Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

The next day, everyone in Changsha knew about Master Fo and what the adjutant had to say. Master Ba had become a victim, and the one who was taken advantage of was Yin Xinyue from Peking, who was even more miserable.

If this incident had not happened, Yin Xinyue, the head of Xinyue Hotel, would have become a loving couple.

These days, it’s hard to tell who’s a loving couple.

Tsk tsk.

I don’t know who laughed to death.

Anyway, it must have been spread by those people yesterday.

Qi Tiezui noticed that his fellows were looking at him strangely. As soon as he went out, he heard everyone talking about him. He was the one at the center of the storm.

Also, because Qi Tiezui has a good temper and no fighting power, some of the crickets are very loud.

"These days, men are all cheating on marriage."

"That's right, he's good at swindling both men and women. He can fool both of them at once."

“It’s such a complicated relationship.”

"It's not complicated. Let me explain it to you. He loves him, he loves him, he also loves her, and he still has a relationship with him."

. . . . . . . . .

Is this human language?

Qi Tiezui was so angry that he turned around and went back to the shop. He hadn't gone out recently to avoid their gossip. It would pass over time.

If you provoke him, it's like provoking cotton. Qi Tiezui will be angry.

Wu Laogou and Jie Jiu were watching from the teahouse opposite. They looked at each other and smiled. Yes, they were the ones who spread the news.

I've been feeling a bit bored lately.

It’s nice to play Lao Ba.

Er Yuehong smiled knowingly when he saw Huo Jinxi, who was completely relieved. They grew up together as children, and none of them were the same, so they became distant.

Nowadays, friends are gone in an instant and not many of them live to old age.

You may not live to old age.

They may not be alive, so we must cherish them.

Cherish the people they meet.

Survive in this hopeless age.

"Dumb, why did the recent gunfire stop?"

The black bear is not used to it anymore, it’s been almost a month.

"died."

"Who's dead?"

"That shit stirrer."

"This shit stirrer is pretty good."

Before the Wang family had time to evacuate, artillery fire had already reached the laboratory.

Zhang Rishan may have been able to survive the destruction of the Japanese devils and the Wang family because of the support of Master Buddha.

However, that appearance has also been shattered.

When Zhang Qishan saw this, he had already gone crazy.

He took the adjutant's body and cut the Japanese and the Wang family into pieces.

In the end, he pushed his troops to other friendly forces and perished together in the sound of artillery fire.

The adjutant is very important to him.

That's it.

Hei Xiazi was beating a wooden fish. He said it was a way to accumulate merit.

Zhang Qilin: ... As long as the blind man is happy.

When the news of Zhang Qishan's death came out, Jiumen fell silent for a rare moment.

All the forces have returned to their respective positions.

Zhang Qilin planned to take the blind man to see his mother and tell her that this was his wife.

Bai Ma: . . . .

A man's wife is still a wife. You have to see her, even if she is a little darker, has a bigger frame, and is a little taller than a small official.

We still have to meet.

Hei Ye was afraid that the dumb would be sad, so he let the dumb suffer for a few days before he left. Hei Ye's body was almost as weak as cotton.

Anyway, we were escorted by the escort agency all the way and Xiao Jintiao led the way, so the journey was quite smooth.

The boss of the escort agency was grinning from ear to ear. He was a big shot, absolutely a big shot. They couldn’t make that much even if they went back and forth.

That face is like a sunflower.

Why does the blind man feel that the mute who lost his memory seems to have become smarter? That’s not right. Damn, the mute is fooling the blind man.

Zhang Qilin did not feel guilty at all about the blind man's gaze on him; instead, he felt a bit of enjoyment.

That's right, just look at me like this.

Black Bear: . . . . .

Sure enough, the Zhang family has no little white rabbit. Even the kindest mute is mean and mean.

Sesame filling.

The escort agency traveled very quickly and arrived at Motuo smoothly, then they split up.

"Dumb, where are we going?"

Looking at the snow-capped mountains in front of him, Hei Xia Zi was in a good mood and began his journey with an empty mind.

"Lama Temple."

They wrapped their clothes tightly and started walking towards the snow-capped mountains. Hei Xia Zi felt that he was not resistant to the cold and his brain was about to hibernate. The cold wind was howling, and Hei Xia Zi's face turned red, with snow on his eyebrows and eyes.

Turning to look at the mute, he seemed to be walking on flat ground without saying a word, as if he were an elf in the snowy mountains.

The contrast is quite big.

Just as Hei Xia Zi was about to show his teeth, the mute pulled his hand forward.

"Follow me."

The mountain path was steep. If one was not careful, one would probably fall down and be buried on the spot, so the blind man also followed the mute's footprints carefully.

After a few hours, we finally saw the Lama Temple.

The only house you can see in the mountain is a house. It’s not a Lama temple, but it can’t be a Buddhist temple.

Hei Xia Zi straightened his clothes and shook off the snow on his body. Seeing the mute standing, he cleaned him up as well.

"You have to be clean when you see our mother."

"Ah."

Zhang Qilin had been taking care of his mother there for three years. It was the first time he saw her in person, and he felt a sense of homesickness.

Mom, I'm here, I'm here with the blind man.

Hei Xiazi went forward and knocked on the door.

"Hello, is this the Lama Temple?"

Nonsense literature is played out by blind people.

After a while, footsteps were heard from inside and the door was opened. A man in lama clothing opened the door, and a little lama beside him looked at them curiously.

The man had an old face, bright eyes and a penetrating feeling. He was indeed a real master, not a fake.

The black bear has traveled far and wide, and he is better at recognizing people than a mute.

"Hello, Master, we are here to look for someone, her name is Bai Ma."

Hei Xia Zi was a straightforward person, so he immediately stated his purpose.

The master glanced at Hei Xia Zi and then looked at Zhang Qilin steadily.

"Where does the distinguished guest come from?"

"I come from the mountains."

"Where are you going, my dear guest?"

"I'm going to the mountains."

Hei Xia Zi was confused. We didn't come from the mountains, so how come we came from the Northeast? Now I understand. It's the secret code.

The mute mother is very interesting. She needs a secret code when they meet.

There are mountains beyond Wumeng Mountain, and a mute is not a Mongolian.

The master moved aside and walked inside.

"You are the one I'm waiting for. You can meet her."

Hei Xia Zi narrowed his eyes, it turned out to be a secret code.

He looked at everything inside curiously. He had never seen anything like this before. The lamas down the mountain were made of human skin, but that couldn't be the case here.

Walk all the way to the door of the wing room.

"You can see her tomorrow."

When the master left, his steps were a little brisk. Bai Ma's child was thoughtful and he had someone to accompany him.

That's good, this child's heart is alive.

The black bear doesn't care about being ignored. Instead, it feels very comfortable.

At night, after washing, resting and going to bed, the mute hugged him tightly.

This is a Lama temple. Although it is a bit offensive, the old Lama is so smart that he doesn't care, so he cares even less.

In the eyes of people who have achieved spiritual spiritual success, everything is the same, including death.

The fact that he was able to help Bai Ma was because he had compassion.