[Tomb BG] The wind comes to Wushan

[Tomb BG] The wind comes to Wushan

Author: Green Ting Gem

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I think my drawing skills have improved again.

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Before crossing over, I just want to die,

After crossing, I can't even die.

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Tomb Raiding is like playing a dungeon. It talks about teamwork, cooperation, and awareness. However, no matter how difficult it is to KO mobs and overthrow bosses, it is just a means. The real purpose and focus is still: "touch equipment".

Fat people are fat and courageous, plucking their hair too much, greedy for oranges, purples, blues and even roadside goods, but their hands are black.

Wu Xie was born with a red hand, but people said that the equipment is really valuable, and the price of life is higher.

Even if Zhang Qiling is dressed in an environmentally friendly green outfit, he can still taste delicious and spicy. This kind of small dungeon that can be easily crushed by a single swipe is simply dismissed by the gods.

then……

"Zongniang, this arduous task organization is entrusted to you!"

My name is Zongniang, I’m not Aimu, I’m not Dipies, I’m not a nanny, I’m just a paddler with mixed equipment ╮(╯_╰)╭

> This article is the original heroine, and the hero is the third master.Article Xiaobai Marysu, please be careful if you are disgusted~

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Content tags: Huanxi Enemy, Ghosts, Ghosts, Tomb Raiders, Traveling Through Time and Space

Search keywords: Protagonist: Zongniang, Wu Xie┃Supporting roles: Zhang Qiling, Ye Cheng, Fatty, other Tomb Raiders Aboriginals┃Others: Tomb Raiders colleagues

>>>001 Zongniang

>>>Looking up, there is no one like me.

I just yawned, and I lost that man again.

When I walked aimlessly and somewhat depressedly through a crossroads, I suddenly felt ignorant karma in my heart: I actually walked to the entrance of Line 14 again!Since I vowed to go to his house for dinner in the past two weeks, this man has thrown me at the entrance of Line [-] No. [-] times, and the whole city is like playing ghosts with me .It's a coincidence that I can comfort myself once or twice, but now, it is clear that it is not my tracking technology that is not good enough, but his intention.

Take Line [-], transfer to Line [-] at Yunxi Park, and you can reach my current "guardian" Ye Cheng's house through most of the city - I know this route clearly, but it seems that he knows it better than me.

... Zhang Qiling, I curse you to meet a mad dog when you go out!

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The reason I prefer the subway entrance to the underground walkway is the escalator.Pedestrians can read newspapers, talk, and pick their noses—in short, they can go up or down with "elegant posture" by just one stop.No movement, no physical exertion, not even bending my precious and delicate knees.

It is said that the subway should be very crowded at this point, but I didn't feel bothered at all: I was so empty that even when I habitually stretched my legs and almost blocked most of the aisle, no one jumped out to criticize.

When I saw the weight-loss health care in fashion magazines, I suddenly remembered that old man Chen asked me to do more knee-bending exercises, so that I would stop dragging others down because I couldn't run fast.I thought to myself that I am idle and bored anyway, why not just exercise a little bit.

The result was probably because I was absent-mindedly exercising while reading a magazine, and I didn't grasp the strength for a while. I only heard a crisp click at the patella, which was probably either a fracture or a dislocation.

For a moment, I seemed to see that the faces of those people who were crowded outside the one-meter barrier turned green. They showed terrified expressions, and they all tried to expand the barrier to a two-meter barrier.

I didn't bother to pay attention to them, straightened my knees and continued to read fashion magazines leisurely.

I am detached, I am calm, I am a zongzi and I am proud!

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When old man Chen asked me who I wanted to live in temporarily, I chose Ye Cheng without hesitation, firstly because his house lived in an elevator room, and secondly because this guy was a complete chatterbox.It is embarrassing enough for a man and woman who have never met before to live together. If the other party is a boring guy like Zhang Qiling, I will definitely vomit blood.

Facts have proved that my judgment is indeed extremely correct, but in just three or four months, Ye Cheng has changed from a grim look at this unfamiliar rice dumpling at the beginning, to being wary and yelling casually, even "Zongniang" This nickname was also given to him-ever since he called this nickname in front of people, everyone except a certain speech-impaired person, including Chen Pi Ahsi, have always treated me as a long-term mother-in-law.

"...Where did the person die?" Except for a wall lamp in the foyer, the whole room was dark. In my impression, Ye Cheng, a guy who likes to pretend to be a gentleman, doesn't seem like such a power-saving person.I kicked the brand-name leather shoes that were still stained with mud casually thrown at the door, and I heard gasps and murmurs from the bedroom.

Tsk, it turned out that she brought Niu home.

I flicked on the ceiling light in the bedroom, and saw Ye Cheng pull up the quilt in a panic to cover the woman under him.He squinted his eyes, and when he saw that it was me, he immediately said bluntly: "Zongniang?!"

"Go ahead, I'll just watch and don't talk." I leaned against the door and said to them with a smile. The embarrassed Ye Cheng bit his ear: "Who is she, your sister?"

Ye Cheng didn't know what to explain to her indiscriminately, jumped out of the bed with his pants in his hands, and pushed me away: "Zongzi ancestor, I said, will you let me go tonight? What's so good about doing | loving this kind of thing?" Onlookers? If you really want to see it, I have A| movies of the devils in my computer, and I will copy them all to you someday."

"You mean the ones in the hidden folder of the E drive? Have you downloaded a new one? If not, I want to watch the live." I pushed him to the bed, "Xiong Qi, Brother Ye Cheng."

"...You are enough!" He shoved the wallet into my hand a little rudely, and threw me out of the door like a chicken, "There is a 24-hour KFC downstairs, I beg you to squat there Come on, if you want to eat and order, I will treat you like a brother!" He quickly put down these words, and he slammed the door behind him without giving me any chance to argue.

The voice-activated lights in the corridor flashed a few times at this time, and then went out. A feeling of catching an adulterer in bed but being kicked out of the house by her husband arises spontaneously. Oh, it’s so desolate, so desolate~ I almost want to be with him "The Scholar Lost Heart" was sung at the door of the house.

Counting the few pink bills in Ye Cheng's wallet, I was thinking about how to make the most of them, but I didn't want my feet to be empty, and I rolled down the stairs!

Now I can look directly at my back, my hand clutching my purse is bent at an incredible angle, and once again my poor knee suffers - it's slanted out, very joyous.

Just as I was struggling to straighten my head little by little, the door opened again: Ye Cheng appeared at the door like a god wrapped in a thing that was probably a pillow towel.Yes, the gods, all the gods in the west are like him, naked|male.The corner of his mouth twitched when he saw me, and he touched his neck unconsciously: "Are you all right, Zongniang?"

I shook my head hard and held it steady: "I can't die."

"...You stay at KFC honestly at night, don't run around, tomorrow the dumb Zhang will come and I will ask him to go there to find you, remember!"

I shook my broken hand to signal him to stop talking nonsense.

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There are many people looking up at the sky in front of the KFC gate. Generally, when encountering such a situation, it is either a collective stiff neck or money falling from the sky.I followed along to join in the fun, looked up, ho, someone is going to jump off the building.

At a glance, this building can be regarded as an old-style building, with a total of six floors, and there are countless anti-theft nets, clothes poles and canopies in the middle.Hey, young people nowadays are so dishonest even if they jump off a building.

I think back then I jumped from the top floor of the [-]th-floor Dihua Building without anyone watching. Not only did I hang up successfully, but I also passed through it;

Looking at the dense crowd in three circles and three circles outside, I was suddenly a little upset. "Whether you want to jump or not, don't make people hungry!" I raised one condition after another, threatened again and again, but said to the guy who was still holding on to the guardrail firmly, "Can't you just be a human being? !” As soon as I finished speaking, a crowd of onlookers who claimed to be righteous came up to pull me and warned me not to stimulate suicide attempters.

After pulling the clothes that were wrinkled by the man, I gave him a hard look and shook the clothes to push away the crowd.As soon as I pushed open the door of KFC, I heard exclamations behind me. The polished glass door reflected a black shadow falling from a high altitude. It was pulled by gravity and fell directly on the concrete floor behind me.

Turning his head, the man was indeed not dead, his hands and feet were trembling, and he was afraid that he would lie in the hospital for several months.

I looked at him with some sympathy, shook my head and said, "Brother, you are familiar with the first time, if you want to jump from a building in the future, remember to find a place above the tenth floor without an awning."

Everyone says that as long as he is alive, there are countless possibilities, but I think it is impossible for this man to jump off a building again.

Sighing, I looked at KFC's always bright order board and said to the front desk lady: "Have a spicy chicken wing."

Nowloading...

"New Orleans Baked Chicken Leg Burger, two."

Nowloading...

"Finger-licking original chicken."

"Sorry, no more."

"Oh, then I want medium potatoes."

Nowloading...

"What else do you recommend?" I yawned as I looked at the empty glass case behind the counter.

"... we'll start serving breakfast in half an hour."

"...Then I... have a bowl of chicken porridge with mushrooms and chicken. I'll lie down there for a while, and I'll trouble you to bring it over later, thank you."

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