Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

Blind Qi's wish is to protect his child at home. Although that child is not his biological child, he is the last one in their direct lineage except him.

He arrived too late and was so angry that he died.

Then the unlucky guy Qi Dacong came. As for Qi Dacong, he also had eye disease. When he was a child, he looked like a small bean and looked like the children of his classmates. His parents took great pains to make him taller, so they changed his name. His original name was Qi Yu.

However, this metaphysics is still useful. Since he changed his name to Qi Dacong, he finally grew to the height of an onion, some are 1.8 meters tall, and some are 1.9 meters tall.

Qi Yu originally thought that the name was not nice, but her height was very attractive.

Qi Dacong is Qi Dacong, he is tall.

He is already 1.9 meters tall in the third year of junior high school. His parents no longer have to worry about his height, as he is no longer a 1.5-meter-tall potato.

Later, I grew up and graduated. Luckily, I passed the civil service exam and my life was relatively stable.

As for how he died, he really didn't know.

It was very puzzling. He died without knowing how he died. Was he abducted by aliens? Then what about his chicken stewed with mushrooms?

What to do with his iron pot fish stew.

What to do with his New Year’s Eve dinner?

And what about his frozen pears and candied haws?

I feel sad and want to cry just thinking about him, and what should I do about all the snacks he bought?

His rural courtyard, his rural villa.

The system was speechless when it saw the big boy who kept crying. It picked a host and untied it immediately.

If he finds out, he'll be crying his eyes out.

However, he was also feeling guilty, so he brought all his thoughts here: a big villa in the countryside, a courtyard house in the countryside, there were too many, he would run away if the wind blew.

The system ran away without showing up.

Qi Dacong stopped crying. He thought he might be hallucinating, as if he was in a space.

He called for a long time but there was no system. Well, this is good enough. All his luck was used up when he was taking the civil service exam.

Since I'm here, I might as well make the best of it. I touched my strong body and the sunglasses on my nose and thought, wow, I finally don't have to wear gold-rimmed glasses anymore. This thing is just like a mask. I feel safe when I put it on.

It’s just the issue of finding the child, really, he will cry to death.

This is not the modern era, there is no TikTok to post missing person notices, and there are no high-speed trains. It's just a blood connection from his ancestors, and this thing is only limited to people with eye diseases.

Tsk tsk, there’s no moving train. He really doesn’t know the road, not at all.

If he hadn't been so tall and mighty, and hadn't been wearing sunglasses so that others couldn't see his expression, his eyes, which hadn't been beaten by society, would have been in trouble every minute.

Along the way, life has been really hard for ordinary people.

This was the most dead bodies he had ever seen in his life.

Human life is worthless in this era and no one cherishes it.

The real Republic of China is much more terrifying than in the books.

Qi Dacong was about to cry. He just wanted to find someone to hide with.

He bought a carriage and used it to transfer things into the space.

Thanks to his original body's face and skills, otherwise he would have died before he could go ten miles.

This era is so fucking brutal.

Mom, he wants to go home.

Ancestor, where are you?

Fortunately, in the vegetable market, Qi Dacong finally saw his ancestor, oh no, it was the little prince of the legitimate lineage.

It seems that the people he was protecting are also dead.

It's almost on the chopping board.

"Wait a minute, I want this child."

The vegetable vendor was very happy, as these suckers usually had special fetishes. After all, no one would eat people if they had the conditions.

After receiving the money, he was taken away.

Qi Dacong carried the child back to the carriage.

Qiqige was not afraid anymore. Eji had said that those who were connected by blood were family members.

But it was true that he was so hungry that he had no strength, and he smelled very bad, but his tribesmen did not despise him.

When Qi Tiezui came over, he counted on his fingers, wondering why it was gone.

Wrong, wrong.

"uncle."

"I'm here, you take a good rest, don't be afraid."

Uncle will take you to hide in the mountains. This world is really chaotic.

Qi Dacong took the child to the inn, ordered hot water, and gave the child a nice bath.

I also ordered some porridge and some rice, which I ate with great relish.

Qi Qige was awakened by the fragrance, "Uncle."

"You're awake, don't move."

Qi Dacong picked up the child, wrapped him in a blanket and let him drink porridge.

He ate the roast chicken himself, which was really delicious.

Qiqige: . . . .

But he also knew that he had been hungry for a long time and could not eat meat.

So he slowly drank the porridge as if it were meat. Children love to eat meat, or it can be said that people of that era love to eat meat.

He was really envious when he saw his uncle eating meat, taking a bite here and there, slurping.

The Qi family is a bit generous.

The two of them were wearing sunglasses, one big and one small, and the same clothes, and looked like father and son.

After a week of rest, they stopped and walked and replenished a lot of supplies.

Looking at the things that disappeared out of thin air, Qiqige didn't ask a single question except for his initial curiosity.

Uncle said that they are not suitable to be in the crowd, they are more suitable to live in seclusion.

Otherwise it will be troublesome if someone finds out.

"Uncle, where have you been all these years?"

"I'm from the Northeast, so I'm sorry for bringing out my accent."

There are many mountains, few people, many animals and delicious food.

The original body was fine.

He thinks he can do it too.

As Qi Dacong said this, he scratched his head. Qi Qige felt that Eji and Abu still loved him, and at least his name was not Qi Dacong.

No wonder my uncle doesn’t like to talk outside and always gives simple responses.

If I say too much, I'll seem stupid.

"Uncle, where are we going next?"

"Go home with uncle. If you meet other people of the same clan, you can take them away."

So on the way to Changbai Mountain, Qi Dacong came back happily holding a child.

"Look, nephew, what did your uncle bring back for you? A fellow tribesman."

Qiqige: . . . .

It was a child even younger than him, covered in wounds.

Zhang Xiaoguan was speechless. He had already said that he was not that person, but this man who was as strong as an iron tower just didn't believe him and said that he was the child of their Qi family.

His surname is Zhang, and he is the former Holy Infant. He just crawled back from the ancient city of Sizhou and is really exhausted. He might be either a human trafficker or a child eater.

But he couldn't feel his malice.

The main reason was that he had lost too much blood. It was very difficult for him to come back all the way. He couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep.

Qi Dacong was very happy and kept chattering, so that Qi Qige would not be lonely, because they were the same people.

The Zhang family in Northeast China lives deep in the Changbai Mountains, but there are many mountains in Changbai Mountains, so Zhang Xiaoguan was robbed alive.

When I woke up, my clothes had been changed and were clean, and the wounds on my body were bandaged.

Qi Qige was reading a book, and when he saw that he woke up, he smiled at him.

It looks really good after washing, but it’s a little thin. It will be fine if I take more care of it.

Originally, he thought his uncle was having an illusion, but he also had feelings for him. Could this be the lost member of the Qi family, the pearl in the ocean?

"I'm Qiqige, your eldest brother and a member of your tribe. It was our uncle who brought you back. We will depend on each other from now on."

Zhang Xiaoguan: . . . .

He raised his hand and pointed.

Look carefully, I am not.

Qi Qige looked at him sympathetically, "It's okay, uncle said it's a deformity, but we don't dislike you."

Zhang Xiaoguan retracted his hand, turned around, and faced them with the back of his head. Really, this guy also doesn't understand what people say and has a brain disease.

However, the warmth and comfort he felt all over his body told him that he had met a good person. Never mind, he was tired and didn't want to explain anymore.