Tomb Raider: The Zhang family signed in for a hundred years, and I was invited out of the mountain

Just when everyone wanted to check the situation, a woman's voice suddenly came from inside, "Don't come here!"

"Is there any clothes, throw a piece of clothes here!"

Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, but still threw the clothes over.

Then everyone only heard the sound of changing clothes, and then a woman appeared in front of their eyes.

That person was very petite, wearing Wu Xie's clothes as if he was wearing a coat.

"Aunt Chen Wenjin!"

Wu Xie was surprised, she didn't expect Chen Wenjin to be waiting for them here.

She saw Wu Xie and walked over, stroked his hair and said, "You have grown up too!"

Wu Xie froze for a moment, then introduced the identities of Zhang Yening and others to Chen Wenjin, and then assured her that these people were trustworthy people.

Chen Wenjin just nodded superficially. For him, apart from Wu Xie and the little brother, everyone else could be "it".

Zhang Yening naturally didn't care about this.

Then Zhang Yening said, "Wu Xie, you should have a question, right? Ask quickly, we will continue on our way later!"

Wu Xie was taken aback, and said, "Master Zhang, do you know what question I want to ask?"

Zhang Yening said: "You should come here because you want to know the cause and effect of the matter? Everything about your third uncle, and what's going on with Huo Ling."

Hearing this, Wu Tianzhen's eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, and he asked, "Master Zhang, you, how do you know that I want to ask these questions?"

Hearing this, everyone around was taken aback.

Even Chen Wenjin is no exception.

From the very beginning when she was pretending, she saw that the man they called Master Zhang was not simple.

Now he can actually see through other people's minds, could it be that he has something to do with "it"?
Thinking of this, the vigilance on Chen Wenjin's face became even more serious.

However, Zhang Yening did not explain.

Seeing this, Wu Xie couldn't say anything more, so he turned to Chen Wenjin and said, "Aunt Wenjin, can you tell me all this?"

In fact, Master Zhang was right, he really wanted to know all this.

That's why he came to this place.

Chen Wenjin was silent for a moment, and looked at the people behind Wu Xie, especially Zhang Yening.

She was still a little afraid of these people in her heart.

The fat man said, "Don't worry, we are all Wu Xie's friends, not bad people."

Chen Wenjin smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it, anyway, these things will be known sooner or later. But you ask a lot of questions, how about asking them one by one?"

Wu Xie nodded and said, "Well, the first question is, can you tell me what's going on in Xisha?"

Chen Wenjin glanced at Wu Xie, and sure enough, this was the issue she was most concerned about, and then she led them to a place similar to a personal room.

There are her bed, chairs, and even underwear made of leaves and grass.

These things are basically made of mud.

It's hard to imagine how she survived all these years.

Chen Wenjin asked everyone to sit on the hardened soil, then took out a photo from a clay box and handed it to Wu Xie.

"Look carefully first, who do you know here?"

Wu Xie took the photo and said, "This is you, Boyouping, my third uncle"

"Wait, are you sure that's your third uncle?"

Before Wu Xie could finish speaking, Chen Wenjin interrupted Wu Xie directly.

Wu Xie paused for a moment, then recalled: "That's right, my third uncle was like this when he was young."

Chen Wenjin said: "Next, I may tell you something that you may not believe. Are you sure you are ready to know the truth now?"

Wu Xie said: "Death early and rebirth early, what am I afraid of? Even if you tell me that my third uncle is actually a woman and that I was born by him, I can still believe it. Just tell me. It's been two years now, and I I can believe anything."

Chen Wenjin said: "It's still the same question as before, are you sure he is your third uncle?"

"In this world, photos are not the only things that are similar. Two people who are related by blood may also be similar."

"what?"

Wu Xie froze for a moment, then seemed to realize something, "Wait, Aunt Wenjin, are you trying to say that the person in the photo is not my third uncle?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Xie couldn't help but tremble a bit, and all kinds of memories about the third uncle in the past suddenly emerged from his mind.

Wu Xie shook his head and said, "Impossible, impossible!"

When he said the last three words, he almost yelled out, but was immediately held down by Poker Bottle.

"I don't believe it. It's absolutely impossible. Could it be that this person is Jie, Xie Lianhuan?"

Chen Wenjin said: "Actually, the photos are not highly recognizable, and it's normal for you to misread them."

"What about my third uncle?"

Chen Wenjin said: "Your third uncle is indeed with us, but he is not in this photo. He is the photographer who helped us take pictures."

Wu Xie widened his eyes and said, "Impossible, I remember Third Uncle told me that he was the one in the photo about this matter."

Chen Wenjin walked up to Wu Xie and said, "Don't you understand? The so-called Wu Sansheng you see now is not your third uncle at all, but Xie Lianhuan!"

"When he was in Xisha, he broke up with your third uncle, and now he pretends to be your third uncle and lives!"

Wu Xie gritted his teeth and said, "How is this possible? I also met Xie Lianhuan when I was a child, he and my third uncle."

Having said this, Wu Xie paused.

He remembered that Lianhuan was indeed very similar to his third uncle, the third uncle he had been calling maybe...
When Chen Wenjin saw Wu Xie's appearance, he should have reacted, and said with a sigh of relief: "Look, you actually know it, and you yourself feel the problem."

At this moment, Wu Xie squatted down slowly, tears streaming out continuously.

It was hard for him to accept that the person he had been calling the third uncle after living with him for so long was actually Xie Lianhuan pretending to be.

But soon he remembered something, so he stood up and asked: "When Master Zhang and I entered the undersea tomb, we saw a line of blood writing inside, which clearly said, Wu Sansheng harmed me." If you don't die with peace in your eyes, the signature is to break the chain!"

"According to this, isn't Jie Lianhuan dead?"

Chen Wenjin smiled and said, "Try to read it in reverse."

Hearing Aunt Wenjin's words, Wu Xie shuddered suddenly, could he be wrong?

The person who died was actually his third uncle?
If this is the case, then didn't his third uncle died more than ten years ago?

How can he accept this?
Thinking of this, Wu Xie felt even more uncomfortable.