Tomb Raider: The Saint of Wanjiang and Her Guardians

Wu Xie was a little surprised: "According to Third Uncle's character, the hidden things are likely to be hidden on the deck. The sound has stopped, I will go up and take a look."

"I go!"

Chi Gu raised his hand to stop her, then stepped onto the boat beside him and flipped over with a little effort.

Chi Gu looked into the cabin and found a bag of things. She threw it directly to Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling took it and opened it. Wuxie saw the name on the bag: "Qi Jin...?"

The fat man was a little surprised: "I have never heard of these names, Yang Daguang, Mu Xuehai, Wu Sanxing, Chen Wenjin, Qi Jin, the matter has not been investigated, but the list of the archaeological team is complete?

But didn’t you just say that the main store would have clues about your uncle’s escape? There’s nothing, Fatty’s…”

Wu Xie covered his mouth and said, "Don't shout! This thunder-listening device is much more powerful than Yang Daguang's. Have you forgotten how loud the sound was when you shouted softly just now?"

The fat man nodded in fear: "I really can't forget it. The sound shook from the top of my head to my heels and made me numb all over.

But… Tian Zhen, if they listen to thunder here, isn’t that the same as committing suicide? And Chi Gu also said that this is the altar! "

Wu Xie flipped through the bag and was a little puzzled: "Tapes!"

Fatty: "Tapes again? There are so many tapes along the way, we can open a thunder museum!"

A few people returned to the shore, and the four of them sat around a hot pot to eat, while Wuxie sat next to the radio with a bowl in his hand, listening to one tape after another.

The fat man took a bite of the meatball and shook his head: "I really admire Comrade Tian Zhen, a bunch of thunder, listening to it back and forth, if it were me, I would have vomited long ago.

And weren’t all the contents destroyed? I’m naive and I don’t believe in evil.”

Liu Sang picked up a piece of tripe and was a little confused: "Who said there is nothing?"

Wuxie suddenly turned around and looked at Liu Sang.

His tripe was right next to his mouth. Seeing a bunch of people staring at him, he didn't know whether to eat or not. He simply put the bowl down: "Those tapes are full of noise, but the tracks of those tapes are very strange."

Wuxie: "Play the track?"

He picked up a tape and looked at the radio. There was nothing wrong with it. Just when he was about to ask Liu Sang, he suddenly noticed something wrong. He shook the tape and quickly found the tape from the burial pit and the tape from home to compare their weights: "These two tapes...are not the same weight..."

Wu Xie opened the tape, pulled out the thread, and was stunned: "Two...!"

Liu Sang nodded.

Fatty: "You've always known about this, Sangbei? Why didn't you tell me?"

Liu Sang didn't bother to answer him: "You didn't ask."

Fatty: "Hey! Sad back!"

Wuxie acted very quickly. He didn't even bother eating and directly disassembled and reinstalled the tape. Soon, the sound came from the radio.

The people who were eating hotpot slowed down and listened carefully.

【Today is my last day here. When I leave, I will no longer be myself. I never thought that there would be such a shocking secret in this world. This secret is hidden in this room.

Only I know this secret. It was a coincidence that I discovered this secret, but I think everything is destined...】

Chi Gu was a little speechless: "This person's monologue? Why is he talking so much nonsense..."