn't it said that there is a curse under this tomb? How come someone got there first?" Fatty Wang complained indignantly.

Zhang Qiling also jumped into the corridor.

He stared at the man's miserable state and said in a deep voice, "Half an hour ago."

Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling nervously.

"So, they might still be inside." Lu Renjia stared at the body and thought to himself. Although it was unknown whether it was accidental or deliberate, the clothes on the shoulders of the body were torn open, revealing a red phoenix pattern.

[Who is this? It's so hard to guess. ]

[The burly figure, sophisticated equipment, and this special mark. ]

[Even a three-year-old child can tell at a glance that this is the legendary mastermind who has been manipulating things behind the scenes, the mysterious Paw Patrol who loves to pry into secrets.]

If a person sees something extremely terrifying before dying, it will cause a rapid rise in adrenaline, which will cause the tattoo to burn.

What kind of place could possibly attract the Paw Patrol to show up?

This team has always been elusive.

So elusive that even the Evil Emperor searches for them.

I didn't expect to meet you here unexpectedly.

Lu Renjia secretly felt something was wrong. The tattoo on his back was still unclear, and now was not the time to face these things.

Just in case that group of people go crazy.

In front of everyone, let him kill Zhang Qiling.

He felt a chill on the back of his neck just thinking about that scene.

He didn't know whether Lu Renjia could defeat Zhang Qiling.

I only felt that Zhang Qiling's black gold ancient sword was emitting waves of coolness. In any case, now is not a good time.

"There must be danger hidden in this." Lu Renjia made a prompt decision, grabbed Wu Xie and said, "Young Master San, it is not a good sign to encounter a corpse just after opening the door here."

“I think we should take a long-term view.”

Wu Xie looked at Lu Renjia carefully, as if trying to catch a hint of special emotion from his face.

Lu Renjia's heart tightened and he quickly stepped back.

That means this thing is definitely not simple and is likely to be a dangerous existence.

Obviously, the danger this time refers to the Paw Patrol he mentioned.

"Xiao Jia, you're not scared, are you?" Fatty Wang hooked his arm around Lu Renjia's shoulders and asked with a hint of sarcasm.

I thought Lu Renjia would confront me.

I didn't expect this guy to keep nodding, as if he was afraid that if he clicked too much, a ghost would jump out of the corridor.

Lu Renjia nodded seriously: "Tell me consciously."

"This place is not simple."

In a word: coward.

Two words: follow your heart.

After Lu Renjia finished speaking, Fatty Wang looked at Wu Xie, only to see that the other party had a serious expression and nodded at him. The smile on Fatty Wang's face disappeared instantly.

replaced by.

dignified.

"Since you said so, Xiaojia, then we..."

"fat!"

Lu Renjia looked at Fatty Wang eagerly, waiting for him to finish speaking so that he could leave this place. Unexpectedly, Fatty Wang had not finished speaking yet.

The woman behind him who had been observing the body suddenly stood up.

A hand blade hit Fatty Wang on the back.

Lu Renjia widened his eyes and was about to remind others.

But I just felt a pain in my neck.

[Damn it, old man, the crappy thing you gave me doesn't work again! ]

Lu Renjia cursed in his heart.

The next second, he was plunged into darkness and fell into a coma.

Hei Xia Zi watched helplessly as Lu Renjia was knocked unconscious by Hai Fei, Wu Xie was knocked unconscious by Zhang Qiling, and Fatty Wang was knocked unconscious by the woman.

There was a hint of bitterness in the corner of his mouth.

"Dumb, you guys are not going to beat me up alone, are you?"

I don’t know what kind of team it is. There are only about ten people, and half of them are good and half are bad. Even... Who can tell him?

How did the mute and Haifei get together?

In the end, Hei Xia Zi promised to keep his mouth shut and knew what to say and what not to say, thus avoiding Chao from being surrounded and attacked by three people.

"I'm really curious, how did you three team up?"

Hei Xia Zi and the man he brought with him carried Fatty Wang together.

On the way, Hei Xia Zi kept asking questions.

How could he not know that Zhang Qiling and Hai Fei knew each other, and that these two people could even work together to complete the task? More importantly, they knocked these two people unconscious.

Gee tut.

Suffer.

The woman looked at Hei Xia Zi, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and replied with a smile: "Maybe it's because of blood relationship."

"Blood relationship?" Hei Xia Zi looked surprised.

He looked at Zhang Qiling in disbelief.

Although he and Dumb Zhang have known each other for quite some time, he still knows a little about some things, such as.

"Mute Zhang is almost ninety years old, so you..."

He knew that the Zhang family was different.

But I didn't expect it to be so different.

Is that bronze door a detection device? It mutates immediately after it comes out.

"My situation is rather special." The woman shook her head slightly, denying Hei Xia Zi's guess. "Although I am Zhang Qiling's aunt, I may not be even older than him."

Her eyes fell on Zhang Qiling.

His eyes were filled with mixed emotions.

On the one hand, she felt guilty about the child, and on the other hand, she felt helpless about his fate. She often couldn't understand why fate treated these two children so specially.

"Rejuvenation?" Hei Xia Zi was puzzled.

His eyes turned to the murals around the corridor, and he couldn't help but think of the Sanskrit he saw on them.

Reincarnation.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. Due to some special reasons, she falls into a deep sleep every once in a while, and the actual time she's awake is very limited." Seeing that Hei Xia Zi's thoughts were led astray by the woman, Hai Fei, who was carrying Lu Renjia on his back, quickly reminded him.

The woman pouted unhappily.

She rolled her eyes at Haifei. Haifei seemed accustomed to women's behavior and just lowered his head apologetically.

“That’s not right. Since you are Zhang Qiling’s relative, then you…” Hei Xia Zi looked at the three unconscious people, and all his questions were expressed through his eyes.

When the woman was asked this question, she was suddenly stunned.

She turned her head suddenly, but her eyes stayed on Lu Renjia, who had nothing to do with Zhang Qiling.

There are so many emotions in that look, the most special of which is the deep love.

"Because a mother will unconditionally support her son's choice."

----

It's another year of blooming flowers, and the flower fields in Zanghai are picturesque.

In this beautiful sea of ​​flowers, Zhang Fushang once again lightly drew a mark on the sign in the center.

This is the twenty-fifth year since her child left her.

Every time she woke up, the first thing she did was to record the traces of the years. She was afraid of forgetting, afraid of forgetting that poor child.

That was the flesh and blood that fell from her body.

Like a pearl in my heart.

Even though that "little bastard" had included himself in the plan, he was her own flesh and blood after all. No matter what, she was willing to jump into this "pit".

Zhang Fushang didn’t know what he was going to do?

I don't know what he has been planning.

But the only thing she knew was that he was trying to change the world, as if everything had already changed.

I don’t know if it’s because of excessive sleeping.

Or maybe other factors.

She always remembered.

The story of Zhang Fulin and Bai Ma, the story that has always been on her mind, is also the old path she takes again.

She vaguely remembered the ending of the two people.

Just didn't expect it.

This time, something else seemed to have changed.

When she looked back, her eyes met with Zhang Fulin who had just woken up. A mixture of emotions suddenly surged in her heart, as if it was an illusory dream.

When he left that year.

She was still a seven-year-old child. Although the Zhang family was connected by blood, the ancestral precepts were still there.

The relationship between relatives is rarely known.

At that time, Zhang Fushang was not familiar with him.

According to others, Zhang Fulin married a foreigner and was later reported. The couple were eventually forced to separate, and the woman's fate was even more miserable, as she was chosen as a sacrifice.

But the reason is puzzling.

Zhang Fulin was brought back, but was secretly executed a few days later. Out of curiosity, before the execution.

Zhang Fushang once went to see this brother.

They talked a lot that day, and it was from that day that a seed was quietly planted in Zhang Fushang's heart.

In the simple little room, outside the moss-covered wall stands a girl with naive dreams of the future, while on the other side of the wall is a young man who is talking about his happy life.

"Bai Ma is very good, very good."

"She taught me a lot. You helped me find the inner self that was blocked by the Zhang family. We first met in the bright red Tibetan flower field."

“I’m a flower thief.”

“And she is a Tibetan doctor who picks flowers.”

The young man's voice was cheerful and bright.

One could even hear his joy from the beats of his voice. It must have been a beautiful scene when they met.

At least that's what Zhang Fushang thought at the time.

"Wow, what a romantic feeling."

The little girl reached out and held onto the wall that was already covered in mold and even moss.

She was listening quietly to what the other person was saying.

I am also curious about the other world that the other person is talking about.

"That day he was wearing a red Tibetan costume, with two small hairpins tied on his forehead, and a turquoise stone was hung on his forehead. The sunlight shining on his face made him look extremely gentle."

“But I’ve never forgotten the beauty of it.”

"It was Bai Ma who helped me understand this world little by little, and also helped me find my own heart."

"Find back the heart that was blocked by the Zhang family."

"Together, we have been to the end of the sea of ​​flowers and looked toward the towering mountains. Together, we have also dodged the guardians who watched over the flower fields."

"I've even been to the grasslands and galloped on horseback."

"It was a scene I had never seen in my life, and it was a time I will never forget."

Thinking of this, the young man lowered his head.

He looked at the floor and forced a smile.

"By the way, we have another child, your nephew."

Zhang Fushang was shocked.

Things like bloodline were very rare for them, not to mention that at this age, she actually had a nephew.

She was both excited and worried at the time.

Even asked again in disbelief, "Really?"

"Really, his name is Xiaoguan."

"Maybe you will meet again at Zhang's house."

Zhang Fushang was eager to ask for more clues about his nephew, but unfortunately time waited for no one, and he did not wait for Zhang Fulin to finish his words.

There was a sound of footsteps not far away.

I guess the executioner has arrived.

Zhang Fushang had to leave here, otherwise it would be terrible if they found her. She knocked heavily on the wall several times and then said to the young man inside.

"I see."

"I'll find him."

-

From then on, Zhang Fushang never heard any news about the man again. It was as if this man had disappeared from the world.

But fortunately, she seemed to have found her nephew.

The Holy Child that was brought back.

Zhang Fushang, who tried hard to squeeze into the crowd, got a chance to touch the other person's face.

The child was not afraid of her and was still smiling at her.

It was the most innocent smile she had ever seen.

Approaching the baby, Zhang Fushang called softly, "Little official."