Tomb Raider: Tore down my coffin of King Lu, and wanted to get out of the tomb

Everyone set off again.

After walking the rugged mountain road I saw last night.

Banai appeared in front of everyone.

It was like being abandoned by the modern world.

There are wooden buildings everywhere in this village.

The attic for living is no more than two floors.

The roads in the village are paved with stones.

Because of the well at the entrance of the village, the road surface is quite muddy.

Just turned a corner and saw Banai.

This made everyone confused.

"oops!"

"If I had walked a little bit yesterday, I would have been able to reach Banai!"

“You can sleep in a comfortable bed!”

The fat man said regretfully;
"What a pity, what a pity!"

Lu Zhen glared at the fat man:
"Why, do you have an opinion on my decision?"

The fat man shrank his head instantly: "No, no! No, no!"

"Just sigh, Mr. Lu!"

Lu Zhen snorted twice:

"Go in and have a look."

Everyone bypassed the well at the head of the village, looking around curiously.

The village has a very distinct southern architectural style.

In addition, there are too many decorations on the house.

There are even ones that hang on the forehead with a whole ox bone.

Lu Zhen walked into Banai with a dozen people, observing everything here curiously.

And the people here also looked at everyone curiously.

People in the village wear more modern clothes.

Some men wear mandarin jackets, long gowns, and Chinese tunic suits.

And girls dress more fancy.

Ripped jeans, flared pants, vest straps, shirts.

The relationship between men and women is as exaggerated as after an era.

Everyone continued to walk in.

Saw some modern items.

Such as telephone poles, wires, and canteens.

There was even a village hall.

But that's all there is to it.

This small village seems to have been forgotten in a corner by time.

And then modern society glimpses here and there still individual human settlements.

So something that represented civilization was sent.

But that's about it.

Wu Xie walked to the canteen.

The keeper of the store was a sickly young man.

He was wearing a rough linen mandarin jacket and flared trousers.

He was lying on the ground, writing something attentively.

Lu Zhen knocked on the glass counter:
"Boss, ask me something."

The young man ignored it. It should be said that his attention was completely attracted by the books on the ground.

Lu Zhen frowned, louder and shouted again:
"Buy something, boss!"

Only then did the young man notice Lu Zhen's existence.

"Ling...Ning...what do you want to buy?"

The young man pondered the pronunciation of "You" in his own mouth.

After confirming, he cracked his big yellow teeth and said to Lu Zhen with a smile.

Lu Zhen frowned:

"Bring me something to eat."

Lu Zhen took 100 yuan from Wuxie and put it on the counter:
"By the way, inquire about something."

"Where are there any older people here who can speak and understand what I say?"

Lu Zhen asked, and suddenly found that the attention of the young man in front of him was attracted by other things.

"Hello..."

Lu Zhen knocked on the glass counter helplessly.

The young man took a deep breath and held up the banknotes like an imperial decree:
"A hundred-dollar bill!"

"Is this a hundred-dollar bill?!"

The attitude of the young man was very shocked, as if he had never seen a hundred dollar bill before.

Lu Zhen couldn't help being amused:

"Don't be surprised, answer my question, the money is yours."

The young man took a deep breath as if waking up from a dream.

He carefully put the money on the counter.

He replied with a poor honorific:

"The oldest person here is in the village office at the end of the village!"

"He is the chairman of the village committee and has been here for almost 30 to [-] years!"

The young man said respectfully.

He noticed the clothes Lu Zhen was wearing.

The lifeless eyes instantly burst into brilliance.

"Oh……"

Lu Zhen looked at the so-called village tail:

After a dozen wooden attics.

The only masonry house standing under the stone wall.

There is a big badge on it.

It's just that the color has faded and become paper white.

Lu Zhen nodded: "Understood."

"Your kidney wasn't cut to buy a mobile phone, right?"

After looking at the village office, Lu Zhen suddenly asked,
The young man blinked in confusion:

"what?"

Lu Zhen shook his head and sighed.

"Why are you here alone?"

"Where are your parents?"

Even if he didn't open the Youming pupil, Lu Zhen could still find a long scar on the kidney of the young man's abdomen.

The young man's eyes dimmed:

"They went out to work."

Everyone listened and sighed.

Another left-behind child, depending on his age.

At least eighteen.

I don't know why his parents didn't take him to the big city.

The young man turned around and picked up a thread-bound book lying on the floor.

"They said that as soon as I finish copying this book, they will come to pick me up!"

"But I've already copied 340 twice!"

The young man stared at Lu Zhen, his eyes wandering over his everyday clothes:
"Do you have any books?"

"I want to read!"

"I want to be a literate person when my parents pick me up!"

Everyone looked at each other.

They came to travel and fight, how could they bring books?
Look at the child's eyes shining with hope.

Lu Zhen couldn't bear it.

He pulled out the thickest book from his portable space and put it on the counter.

"Of course there are books."

Lu Zhen said, put his hand on the book, and Xianli began to read the contents.

Is it medicine?
Lu Zhen felt quite strange in his heart: "This book is for you."

He had already made a decision to give the thickest book to this young man.

Originally, he was only asked to learn words.

Unexpectedly, he came up with a hodgepodge of medical skills.

Is this fate?

Lu Zhen smiled and shook his head.

Since it was predestined, why did he travel through time?
The young man stared at the book, which was as thick as two fists, dumbfounded.

He bowed gratefully to Lu Zhen who left.

Wu Xie looked at the young man with a complicated expression.

"Oh, what a pity."

The fat man sighed for a while, and he patted Wu Xie on the shoulder:

"Don't take it to heart."

"There are many people in the world who are more miserable than him."

Wu Xie rolled her eyes and decided to ignore the fat man.

Everyone walked into the village hall.

What appeared in front of me was a sun-dappled meeting room.

A gray-haired old man sat on a chair.

Basking in the sunlight that leaks in from the roof.

because of the angle.

Everyone can only see his white hair and beard.

"Are you dead?"

"Don't be a zongzi, then you'll be in trouble!"

The fat man muttered softly.

Wu Xie glared at him: "You've become a rice dumpling!"

"Didn't you see that person was still breathing!"

The fat man took a closer look, only to realize that the man was indeed still alive.

The beard on his chest was bouncing up and down slightly.

Lu Zhen walked over, and everyone followed suit.