Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

"But why are you being hunted?"

Zhang Jingzhi didn't understand, and neither did the clan leader.

The two of them blinked their big innocent eyes and stared at the blind man without blinking.

I want to know whether he was discovered while digging up someone's ancestral grave, or whether he was kept by a rich woman and this is what happened to him because he deceived the rich woman for only money.

After all, the blind man's physique looks strong, and rich women like young, strong and wild men.

Blind man is suitable.

Moreover, the blind man's moral integrity has always been touching. He can even sacrifice his looks for money.

Black Bear: . . . . . .

"You two should keep your heads down. Can't you think about the blind man a little bit? I am not that kind of person. The blind man sells his art but not his body."

"Oh~oh~"

The two men looked up at the blind man at the same time, they didn't believe it.

"You can just lie to the clan leader about this kind of thing. It's useless to lie to me."

Zhang Qilin looked at Zhang Jingjing and said, "I'm not easy to fool either."

Hei Xia Zi was almost laughing because of the two of them. How did these two idiots survive to this day? Is this what it means when fools have good fortune?

Damn, it turns out the blind man was too smart, so he suffered an unexpected disaster.

"Skin, there is a group of psychopaths who have set their sights on the blind man, wanting to achieve immortality. They chased after him relentlessly, and he killed a group of them, and then another group came. There have been fewer talented people in recent years.

Annoying.

A blind man has to be paid to kill someone, but they actually took advantage of him for free.

Be careful when you go out, these people are omnipresent."

Although Hei Xia Zi is in a miserable state, he is not dumb. He is ruthless and cruel. The cost is too high and it is not worth it. People may give up because he is difficult to deal with.

"And don't bother with the Nine Gates either. They are a bunch of gravediggers. Instead of digging the ground properly, they are actually thinking about immortality. If you get involved in these things, you will not end up well."

Zhang Qilin looked at the blind man and asked, "What the hell is this? Tell me what the outcome will be."

Hei Xia Zi held his forehead with his hand. Where did this brainless little idiot come from? Why did he feel that the mute was getting more and more stupid? Why did his IQ regress? The Zhang family also has this problem.

I still need to get some medicine for the mute.

I don’t know if the medicine for Alzheimer’s disease can cure muteness. As a blind man, I am really worried about it.

He looked at the scenery again, well, it was the same as the mute, so he couldn't hold on to it, these two guys were hopeless.

"Zhang Dafoye of Jiumen was a big shot in his day, but later his brain went bad and he wanted to live forever. I don't know the details, but he held a nationwide search for Zhang Qilin. Luckily, you didn't go, you idiot.

In order to get the job done, someone sent a fake one over. I don't know why that guy thought he was the real Zhang Qilin.

Funny, is it possible that only blind people can recognize fakes? "

Zhang Jingzhi objected.

"No, the clan leader often suffers from amnesia. That guy shouldn't have amnesia. Only those who are not mentally ill should be embarrassed to pretend to be him. Does he think he is mentally ill?"

Hei Xia Zi was speechless and asked, "Why are you still so proud?" He ignored him and continued speaking.

"They went to Siguniang Mountain to look for clues, and no one knew where they got the channels. But this time it lasted for three years, and the Nine Gates and the higher-ups suffered heavy losses. The faker saw that something was wrong and ran away."

Zhang Qilin nodded, he was a smart guy.

"Then Zhang Qishan and Jiumen were in trouble. I heard that Zhang Qishan's adjutant is missing. Who knows, but his ending is definitely not good.

What happened after that is unclear.

I am not interested, I just know they were sent down to the countryside, and I don’t know how many of them will survive.”

Hei Xiazi doesn't care about this. It would be best if Jiumen fell. Otherwise, relying on the background of the people who came to him, would Hei Xiazi still have a way to survive?

Really, the tomb robber should just pray for wealth, why does he pray for immortality?

This is not immortality. At most, it is longevity with an ageless appearance. It cannot increase your IQ. It is a useless thing.

Hei Xia Zi thought about his eyes and the bronze door, and he became so angry that his teeth were itching. Why was it that the Zhang family was fine when they went in, but he became blind when he went in? What a problem.

He is half blind and his eyes look strange.

But when he thought about the mute's amnesia, he felt that it would be okay for him to be half blind.

It turns out that people's feelings are based on comparison.

Compared to Jiumen, the blind man felt that he was doing well again.

Even if we can’t beat the dumb, we’ll always have to beat the past.

Zhang Qilin looked at the blind man. That was it. That was all. It might as well be a movie.

The blind man was so angry that he almost laughed. He was not a storyteller, so it was good enough that he could do this.

What? You still want a blind man to perform?

Zhang Jingzhi said that if the blind man was willing to perform, he and the tribe leader would watch.

Black Bear: . . . . .

The silly roe deer is naturally black.

"Let's just have some noodles tonight."

After talking about the scenery, I went to make noodles.

Zhang Qilin immediately pulled the blind man over to practice with him.

"Mute, what are you doing? You want to beat the blind again. Mother Bai Ma is watching."

Hei Xia Zi rejected the dumb man's request for a competition.

"No, you have to fight."

Zhang Qilin shook his head.

"Explain it to me clearly, mute."

"If you don't beat me, I won't be able to eat."

Hei Xiazi refused, "How can I not eat? I have already digested my lunch long ago."

I have already eaten so much for lunch, how can I not have enough for dinner? It’s just a bowl of noodles, why would I be so dumb?

Seeing that the blind man was unhappy, Zhang Qilin did not force him. He took the black gold ancient knife and began to sweat profusely. For the blind man, the mute was even more powerful. This was also a visual feast.

It's really not easy for a mute to maintain his abdominal muscles.

The hands are rounder, the face is rounder, the legs are rounder, and how did he preserve these abdominal muscles? This mute must have something.

"Okay, come over and take the noodles out.

Blind man, chieftain, eat it while it's hot. If it's not enough, I'll cook more."

As he spoke, Zhang Jingjing brought out a stainless steel basin filled with seafood noodles. There were many varieties, with more seafood than noodles.

It's really generous. No wonder the mute got fat.

Zhang Qilin wiped the sweat off his body and went to the kitchen.

The blind man thought the mute was going to get the bowl, so he took the chopsticks himself.

The mute pointed to two other stainless steel basins filled with seafood noodles and said, "Choose for yourself."

Zhang Qilin's voice was filled with a hint of excitement.

He found it funny to see the blind man staring in amazement.

The scenery says that it is a simple meal, but it is not just a simple meal.

Seeing that the blind man didn't make a choice, he just picked up a stainless steel basin and went out to eat.

The black blind man swallowed his saliva. Although it tasted good, it seemed like he couldn't eat it.

Or you can save it for a midnight snack.

After the blind man had gotten over the dilemma, he no longer troubled himself and a solution immediately came to him.

I happily started eating the seafood noodles in the stainless steel basin. After all, the scenery and cooking skills were impeccable.

Slurp, slurp, these are the sounds of people eating noodles.

In the end, the dumb man and Jingjing had eaten everything, but the blind man still had half left.

"The view. I'll save it for a midnight snack."

"can."

Zhang Qilin: ... How can we do this? We should have finished eating it all.

The time for today was enough, so he carried his mother back home again, as she also wanted to go to bed.

Under the moonlight, several people returned to their rooms with full stomachs. In the middle of the night, Hei Xia Zi suddenly got up, heated up the noodles and ate them all.

Only then can I sleep peacefully, because waste is shameful.