Try to write the story of Heihua before and after Tomb Raiders Notes

Early the next morning, the market was empty.The black glasses were grounded because Xie Yuhua said that his face was too eye-catching to explain, and he couldn't make a new one for a while, anyway, this time it was just a show and it wasn't dangerous, so don't bother Heiye.He collapsed on the sofa where Xie Yuhua had slept last night, holding another small pink mobile phone in his hand, staring at it with a smile on his lips, and saw that the pink cover of the mobile phone was about to swell into bright red, so he turned on the phone. key.

After the start-up music played, there was a sudden and rapid burst of beeping text messages, and the black glasses were caught off guard and almost bounced from the sofa, and opened it nervously:

Yesterday13:45

Good for you!

FromJieyuhua

Yesterday14:22

Are you done?

FromJieyuhua

Yesterday15:03

Where?

FromJieyuhua

Yesterday17:00

Call back before you die! !

FromJieyuhua

Yesterday21:33

Why does it keep shutting down? ?

FromJieyuhua

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He opened the black glasses and looked at them one by one with great interest. The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became thicker. He didn't put the phone in his pocket until he could recite the time of the last missed call, and then he turned up from the sofa. .

Hey - whoosh!Where did Master Hua go?Grandpa misses you a little~ Grandpa is going to find you now~~

At this time, Xie Yuhua was in a state of being attacked from all sides.

Pan Zi was already in a coma, Xiuxiu and Wu Xie couldn't do anything, the people from Beijing would probably arrive in the afternoon, and there was only him and a few Changsha handicap guys here, so there was really no chance of winning.

Xie Yuhua frowned, "In 36 tricks, why didn't I explain clearly what it means to die and live later?"

Wang Baqiu seemed to be sure of winning, and provoked recklessly: "Master Hua'er, you don't have the skills of the second master back then, this time you are the one who has to wade into this muddy water, and you can't blame us."

Xie Yuhua leaned against the window, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw more and more people gathered below, she was secretly stunned, she couldn't see that such a rough guy was quite powerful, how did the third uncle make this group of people into a mess before? Submissive?You should study hard.

His heart was overwhelmed, so far, he could only gamble. He hoped that the old man's IQ was low enough, and maybe he could get away with it.However, those guys sent to Wang Baqiu's shop probably won't be able to keep them, this is the way to save the handsome.

He smiled casually: "That's up to you, but even if you kill us all, you can't hurt the third master."

Wang Baqiu was startled.

"Because the real third uncle is not here at all." Xie Yuhua sneered.He plays it well, with that sarcasm and all-or-nothing madness in his eyes.

Wang Baqiu's cell phone rang, and when he picked it up, his face changed suddenly, and he cursed: "Damn, go back quickly! The real third uncle is here!!"

Seeing the group of people rushing out like a storm, the empty tea house was left in a mess.The comatose Pan Zi, the trembling Xiuxiu, and the bewildered Wu Xie were like a few injured cubs left alone.Xie Yuhua leaned against the window lattice with a pale face, blowing the cold wind for a while to slow down her heartbeat.This is another narrow escape. I don't know how many times I have escaped from death, and I don't know how many times I can get lucky.He looked at Wu Xie, who was sitting slumped on the ground in a daze, even wearing the mask of the third uncle, he could see how panicked he looked.Xie Yuhua turned her head slightly to one side, unable to bear to look any further.

Such an expression must have appeared on the face of my childhood, right?

Wearing black glasses and wearing his beloved sunglasses, he went out. When he got out of the handicap, he immediately suffered from road blindness.He was about to make a call when he saw a familiar face——

"Yo~ What a coincidence, the Wu family kid~~ Where's Master Huaer?" The black glasses stopped the man who looked like the third uncle, and greeted cheerfully.

The man looked like he was in a hurry to reincarnate, he slapped his hand away and was about to run, but was grabbed back by the black glasses.

"Oh, life is at stake, you have admitted the wrong person!" The man couldn't break free, and said helplessly, "Ah—be careful!"

Before the words fell, the black glasses felt a gust of wind in the back of his head, and subconsciously dodged, only to hear a scream, and when he looked closely, he was holding the half-amputated arm in his hand, and the "third master" had already fallen to the ground, hurting. Had to roll around.

"—Huh?" The black glasses didn't react for a while, but he didn't need to react, because the blood-stained machete had already slashed at the face.

The black glasses clasped the man's wrist and swung it backwards. The pain made him howl like a pig, and the knife fell to the ground with a "bang".There were dense and hurried footsteps behind him, and the black eyes looked back, cursing with a smile: "Fuck - so many people?"

He looked down at the "Third Master" and asked, "Is Master Hua all right?"

The man shook his head weakly.

Black Glasses picked up the knife from the ground, shook off the blood on it twice, and said with a smile: "I don't care who you are, take me to see him later."

The fake third uncle stumbled forward, his face was as white as a piece of paper, a handful of soil was sprinkled on the wound to stop the bleeding, and the only remaining hand was still holding his cold severed arm.It was a wonderful experience, but he didn't dare to stop, because at most he would lose his arm, if he stopped and hummed, the terrifying impermanence behind him might kill him.

Especially when I just witnessed that man holding a machete and beheading more than 20 people with a smile in broad daylight until the edge of the machete curled up.

Such a person, why do you want to find a boss?

The guy was full of fear.

When he came to the appointed tea house, he was immediately dumbfounded. It was like a big battle inside, chaotic, and there were still a few dark drops on the ground, which seemed to be blood.

The black glasses walked in, looked around slowly, and took a deep breath of air.This teahouse was originally the territory of the third uncle, and there were a few young guys staying in it. Seeing the black glasses, they approached murderously.The black glasses smiled slightly, turned back to the man of Jie Yuhua and said, "I'm here, you can go back."

The guy couldn't understand what this lunatic was going to do, but he knew what danger was, so he gritted his teeth cruelly, staggered, turned around and ran away, not daring to look back to see what happened in the teahouse again.He ran with a sigh of relief, until he saw the front of Xie's small restaurant, his eyes went dark, and he fell on the steps of the door.

Not long after Xie Yuhua returned to the market, she saw the clerk rushing in: "Boss, Xiao Chen is back! He didn't kill that bastard!"

A trace of surprise flashed across Xie Yuhua's face, and she saw a few assistants hurriedly carrying the person in, with a severed arm on his chest, and his face was as white as a piece of paper.He leaned down and said with a soft smile, "Well done, thank you for your hard work."

Xiao Chen rolled the whites of his eyes, moved his lips hard, anxiously wanted to say something but couldn't.

"What?" Xie Yuhua leaned closer to listen.

"He... finds... you... go to... the teahouse..."

Xie Yuhua was puzzled: "Who is looking for me?"

Xiao Chen frowned in pain, and scratched his face a few times with his only remaining hand, then shook his head, his consciousness has been lost.

"Take him to treatment!" Xie Yuhua snapped.

The man was carried to the back, and there was a trail of blood on the ground. Xie Yuhua scratched her face subconsciously, and suddenly remembered something.He rushed into his room and took a look, where was the shadow of the black glasses? !

He strolled into the magnificent shop with black glasses, still thinking about the distorted faces of the boys in the teahouse just now, when he can't do it anymore or is really blind, maybe he can write a book called "One Hundred Ways to Make People Talk"?He shook his head to drive away those unpleasant impressions. Extorting a confession is not a pleasant thing in the first place. If they are obedient and obedient, it won't be so troublesome~

The beautiful saleswoman in the shop was too frightened to approach such a hideous and terrifying person with big scars on his face.Hei Glasses was content to browse the items on the shelf by himself. Although the best ones must have been smuggled goods, there were a few that looked good. He was thinking whether to destroy them all or take them back for Master Hua to play with. Woolen cloth?Just thinking about it, the phone rang, and I took out my black glasses to see: From Jieyuhua.

Wang Baqiu's clerk in the shop knew the style of the mobile phone, his expression changed, and he came up and grabbed the shoulders of the black glasses: "—Hello! Who are you?"

Feeling the deterrence in the other person's words, the black glasses smiled slightly, pressed the power off button, then turned around and easily removed the man's arm.