Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

After saying that, Zhang Qilin turned and left.

If Hei Xia Zi didn't know the mute well, he would have thought he was fooling people.

Whatever the mute says is what it means. He must have tried to find a way to come out and pick up the blind man. However, why does the mute seem a little enthusiastic?

This opportunity is so good, he didn’t lose his memory and happened to be at home, the blind man is so lucky.

I am so lucky.

Hei Xia Zi flipped a coin to himself, and it landed on the front side, so good luck.

Eating dry food and drinking water, Hei Xia Zi sat cross-legged on the tree.

"The common people are so happy today."

Hei Xiazi was thinking about the mute he had just seen. He seemed to have gained some weight. Damn, this guy was living better than the blind man and had even gained weight. What kind of a life was this? The blind man was going to eat the mute's riches.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse; a mute has a great family and a great business.

I guess they don't mind raising a blind person.

It seems that even a mute cannot cross this line between life and death, otherwise he would have come directly here long ago. I don’t know what the mute added.

Could it be that the bronze bell was added by the mute? The mute is so cruel that even he himself doesn’t dare to pass it.

The Zhang family is indeed perverted.

The mute has learned bad things. Didn’t he ignore the blind man before? Has he changed his character or become abnormal? This shouldn’t happen.

I understand, it means being alone.

Discovered by the blind man, the mute is also afraid of loneliness.

After eating a few mouthfuls of dry food, the mute still didn't come.

Eat more.

After an incense stick of time, Zhang Qilin appeared under the blind man's tree with branches and dead grass on his clothes.

"blind."

A ripple appeared in those calm and endless eyes, and when Hei Xia Zi looked down, he felt as if he was being swallowed up.

Hei Xia Zi clapped his hands, jumped down and hugged the dumb.

"Long time no see. It's rare that you remember me. Dumb."

The hug was very short, Zhang Qilin felt it was very short, and he frowned.

The black bear took a step back, thinking that the dumb man was unhappy. He had never liked people getting too close to him.

This distance was achieved through the blind man’s hard work.

At least the good news is that the mute didn't resist or hit him.

Zhang Qilin was puzzled. Don’t blind men like to take advantage of others? Why didn’t they hold me for a little longer? I didn’t even resist.

"Blind man, follow me."

Zhang Qilin held the blind man's hand, his heart was warm, the temperature of his palm seemed to burn the blind man, he could not help but shrink back, but was held tighter.

Black Bear: . . . . . .

Dumb, that's not right, he is not opposed to the blind, he shook hands so actively, it's the first time in history.

Could it be that this mute is a mutated bronze bell?

The first time, Hei Xia Zi's brain short-circuited a bit, and he was led by the mute to run. It felt good to run through the mountains and forests.

No wonder there were branches on the mute's body, so this is how it came about.

Until he let go, looking at the cliff, Hei Xia Zi's mouth twitched and he turned to look at the mute.

"Dumb, you don't mean for me to climb up, do you?"

Blind man, I am not a mountain goat, I don’t have that ability, nor am I an eagle that can fly up there. If I’m not careful I’ll meet the King of Hell here.

Zhang Qilin smiled, and seeing that the blind man was scared, he pulled out a wicker basket from the hidden cave.

The black bear was even more frightened and trembled when he saw the mute.

"You won't let a blind man like me in, will you?"

Oh my god, why another way to die?

Zhang Qilin stepped forward and pulled the blind man inside.

"I'll accompany you."

"Is this a question of whether to accompany or not? I mean, is this basket reliable? How can it be glorious for two people to die together?"

While Hei Xia Zi was speaking, Zhang Qilin pressed the mechanism and the basket shook. Hei Xia Zi grabbed the dumb and dared not move.

A blind man who is not afraid of 10 meters or 20 meters is afraid of a cliff of several hundred meters.

Zhang Qilin was puzzled, but it didn’t matter, this could also be considered as throwing oneself into someone’s arms.

The blind man's body was pulled straight by the mute. If he were able to move now, he would have wanted to compete with the mute.

This is a rip-off.

What should I do if a blind man dies? I, a blind man, still want to live.

"Don't be afraid, blind."

The mute touched his head and said, "Look, this is the sunset you like."

Hei Xia Zi opened his eyes and dared not move a step, looking at the scenery outside. They were halfway up the mountain. The setting sun was getting bigger and bigger, as if it was fading away and they were rising. This interweaving blurred the blind man's eyes.

The prerequisite is not to look under your feet, otherwise a blind man would have no courage.

There's no village in front and no shop behind. If you fall down, you'll smell like watermelon.

The dumb and the blind have made great sacrifices.

After finally reaching the top of the mountain, the blind man sat on a big rock to rest. There was no way he could do that; it was just that his legs were weak, not that the blind man was a loser.

Zhang Qilin put away the basket and removed the mechanism so that the blind man could not escape.

The blind man, who had recovered, looked at the mute.

"You haven't been out for so many years."

"Ah."

Going out to buy food and seeds doesn't count. He really didn't go out. He was very obedient and waited here for the blind man.

The blind man stood up and said, "Let's go. Is there a room? Is there food? Can I take a shower? I stink."

"Yes, it doesn't stink."

Zhang Qilin’s words made the blind man even more confused about how to respond. He was really not like this before. Was he stimulated or what?

Ask the mute when the time comes.

The house in the mountains came into sight soon. In the huge Zhang family land, there was only one mute. Maybe that was the reason why he changed.

However, the mute is now a farmer in the Zhang family.

Along the way, there were corn fields, potatoes, wild vegetables, vegetables, chickens, ducks, cows, and sheep, but the most interesting thing was the horses.

I didn't expect that a mute could be so interesting.

This pastoral life is pretty good, no wonder your face is round.

I don’t know whether the flesh on my body is round or not.

As the blind man walked, he unconsciously approached the mute.

Zhang Qilin's eyes were filled with joy, but when the blind man looked at him, he immediately switched back to his indifferent expression.

When we arrived at the yard, we saw a place with a strong atmosphere of life. This was where the mute lived. Everything was in order. It was hard to imagine that the mute was such a clean boy.

"Dumb, where is my room? I want to take a shower."

Zhang Qilin turned around and went to the room to get out his clothes, then took the blind man to the bathroom he had renovated.

The wooden barrel inside was filled with steaming hot water, and next to it were soapberries and pancreas.

The black bear was happy at first sight, and the mute was quite considerate.

I closed the door and took a shower happily.

As he put on his clothes, he muttered, "This dress fits me well."

Zhang Qilin turned around to cook: white radish and mutton soup, hand-shredded mutton, steamed cured meat, pork stewed with vermicelli, blanched vegetables, and white rice.

When the blind man came out and saw this sumptuous table, his eyes narrowed with smile.

"Dumb, I won't be polite."

He has been eating light food recently and needs some meat to supplement his diet. How can a mute be so considerate?

The sounds of insects and birds chirping, along with the arrival of night, made Black Bear suffer from a rare insomnia.

This day was like a dream.

Zhang Qilin: ... Capture the blind man’s stomach. Success.