Tomb Raiders Fake BG "Soul of the Sword"

The author has something to say: Well, this is the life drama we want, as you can see, the little brother is completely broken. [Cover your face and don’t forget to bring your own 30+ blue wave and various lightning rod insulators.If you still feel Lei in this way, let's just treat him as not a little brother.I finally waited until the number of favorites and comments finally passed [-]. I am so happy, congratulations, it was not easy, QAQ.

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This sound has been going on for a week on the third floor of this dilapidated tube building.It rings on time at six o'clock every morning.

'Bontang—'

The sound of the metal hitting the wooden board was not very penetrating but it was very piercing.

In addition, the sound insulation of buildings in this era has always been poor.Sometimes, Ajiu who is sleeping in the living room can hear the lewd sound of [beep——] from the neighbor next door at night.

'Bang bang bang! ! 'Three loud slamming sounds came from the next door, followed by a few uneducated foul language. 'Damn it, it's so fucking early in the morning to keep people from sleeping' Yunyun.

Ajiu completely ignored that voice.She wouldn't care about the kind of guy who couldn't stop at night and couldn't get up in the morning.Her noble employer was up early, or she wouldn't be up at this hour to do things like this.

It doesn't matter, anyway, the trouble will only be found on Zhang Qiling in the end, and it has nothing to do with her.

I don't know what it will be like to see Fatty Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling 20 years later.

What are you doing?

Our Zhang family's family heirloom, the black gold ancient knife knife soul Ajiu is now wearing a light blue apron, holding a kitchen knife in his right hand, and a round onion on his left index finger.I saw her focus on her strength and stabbed down, and Mr. Onion escaped from her fingertips again.The blade tilted, and a bloody cut was made on her slender finger.

What did Fatty and Wu Xie say when they complained about things?Nima?Or peat?

Gee.

Zhang Qiling really didn't know how to be polite.From cleaning the house to cooking.I really feel at ease like a boss.

Treat the combat props as cleaners and cooks, Mr. Zhang Qiling, you can do it!

This is really a shame for her sword soul!

Even Zhang Qiling 20 years later has never let her do such a housework, let alone the current he is not the master who made a blood contract with her.

In a way, she's really narrow-minded.In fact, what Zhang Qiling asked her to do was not a big deal, but for some reason she just couldn't accept it.

Because that is Zhang Qiling?

She maintained a calm expression and her heart was turbulent.The tip of the sharp kitchen knife dug deep into the wooden cutting board—both of which were new ones she bought a few days ago, and the old one was rusted and unusable.

Zhang Qiling, you wait, if I seek revenge, it will not be too late in a hundred years!We have a long way to go.

She was thinking this way in her heart, and she didn't notice Zhang Qiling who entered the kitchen at all.When Ajiu realized it, he had already pulled her wrist, and a blood-colored trace lay obliquely on her left index finger.

By the way, she is a human being now, and there is no blade next to her, and the healing speed will not be so fast, and she is still bleeding out.

Zhang Qiling turned around and went back to the room to bring a roll of bandages, put some red medicine on her wound, cut off a small bandage and tied it.

He glanced at Ah Jiu meaningfully, and there was nothing but contempt in his heart.Then he took the kitchen knife in her hand, and gave her the look like saying, 'Look at how I do it, learn from it. '

What happened next left her speechless.I picked up the round onion that was left aside, folded the five fingers of my left hand and pressed it, and divided it into two with the knife in my right hand. The non-spherical plane made it stand firmly on the cutting board, and the speed of the blade suddenly accelerated. , Soon, the half of the onion lump was cut into neat pieces.

The movements are quite skillful and smooth.Just for a while.

He... is he really that Zhang Qiling?Didn't some woman impersonate her?

She never regarded Zhang Qiling as a useless person in life, but it was too... Maybe he chose the wrong job, cook would be a good job for him.

Maybe it's because her expression is too strange now, Zhang Qiling raised his eyebrows, and handed her the kitchen knife, looking like he was watching the show.She coldly gouged him out and took the knife from his hand.According to the gourd painting, although it is not as neat as Zhang Qiling's cutting, it can be seen, and it is not as embarrassing as before.

Zhang Qiling returned to his cold look at this time, seeing that she was fine, he left the kitchen and returned to his own room.

Watch him separate them with that wooden door.Ah Jiu put down the kitchen knife.

In this house, there are two places she absolutely cannot enter. The first one is a small storage room on the right side of the door. The door is always locked, and Zhang Qiling does not open it at ordinary times. It should be hidden inside. Pour something back.The other place is Zhang Qiling's bedroom.

She doesn't know what he studies in it every day, but she can guess what he does 20 years later.

It's just that she hasn't been trusted by Zhang Qiling yet.

——He believes it or not, it has nothing to do with her.Ah Jiu thought.Anyway, as long as she preserves this ancestor without mistakes (although he is very strong), otherwise she will not be able to exist in the future.

Now she can only think about these messy things to pass the time.Although Zhang Qiling didn't restrict her personal freedom, she couldn't go anywhere without money.She didn't want to keep stealing money from people.

She wandered the streets of Changsha, which made her feel a little awkward after finally adapting to life in the 21st century.

Zhang Qiling is quite different from 20 years later. He has a fixed schedule every day, what time to go to bed at night, what time to get up in the morning, what time to go out, what time to go home in the evening, and he behaves well.Such a regular biological clock should not appear in this person.

Wasn't he a tomb robber 20 years ago?

With this doubt, Ajiu decided to follow.

As usual, Zhang Qiling went out at seven o'clock.Ajiu went out a few steps behind him, keeping a distance and following behind.Zhang Qiling must have found out, but if he didn't say anything and just asked himself to follow like this, it meant that he didn't care.

However, at this moment, Zhang Qiling suddenly disappeared in a flash. She frowned and ran forward quickly.

The location where Zhang Qiling disappeared just now was a T-junction, so he should have turned to another road.But looking around, the streets in the early morning are still a little empty, and there is no shadow of Zhang Qiling anywhere.

On the left is a compound, and the buildings inside are not like a mansion.Ajiu walked to the rusty iron gate, with the words 'XXXX University' hanging beside the gate.

School?Zhang Qiling is a student?

I don't know what his posture is like when he is studying.In her old memories, the children of nobles and royal families would invite high teachers to study in their own mansions, or some private private schools for those children to study.Such large-scale colleges and universities in this kind of country or private home made her sigh that as time went by, all things in time also became different without their knowing.

She collected herself and walked into the campus.The uncle at the gate glanced at her, probably because he was surprised by her outlandish attire, but seeing that she was carrying a briefcase and looked about twenty years old, he thought she was a student of our school and let her in.

At that time, there were only a few scattered students on campus, some girls leaning against a tree to endorse their books, and a few boys doing morning exercises.Crossing the big playground, she turned around and turned to the back of the main teaching building. There was also a building not far from the main teaching building, with a two-story small building sandwiched between the two floors.

Against the background of the two light gray teaching buildings, this building looks a bit gloomy. There are signs of damp on the wall, and the wall behind is covered with ivy.It faces the building on both sides and the wall on one side. From here, the only side with windows is the entrance side, which means that only when the sun is at this angle can the room collect light.

What a strange building.

I don't know what kind of power made her walk like this building like a ghost.When I walked in, I found out that the building originally had three floors, and the first floor was in the depression.She walked down the stone steps, pushed open the door painted in dark ocher, and a harsh sound of "squeak" pierced the air.

The inside is not as bad as imagined, it is a bit dark but clean, someone should come and clean it regularly.

According to the length and width of this building, it is estimated that each floor can have two opposite rows of houses, not to mention the houses with windows near the entrance gate, the rooms opposite the door can basically have no natural light.So what is this kind of dark building used for?

As soon as she stepped into the door, a crisp female voice stopped her.

"Student, you are not allowed to enter this building."

Ajiu turned her head, and there was a female college student in a dark green uniform standing there. The black braids around her ears made her look extra playful and not vulgar.A pair of round eyes are looking at himself.

Ajiu recognized the clothes on her body - when she first met Zhang Qiling in this world, the clothes he wore were of the same style as this one.

Besides, why is this woman so familiar?

"I'm looking for someone." She turned around and said to the girl, "I'm looking for Zhang Qiling."

"Oh, so you are Xiao Zhang's friend." She smiled: "He's not here. Come with me."

She brought Ajiu to one of the teaching buildings, and the girl's attitude was very polite: "I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Chen Wenjin, what do you call my classmate?"

"Wang—Jiu, Jiu. Just call me Ajiu."

"Ajiu... What's your last name?"

"No. There is only one word nine."

She did not ignore the surprise and doubt that flashed in Chen Wenjin's eyes.But Chen Wenjin hid it well: "Then please take care of me, Ajiu."

She nodded, but didn't take it to heart.After all, she doesn't have much communication with these people.

At this time, a clear and gentle voice sounded from behind the two: "Good morning, Wen Jin."

This voice is somewhat familiar.

Chen Wenjin seemed to know the visitor very well, and also said good morning.

The moment Ajiu turned her head, she seemed to freeze for a moment, and she couldn't hide the surprise in her heart.For a moment, she felt that the world was in chaos.

Wu Xie.

The one who was chatting and joking with Chen Wenjin was obviously Wu Xie's immature face.

"New classmate?" He looked at Ajiu and asked.

"No." Chen Wenjin shook his hand at him, and there was some meaning in his smile: "She is Xiao Zhang's friend."

"Oh?" When that 'Wu Xie' heard this, he raised his eyebrows with interest, looked Ajiu up and down, and stretched out his hand to her.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Qi Yu."