Tomb Raiders Notes: If Innocence Had a Brother

After the boat left the cave, the sun was setting to the west.

The little brother couldn't hold on and fell down. After placing the three of us under a tree, I volunteered to help my brother treat his wounds. Uncle San and Pan Zi are moving the things on the raft down

With my back to the two of them, I took hydrogen peroxide to the little brother and applied it to the wound. The unconscious little brother didn't wake up. The wound stopped bleeding originally, but after such a torment, blood came out again.

I took out a small plastic vial from my coat pocket, a soft plastic vial that costs one yuan for eye drops, and sucked it into the blood. Then I poured the hemostatic medicine and gauze again. After finishing the work, I helped to move things.

"Uncle, how much of the good things in this tomb can you give me?" The sun went west again, and the sky became red.

The third uncle was smoking a cigarette and said angrily, "You brat, you are the only one who is worried about the affairs of the third uncle's shop, so this benefit will not be yours."

Just when my third uncle and I were arguing, Wu Xie woke up with a loud cry.

Pan Zi and I walked up to him and looked at him. Pan Zi pointed to the sky and said, "Did you see it? Damn it, we are finally out."

Wu Xie touched the back of his head: "You kid, are you going to beat me up?"

"Come on, it's Uncle Pan. It's useless if someone else gives him a light blow. If it's heavy, you're going to die." I opened his hair and there was a small bump.

Dakui woke up and was beaten by his third uncle, and Pan Zi made up for it.

Pan Zi drove the cows and took everyone to the village. "Uncle Pan, please teach me." I sat on the other side of the bullock cart and watched Pan Zi herding the cattle with envy.

Pan Zi laughed and said, "You are a good college student, why should you learn to drive cattle?"

I said that driving cattle is also a technical job. Times are changing too fast these days. One more technology will give one more way out in the future.

Pan Zi was stunned by what I said and didn't understand what the future would be like after driving cattle.

After arriving at the guest house, we took a shower and everyone sat downstairs and ordered a few dishes. While eating and joking with the waitress, the third uncle asked: "Hey, sister, do you have any places of interest here?"

I took a bite of the big steamed bun in my hand and thought to myself, what kind of country man would dare to go to a famous place to rob a tomb? I pushed the fried pork liver that Wu Xie ordered towards my brother.

The waiter said that he, like you, came to the barren mountains and ridges in search of "famous places of interest". I had seen more than a hundred but also eighty. He also told the story of a landslide that killed more than a hundred heads.

The next day the waiter asked a child to lead the way, and he met an old man driving a bullock cart on the way. Pan Zi got angry when he saw the old man running away, so he pulled Mucangzhuan and hit him at his feet. The old man danced in Swan Lake with him. It seemed like it was bouncing around, and Wu Xie was very happy to see it.

Pan Zi's marksmanship is extremely accurate. Wu Xie was taught by Pan Zi when playing Mucang, but at that time it was flying saucer, and Wu Xie even won a prize.

When we arrived at our destination, we saw a bunch of military tents that were quite eye-catching.

After discussing it in the evening, Uncle San squatted on the ground in a circle, touched a handful of soil, put it under his nose, smelled it, shook his head, and walked a few more steps.

I pushed Wu Xie and asked in a low voice, "Has our third uncle learned the skills of my master's dog?"

Wu Xie felt so tired, "That's because my grandfather trained a dog to sniff dirt because his nose was broken. Go back and give me a good look at my grandfather's notes."

Several people turned on the cyclone shovel, and soon they saw a large brick wall. The little brother pulled out the turning head with two fingers.

Facing the thief's cave is the sarcophagus, and behind the sarcophagus is a road. The third uncle invited us in and lit a few ever-burning lamps to light up the tomb.

Pan Zi sighed and walked towards Ding. I grabbed him and said, "Uncle Pan, we must obey the organization's arrangements and cannot act without authorization."

Pan Zi hit me on the chest, "Wait until I get you something good."

He quickly climbed up and cheered, "Third Master, there is a treasure here."

My Lord Pan, there is a bigger treasure in the sarcophagus.

"Stop messing around, come out quickly!" said the third uncle. He looked at the younger brother's face and felt that something was wrong.

After some exchanges between the Tufuzi team represented by the younger brother and the Blood Corpse of the Ancient Tomb Sect, the two parties reached an agreement and determined that the meeting would end before dawn.

To show their sincerity, the Tufuzi team knelt down and kowtowed.

While kowtowing, I suddenly remembered a fanfic I watched in my previous life. As soon as the senior entered the tomb, he took his mp3 player with him, plugged headphones into his ears and made a hip-hop rap background music for one person and one corpse. Now that I think about it, senior is indeed a senior. Replacing the "clucking" sound with "hei, man" and "yaoyaoqikenao" is quite a relief.

In the end, the little brother said that he would enter the village quietly and refuse to open the wooden warehouse.

After walking for half an hour, a burglar's cave appeared in the tunnel. The third uncle was afraid that others would get there first, so he hurriedly went to check. After speeding up and walking for about ten minutes, we arrived at the main tomb area.

Opening the Seven-Star Mysterious Coffin is the same as opening the blind box. If you have good European energy, you can open a rare item. For example, the "foreigner style" discovered by Pan Zi falls into this category.

Pan Zi wanted to reach in and grab something, but the little brother grabbed his shoulder, which made Pan Zi's mouth tremble in pain. "Don't move, the real master is below him."

The third uncle was very excited when he heard that. He said on the spot that I am not a professional in stealing female ghosts. I am good at dealing with zombies. I took out the black donkey's hooves and started to attack her.

I thought to myself, Third Uncle, if you had put your passion for zongzi into Aunt Wenjin, I would have become a cousin long ago.

At this time, Dakui tugged on Wu Xie's clothes and said tremblingly that we had a mole.

There was a sound in the sky, and Fatty made his debut. There is an earthen pot on the head, and it is in an Egyptian pose. The person who designed the earthen pot is also a talented person, and there are two holes for the eyes.

Could this be the true purpose of the earthen jar?

The scene was very awkward, and both sides fell into a long silence. Me, "Your look is quite unique."

Pan Zi cursed, "Damn it, I'll kill you in Yimucang." After saying that, he set up Mucang. After one blow, the jar shattered, leaving a ring around his neck. The little brother picked up the knife and chased after him.

Third uncle Pan Zi Dakui went to one side of the room, and I followed Wu Xie to the other side.

"Brother, I want to discuss something with you." Wu Xie looked through the bag left by the fat man, and I squatted next to him.

"If you fart, hurry up." Wu Xie was probably frightened by the fat man just now, and his elegance and gentleness followed the fat man just now.

"Brother, I didn't want to come at first, but what my third uncle said about the children of the Wu family, and I felt that if I didn't come, I would be sorry for his troubles." I fiddled with the flashlight left by the fat man, paused, and then continued. .

"But along the way, I found that I really couldn't do it." Wu Xie turned around and looked at me after hearing this.

I leaned over and held his head. "The gloomy look on your face in the tomb made me wonder if you were possessed by a ghost. Don't scare people."

Wu Xie opened my hand and said, "Tell me what you mean."

"Hehe, my brother understands me." I smiled innocently and pointed to the hole in the ear room, "I will go out through the hole made by the fat man and wait for you up there."

Wu Xie hesitated, "Then you have to tell Third Uncle."

"That won't work. I can't put Third Uncle's bad temper in the coffin. I can only kill him first and then show him off."

Wu Xie finally nodded and said, you kid, just get out of here. When he and his third uncle come out of the tomb early in the morning, you will bear the burden and apologize. When the third uncle makes his move, he will be there waving flags to cheer him up.

Waving my hand, I followed the Robber Cave back to the ground and headed straight to the camp. I remembered that in the original book, the exit where the last few people escaped was on the short cliff near the Robber Cave.

After walking a few steps, his ankle was grabbed and dragged aside. The flashlight glanced at the Hydra Cypress. I quickly untied the belt around my waist, took out the bulging belt, opened a small opening and sprinkled it on my body. The belt in my waist was filled with Tianxin rock powder.

The stolen pen became a fire, and the third uncle of the Southern School dug holes one after another, leaving behind one mystery after another, which became more and more confusing as we went further. At that time, there was a great analysis on Douban. Zhang Qiling knew too much about the scholar with the iron mask. What was the secret of the silk books of the Warring States Period that Jude Kao took to the United States? He has been pursuing various silk books for so many years. The most important thing is, how did a Lu Shang king involve so many things? of silk books.

The biggest motivation that prompted me to act alone was that both my third uncle and Zhang Qiling acted alone in the tomb. Both parties would read the eight formations book and map and were familiar with the tomb's circuit, so the real silk book was replaced by one of the two parties.

I poured half of the Tianxin Rock onto my body, took out my little brother’s precious blood, even though it had solidified, and dabbed it on my face with some water. Walking towards the camp, you can see the vines of Hydra cypress around you, which makes you feel like you are dancing with snakes.

When we arrived at the camp, we pulled out a small package from the bottom of the equipment we left behind, checked that the contents were not damaged, put the tools we needed on ourselves, and followed the Hydra Cypress directly to our final destination.

From the top of the snake cypress, I used the moonlight to get a general view of the tomb, and I nervously looked for the location of the green-faced fox corpse. That thing is a mental attack, it's so disgusting.

All the way away from the green-faced fox corpse, I admitted that I was gambling. Although the green-faced fox corpse finally ran behind Fatty and was shot in the head by Pan Zi. But that was only after Wu Xie and the other party saw eye to eye.

I boldly speculated and carefully verified, guessing that eye contact is probably a necessary condition for activating the corpse.

There were no dangers along the way, and I got to the bottom. Even Uncle San or Zhang Qiling couldn't come in a while. Taking a deep breath, I walked around the altar, pressing and pressing.

The sacrificial altar sank halfway down, and a series of mechanisms made loud noises in the empty cave.

I ran towards the coffin, my dear, such a big bronze coffin. Taking out the wire in my hand, I started working on the upper right corner of the bottom of the coffin.

The ancient forging process was limited, coupled with the corrosion of the years, after steel wire cutting, a hole was quickly opened, revealing the second layer inside.

I can only thank King Lu Shang for not having the luxury to have jade inlaid at the bottom of the coffin.