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

The faces on the tree trunks are all different, there are men, women, old and young, but there are no babies.

Some of those faces had their mouths open, as if they were wailing.

Some closed their eyes, as if they were enduring torture.

Intertwined together, they form a resentful and gloomy picture that is creepy.

Hei Xia Zi kept the secret: "Guess why there is no baby?"

Yin Qiaomu hated those pigs, but he didn't expect that "the pigs would never let the baby go!"

Fatty Wang was also very angry. Damn it, sooner or later, Fatty would blow up their lair!

Wu Xie guessed it: "Easy to guess, Xinguo means bloody."

"It also means bloodline. They were born not long ago, or even not born yet."

“The blood of the parents nourishes them in the ground against the trunk of the tree, and those babies become fruit.”

Yin Qiumu remembered that Hei Xiazi had drunk the drink and immediately stayed eight feet away from him!

Hei Xia Zi explained slowly: "Those fruits are not nourished by human blood, otherwise they would not be so small and the same red color as apples."

"That's normal fruit. You're overthinking it."

"The fishy fruit is dark red and fist-sized, and as soft as tofu."

Of course, it can also be described as brain flower.

Because after the black bear becomes blind, what it sees is not fruit, but heads.

As for the fruits of the Lingjiao family, what Hei Xiazi sees are the fruits.

Otherwise he couldn't eat, mainly because he was really thirsty.

As for the juice from Lingjiao’s family, they just put some things in it.

"That water chestnut won't hurt you. She cares a lot about your looks."

Only a black bear would say it was from a gas station, and only a water chestnut would feel it was a pity.

Hei Xia Zi didn't say anything about what happened later. After all, it was unscientific. He still advocated that everyone believe in science.

What? You want to know?

Ok!

After Nanjing was liberated, the trees withered overnight, leaving the thirsty little rabbits without any fruits to eat.

After it withered, a field of flowering trees bloomed there.

Every tree is full of vitality and the flowers are fragrant.

The last time Hei Xiazi went there, the flowers were in bloom.

Strangely, the human faces disappeared from the tree and the resentment also disappeared.

Oh, it turns out they went to the memorial hall to rest in peace.

Yin Qiumu did not go to the other three places and chose the unlucky one Lingjiao.

The little fox sighed and washed himself resignedly.

Its tail is dirty again!

Looking at the arc of the setting sun, Yin Qiumu suddenly felt a strange feeling and got goose bumps instantly.

There are two suns.

"Bro!"

Wuxie and the fat man Heixiazi were playing poker, and Yin Qiumu's shout startled the three of them.

Zhang Qiling dropped the chicken and flashed over, holding the black gold ancient sword in front of him: "Hmm?"

"No! No! Two suns!"

Except for Hei Xiazi, everyone looked up.

"Are you dazzled, Xiao Qiao?"

Wuxie blinked: "What time is it now?"

Hei Xiazi showed off his famous watch: "Four sixteen in the afternoon."

"No, at this latitude and time, the sun definitely cannot be at this angle."

"And the sun was at this angle yesterday at this time."

The young man didn't notice anything wrong, otherwise he would have reminded them long ago.

"Sacrifice."

Everyone is thinking about the sacrifice tomorrow night.

If you want to know what's going on, you'll have to watch tomorrow night.

Tu, illusion, Miao, fox, Gu?

Is there any connection between all this?

That night, everyone slept on the floor in one room.

At dawn the next day, Yin Qiumu felt energetic.

He wanted to talk to the little fox yesterday, but he found that he had lost contact with the little fox.

A fox pendant on the chest and a Yin family jade pendant on the waist.

An innocent fat man sleeping with his legs spread out, a well-behaved young man, and a blind man with sunglasses welded to his body.

All these made Yin Qiumu feel at ease.

I looked at my phone and it was five o'clock in the morning.

This time Wuxie was reliable and bought him a pair of pants and a sweatshirt with a pink hat and bunny ears.

Yin Qiaomu tiptoed out of the door and found that the streets were full of locals moving things.

It’s only five o’clock. Isn’t their sacrifice at ten o’clock in the evening?

Boxes of cages covered with black cloth seemed invisible when Yin Qiaomu passed by them.

Yin Qiaomu wanted to go up and ask, but was stopped by the old voice: "Where is your bracelet?"

Looking back, it was Liang Fang's father who appeared out of nowhere.

This shouldn't happen. He was very alert, so why didn't he notice someone popping up behind him?

"Go back to where you came from! Get out of here!"

The man had a bad temper. Yin Qiumu touched the whip stick on his lower back, but still said nothing and went back to the room.

Ignoring the painful struggle of the man behind him.