Tomb Raider: Qinling started, the system ran away

——Warm and intimate σ Great God certification special edition——

"Naive! Liangzi!" The fat man fell, and the moment he landed, he obviously hit some kind of iron box, made a bang, and then fell to the ground again.

Fortunately, the fall was not serious, but he and Gu Yuliang separated immediately.

It's pitch black and it's very cold in here.

"I'm here! We just fell on something like an iron box!" Wu Xie whispered, "I don't know where Huo Zhezi fell. Liangzi, is there still fire?"

As soon as Wu Xie finished speaking, Gu Yuliang made a cold firework

All four of them were stunned by the flames.

"Did you enter the illusion?" Fatty murmured.

In front of them was a very dilapidated railway station platform. A black train was parked in front of the platform. The body of this train was covered with dry mud and rust spots, like a decayed coffin that had been dug out.

Moreover, all the carriages of the train were welded with iron sheets, and the welded joints were very thick and full of air bubbles, which showed that the welding degree was very high when welding, at least it was completely sealed.

"Damn it, I've seen a ghost, there is a train under Changbai Mountain? I knew we would take the train here, it's a direct train!" The fat man murmured.
Wu Xie looked at the train carefully, walked along the platform towards the front of the train, and said, "Something is wrong. Look at the painting on the front of the train and the font 076 on the front. It should be a train from the war period. The pattern of the military flag is printed on both sides of the front of the car."

"Fatty, I always feel that something extraordinary has happened. It may be beyond our imagination." The fat man said suddenly and seriously, "There is a light on the opposite side, it seems to be a duty room, why don't we go and have a look?"

"Okay." Wu Xie nodded.

When Zhang Qiling followed Wu Xie and jumped onto the opposite platform, Zhang Qiling looked back at the front of the train and frowned slightly.

There was no one in the duty room. On the table was an old foreign lamp, a registration form for entry and exit, a box of ink pads, an official seal, a pen, and an enamel jar.
There is still half a glass of water in the enamel jar, which is still warm, and there is a very old-fashioned thermos at the foot of the table.

It seemed that there was someone in the duty room before, but I don't know what happened, the person had already left.

It won't be long.

The fat man curiously took a look at the entry and exit registration form on the table, and read in a low voice, "Changsha Station [-]... I rely on it! I rely on it!"

"More than 50 years ago?" the fat man cried out all of a sudden, and hurriedly held up the notebook for Gu Yuliang and Wu Xie to read.

Gu Yuliang's heart skipped a beat, it's over, Wen Yin is trying to kill them!

More than 50 years ago, black train, Changsha, 076
All the details can be matched, this train should be the ghost train that Zhang Qishan found!
No wonder the green dragon tattoo is of no use at all, at most it is a little more sensitive... It turns out that in the bronze gate, this tattoo map can actually-go back to the past!
"Brother, do you have any impression of this place?" Gu Yuliang asked.

Zhang Qiling frowned, walked out of the duty room, and walked directly to the front of the car, Gu Yuliang quickly followed.

Gu Yuliang flicked on the flashlight, watching Zhang Qiling pull out the black gold ancient knife and scrape off the mud on the front window of the car, which seemed to be covered with a piece of pale pigskin, tightly wrapped around the glass.

Zhang Qiling knocked on the car window with the handle of a knife, and the nearby iron sheet, the sheet covering the glass immediately fell off.

Just as Wu Xiegang and Fatty ran over, they happened to see a person "floating" in the window of the car, wearing labor uniforms, hanging on the roof of the car.

The corpse looked at the position of the car window coldly, its eyes were already cloudy, the eyeballs were extremely small as big as soybeans, and the rest of the place was full of whites!

"Damn it, who are you going to scare? Fatty, I have seen the human-faced bird Wannuwang before, and you dare to roll your eyes at Fatty." The fat man wanted to take out a detonator to blow up the car, but was stopped by Wu Xie all of a sudden. .

"Don't act rashly." Gu Yuliang thought for a while, looked at Zhang Qiling, and asked, "Brother, what are your plans?"

Zhang Qiling didn't speak, but Gu Yuliang clearly saw that his hand holding the knife exerted some strength.

Apparently his past memories have almost recovered. Although Zhang Qiling and Zhang Qishan didn't have any direct contact during this period, Zhang Qiling must have an impression of some things in this person's life.

"Wu Xie, Fatty, now I want to tell you a very important thing. Tomorrow, a military officer will come here. Later, because of his own selfish interests, he locked up my brother in the Golmud Sanatorium for 20 years." Gu Yuliang said.

"I see." Fatty nodded coldly, "Will that person recognize brother? Have they met?"

"I haven't seen it." Gu Yuliang thought for a while, the archaeology of the Zhangjiapu ruins in Shangsi, Guangxi should have been in 1955-1956, when Zhang Qishan began to search for Zhang Qiling across the country.

From the end of 1962 to the beginning of 1963, the younger brother took the initiative to find Zhang Qishan, and the two officially met.

By the way, there is also Zhang Rishan...

Zhang Rishan, as the nephew of the Zhang family in the northeast, may have met Zhang Qiling.

But even if he had seen it, he probably didn't participate in the search in 1956. Otherwise, based on the memory of his Zhang family, he probably could draw the portrait of the little brother, and Zhang Qishan would not have found so many Zhang Qiling.

"Then take the opportunity to kill him." The fat man said viciously.

"He's Zhang Qishan." Gu Yuliang rolled his eyes, and calmly patted the fat man on the shoulder.

"Who?" The fat man froze for a moment.
"Find a place to rest for the night, we have a little surprise for Master Zhang and Baye Qi." Gu Yuliang stretched his waist and said.

"No, Liangzi, rest? In this case, you can also rest? We were still inside the bronze gate of Changbai Mountain last second, and now we suddenly ran to Changsha Railway Station more than 50 years ago... Gu Yuliang!" When Gu Yuliang walked directly towards the duty room, he could only look at the fat man and walk there.

In the small duty room of the station, four big men huddled on the ground, and a layer of tarpaulin was spread on the ground. Fortunately, the duty room was not so cold.

"I'm in Changsha, and I've never encountered such a cold winter." Wu Xie looked at the snow outside and said.

"Beijing does have this kind of weather." Fatty replied, and suddenly asked, "You said that if we really went back to 50 years ago, you, me, Liang Zi, the three of us would be fine, we haven't even been born yet. What should I do, little brother?"

"Walking on the street one day, when two little brothers met, one greeted the other, 'What a coincidence, you have this face too', and then both of them wanted to show their tattoos on a whim, to see whose tattoos More authentic..." Fatty laughed out loud as he thought about it.

Wu Xie shook his head aside, and said, "Impossible, if my little brother sees another self, he will probably kill him with a knife."

"That won't work, naive, then we have to stop it."