Tomb Raider: What the hell is this strange commission?

Chi Yu stood in front of the young man again.

Before this, in order to control his emotions, Chi Yu did not pay much attention to what this person looked like or what features he had, so that when he got closer, Chi Yu found that this person was almost half a head shorter than him.

The young man stood there without moving, accepting Chi Yu's scrutiny calmly.

The windy and snowy weather in the mountains made his eyes and brows look cold. Perhaps only the blue Tibetan robe the young man was wearing at this moment could make him feel a little warmer.

However, even with the wide robe covering his body, Chi Yu could see that the young man was not strong.

Judging from the ability to move, he seems to be the type with greater explosive power.

Chi Yu looked at the young man in silence for a while, and when he came out of that feeling of familiarity, he realized that his previous feeling of familiarity when he saw the man was not just a simple emotional outburst.

But this person looks really familiar.

"——The young man's name is Zhang Qiling."

The old lama's voice began to replay in Chi Yu's ears. He remembered the story in the lama temple, the stone statue in the courtyard, and the face with a tear.

Would such a person really cry? Chi Yu wondered.

I don’t know, I’ll try it when I get a chance.

Zhang Qiling seemed to have sensed Chi Yu's well-hidden ill intentions. He stared at Chi Yu, and although he didn't say anything, the meaning revealed in his eyes was very obvious -

"What are you thinking?"

Before what you think in your mind becomes reality, everything cannot be confirmed. It is just a thought. Even if you are asked about it now by the person involved, there is nothing to feel guilty about.

Chi Yu looked calm and looked at Zhang Qiling calmly.

"nothing."

I was just thinking about what it would be like for someone like you to cry. However, the person in that story and the person he met now really gave him two completely different feelings.

Chi Yu thought: The young man that the old lama mentioned has no thoughts, no ideas, and no heart, just like a piece of stone. But the guy in front of him is far from being heartless, it seems that he has a lot of thoughts on his mind.

"The mountain road keeps changing. How can you be sure that you can still find the place you mentioned?"

"Changes follow certain rules. As long as you find the rules, there will be no problem."

Chi Yu nodded: "Then you lead the way."

When exploring, it is not uncommon to have others lead the way, and Chi Yu is happy about this situation where he doesn't have to worry too much.

In his spare time, he glanced at the map of Moyu and followed Zhang Qiling step by step into the heart of the snow-capped mountains.

The wind was not strong at the moment, so it was not difficult for them to walk. Chi Yu walked on the footprints left by Zhang Qiling when he walked on the cliff, but he seemed to be walking much more easily than him.

Chi Yu raised his head and looked at the figure in front of him carrying a large black bag. The weight made every step he took leave deep footprints in the snow.

After all, these are some necessities for survival in the snow, but I don’t know what else is inside.

They walked like this for a long time. No one wanted to talk in this weather, and neither of them needed to chat to pass the time.

They mainly rely on thinking and daydreaming.

Until it was dark, the wind pressure on the cliff gradually increased, making the road ahead difficult to walk. Zhang Qiling groped for the rocks in the snow and looked back at Chi Yu: "We can't stop on the road ahead, do you want to rest?"

You've only been walking for a short time and you're already stopping. Who are you looking down on?

"I'm fine, you can keep going." Chi Yu said expressionlessly, "If you're tired, we can rest here for a while."

Zhang Qiling didn't say anything. He turned around and took Chi Yu on the journey under the stars.

But people always need to rest, and the snowy mountains are not safe. Chi Yu will not let his energy be exhausted under such circumstances, and the same goes for Zhang Qiling.

They found a suitable place to rest the next morning and made a fire.

Zhang Qiling was sitting in the snow, packing his backpack. Chi Yu was sitting on the side, watching him take out an old-fashioned radio from his bag, wipe it, and quickly put it back.

Chi Yu looked at the radio and blinked. He didn't understand why someone would carry such a useless thing and take up space in his backpack when going out.

Although Chi Yu has a system backpack and never has to worry about this kind of problem, but for ordinary people, shouldn’t they find ways to bring more survival necessities?

“Why do you want a radio?”

Zhang Qiling looked up at him and said calmly, "This is a relic of a friend. He left it to me, so I took it with me."

After answering this question, he also raised his own question: "Why only carry weapons?"

Chi Yu lowered his eyes and gently stroked the weapon box beside him.

Unlike the large and small bags that Zhang Qiling was carrying, this was the only thing he carried in public.

This equipment is so biased that one can detect abnormalities just by looking at it, but it is also the easiest to explain.

Chi Yu raised his eyes: "For my goal, it is enough to bring weapons, and the rest are just a burden."

But to be honest, if it weren't for you, his life wouldn't be so difficult now.

Zhang Qiling didn't realize what Chi Yu was complaining about in his heart. He took out two oval objects from his bag and threw one of them towards Chi Yu.

Chi Yu didn't let the thing fall to the ground. He looked down and saw that the thing was wrapped in a layer of oil paper.

"Maintain your physical strength." Zhang Qiling said.

Hearing this, Chi Yu's gaze suddenly became deep.

He understands the truth. Although he seems to have nothing, he actually has everything.

And let’s not talk about why Zhang Qiling wanted to share food with him. This thing is like a blind box. If you open it and find something weird, you’re doomed.

...Forget it, let’s just fool around.

Those thoughts went around in his mind, and without much hesitation, Chi Yu stood up, threw the things back, and walked out silently with the weapon box on his back.

Zhang Qiling's gaze wandered over him for a moment, but he didn't follow him.

He sat there quietly for a while, waiting for Chi Yu to come back with a smell of blood and a processed prey in his hand.

Chi Yu moved closer to the fire, and got closer to Zhang Qiling who was roasting himself by the fire.

While he was processing the ingredients slowly and methodically, he was searching for a suitable blending recipe on the system interface and clicking on the production process.

In the game, food can be produced with just a click, but this is no longer the case in reality.

Although energy drinks as key props can enjoy this treatment, all other items need to be made by players themselves - or bought in stores.

Chi Yu certainly understood that this was another way for the evil company to recycle tokens, but as a person who never paid attention to daily life, he naturally preferred to choose the latter.

After all, Chi Yu never thought that he had any talent for cooking.

The aroma of cooked meat immediately spread throughout the makeshift camp. Chi Yu cut the finished product in half and handed it to Zhang Qiling: "It's a good idea to reciprocate."

Under the guidance of the system, Chi Yu's control over the heat was almost perfect. Not only was the aroma compelling, but it also looked delicious.

Zhang Qiling watched the whole process without any doubts, and took the food naturally.

He took a bite and chewed for a moment, his movements frozen at that moment.

After a while, Zhang Qiling silently covered his face under Chi Yu's gaze.

unpalatable.