Tomb Raider: The Saint of Wanjiang and Her Guardians

“I was very scared and thought it was an evil thing, but I didn’t pay too much attention to it. I occasionally heard that someone else had seen the bottle. Because I was adopted when I was young, I was not very sociable, so I didn’t participate in too many discussions.

Then things started to go wrong. The butcher who was investigating the case told me that all the people who had problems had touched that bottle. He sealed the bottle and then continued to investigate in Warehouse 11 to see if anyone else had touched the bottle.

Du Mingqiu wiped away tears and lowered his head: "I was too cowardly to admit it, fearing that I would be locked up, but I didn't expect that not long after, my brother actually died in my own room.

I suddenly realized that I was the one who touched the bottle and died, and I became even more scared. I thought about it for a long time and decided to keep it secret. "

Wu Xie: "At the same time, you also understand that this is not a supernatural event, it is a murder case."

Chi Gu nodded: "You are afraid, are you afraid that the murderer will come looking for you after he knows that he killed the wrong person?"

Chi Gu asked all the poisonous insects to retreat and left the locker room: "Ask him if you have anything else. I'll go back and change my clothes."

Wuxie: "Ah? Just left?"

Chi Gu nodded. Her clothes were wet, and even after using the cleaning technique to dry them, she still felt a little uncomfortable: "Anyway, you don't need me for anything. I'm sure he won't do anything to you."

With that she went out.

Wuxie looked at Du Mingqiu.

At night, he called Fatty and asked, "Fatty, what do you think?"

Fatty: "Naive, I agree with what you said."

Wuxie nodded and went back to the room. He looked inside with some surprise, opened the door and put down the kettle. The fat man's voice continued to be heard on the phone.

He pulled the light and found that it wouldn't turn on, he turned around, and the next moment, a knife slashed out from the darkness.

Wuxie fell backwards suddenly, but his neck was still scratched and his phone fell directly to the ground.

He picked up a kettle beside him and threw it at him. When he got up and started chasing him, the other person had just run out of the corridor.

He paused and lightly touched the wound on his neck. The fat man's anxious voice continued to come from the phone on the ground.

"Hey..." Wuxie picked up the phone: "Hello, Fatty."

The fat man was walking around the house in a hurry: "Eh? What's going on? What happened?"

Wuxie: "You may not believe it, but someone just wanted to kill me."

"Want to kill you!? Someone in Warehouse 11 wants to kill you!? You are not that what, where is Xiao Gu!? Don't you have her to protect you!? It's not that serious, right?"

Wu Xie walked to the table and turned on the lamp: "This shows that our direction is correct. I am checking this soul bottle now. Someone is scared."

Fatty: "Do you need me to go over there? It's useless for me to go over there! I told you that you must protect yourself in there, otherwise...or I'll let Xiaogu get me in! I tell you, Fatty wants to stick a knife in your side, but I don't know where to stick it!

I tell you that you should not only protect yourself, I remind you, you should also protect the people around you. Remember my words, there are perverts in Warehouse 11!"

Wuxie was suddenly stunned: "What did you just say?"

"Everyone in Warehouse 11 is a pervert!"

"last sentence!"

"You must not only protect yourself, but also the people around you. Why? Because if something goes wrong when you check the soul bottle, the people around you will think there is an engine inside, so the matter will spread, getting bigger and bigger, and the more..."

"Small bones!"