Tomb Raider: I Became the Young Master of the Crescent Hotel

The creature outside was still hitting the truck with its tentacles raised. Feeling uneasy, Li Cu couldn't help but talk to the old man.

But the old man seemed to ignore him and raised a finger to his mouth: "Shh, don't talk."

Li Cu thought for a moment and said, "Sichuanese? Sichuanese, you should be silent too..."

The old man said in a deep voice: "Kid, these monsters outside rely on sound to locate their position, but they react to metal and cannot get in. These trucks surround the lake to prevent them from drinking water, do you understand?"

"If you drink the water, these monsters will eat you!"

When those tentacles approached, Li Cu would feel inexplicable severe pain in his back.

Looking at the painful Li Cu, the old man frowned: "Why are you grinning?"

"My back hurts!" Li Cu asked, enduring the pain. After all, this old man seemed to know a lot: "Do you know what this is?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I don't know what it is. It should be hidden underground and attracted by our noise."

"What about you? Which one are you?"

Li Cu looked embarrassed: "My name is Li Cu, I am in trouble, I came here with my friends, my friends are all dead, I am the only one left."

Thinking of An An's face, Li Cu inexplicably wanted to cry. No one in this world would be as nice to him as An An. There would never be another An An smiling at him.

That bastard Wuxie also died, but he was still sad. He didn’t know what happened to him. Was he sick?

"Hey, who are you? Why didn't we see you when we were moving the bodies during the day?"

"That's because they catch people with their voices. I sleep in the car during the day."

The old man spoke slowly. According to his description, there used to be a huge project here. Every day they would bring in daily necessities from outside, as well as some large barrels sealed with rivets.

The strange thing is that the barrels that were transported in were all light, but when they were transported out, they were all heavy, and no one knew what was in the barrels that were transported out.

Until one day, the number of wooden barrels they transported was more than twice the usual number. When they returned, the entire project was in a mess. The originally bustling scene was now deserted, and all the telephone lines had been cut.

"How could such a large factory be completely deserted all of a sudden? Even if they left, they couldn't have forgotten us here."

The old man's voice was filled with doubt and fear. Li Cu frowned and said, "What kind of factory is this? It doesn't even have any equipment. It's just a shell company."

The old man shook his head dejectedly: "I don't know, I don't know. We were all very scared at the time. Brother Cui came up with a way to find them through the telephone line."

The old man sat up straight. "Because the phone was working, we started looking along the phone line, the phone line under the desert! As we dug, we didn't dare to dig anymore! Because the phone line goes to the deepest part of the desert!"

The old man was like telling a ghost story, and Li Cu hugged himself tightly with disgust but honesty.

"So those doing scientific research are contacting you underground?"

The scientific research team members disappeared, and even the local research institute didn't know what happened, but they still let the convoy stay in the desert and deliver supplies to them on time.

The old man sighed and said, "If we had retreated at that time, things wouldn't be like this now."

Soon the sands seemed to be sick, changing from the original yellow desert to white spots. What was even more terrifying was that every night, a team member would disappear inexplicably, so everyone would tie them up with ropes to sleep.

At that time, it was a large dormitory with each person tied to a rope. As a result, most people were dragged into the sand that night.

"When the second brother was dying, he cut the rope and shouted loudly, 'Little boy! Little boy! Run!'"

The old man's voice was sad, which reminded Li Cu of sad memories. His An An had cut off her sleeves to save his life. Li Cu's eyes were red again.

The old man and several surviving colleagues received orders to retreat, but it was too late.

"This white desert! Alive!"

The old man seemed to be thinking back to the past, and he began to tremble all over: "It won't let us leave!"

"I saw seven! Seven!"

Li Cu calmed down and rolled his eyes at him.

The old man looked at him and said, "Can you let me see your back? Maybe we can get out based on your back!"

Author's Tip: [Don't listen to the black blind man lying to children. The Hydra Cypress didn't get close to the truck because the truck was sprinkled with Tianxin Stone Powder. The truck was loaded with Tianxin Stone Powder, so the Hydra Cypress didn't dare to get close.

另外

The sea of ​​​​sand is just a drama. Li Cu's life is not easy. Killing people is not enough. Wuxie insists on showing his talent, saying that it is beneficial to the plan. Qiaomu can only show his wealth and sell his body and himself!

Single bet!

Simply put, Li Cu is the donkey, Wuxie is the donkey driver, and Yin Qiaomu is the carrot that the donkey driver hangs in front of the donkey.

Finally, I didn’t waste the word count! The main text has the full word count! 】