Tomb Raider: I Became the Young Master of the Crescent Hotel

The black gold ancient knife flashed a cold light, and the zongzi seemed not to be afraid of the knife at all.

But the blood on the knife would burn him and make him even angrier.

It seems that Yin Qiumu is the easiest one to bully here.

He formed his hands into claws and teleported over.

Yin Qiumu was unable to dodge and was scratched on the arm by his claws.

The zongzi wailed for a moment, seemingly in pain.

Even though his hands were chopped off by the young man, he still went crazy and set his sights on Qiao Mu.

The black air made Qiumu feel nauseous.

Hei Xia Zi and the young man were slowly chopping off his limbs, but his vitality seemed to be very strong.

Yin Qiumu seemed to be thinking about something and tore off the blood-soaked cloth from his arm.

Roll it into a ball and stuff it into his mouth while he is roaring.

Then he took the black bear's dagger and nailed it inside.

Zongzi wailed. He didn't feel that much pain when the guys cut off his limbs.

While he was dying, Hei Xiazi quickly pulled out his dagger and said, "Oh my goodness, my little dagger is dirty."

"You have to pay more!"

"Give you more money!"

The two people's conversation in unison made Zhang Qiling feel a little uncomfortable.

"Let's go."

Yin Qiaomu retracted the whip and took the stick in his hand for self-defense.

"Your whip stick is quite nice."

Hei Xiazi took it and looked at it carefully.

The pattern is a phoenix with its wings spread, and the lines are very beautiful.

If it were him, the young master would be in trouble if he just held it with one hand.

Yin Qiaomu snatched it away and said, "Tsk! Don't touch it! This has a special meaning."

The young man took a look, still expressionless.

Apart from the future boy, only the author knows how much effect that stick played.

Although it is not as flexible as the brother's faqiu finger, the author would not waste words to mention the lines on it...

Walk through the tomb passage and arrive at the main tomb chamber.

Wuxie was sticking his butt out, studying the pictures and texts.

There are many coffins here, but Wu Sansheng doesn't dare to open them rashly because his brother is not here.

"Hey, Master Xiao, are you all right?"

Pan Zi was the first to discover the three of them. Seeing that the second master was injured, he hissed in pain.

This child is suffering!

Wuxie turned his head and saw the blood on Mumu’s arm, and he didn’t care about anything else.

"I have bandages and medicine here. I'll bandage you."

The young man took a look and confirmed that Wuxie knew how to bandage the wound, then went to help the Third Master solve the problem.

Suddenly, Da Kui yelled "There's a ghost! Something's wrong with the shadow!"

Hei Xiazi pulled Yin Qiaomu and said, "What the hell, let them solve it themselves, you take a rest."

Yin Qiumu saw clearly the monster with a head as big as a bucket, and felt playful, so he took out the pistol tied to his thigh.

He fired a shot at the bronze object, and it exploded.

I saw a fat man trembling and saying, "This is really like chopping peppers and then wiping your butt - cruel and ruthless!"

"who are you?"

When Wuxie saw that it was a person, he was no longer afraid.

Everyone was staring at him, but he was not nervous. "Third Master, I am Wang Yueban, known as Fatty Wang in the Jianghu, and I am the lieutenant of the Panjiayuan tomb raider!"

Wu Sanxing looked him up and down, then looked at the tomb-grabbing talisman he took out. "I've heard a lot about you. Do you want to go with us?"

Fatty Wang patted the dust off his butt and said, "Third Master, if you don't mind, Fatty, I am also of some use."

Suddenly, Da Kui approached Wu Sansheng tremblingly and said, "Master San... I accidentally touched the coffin..."

Wu San cursed, "You are such a jerk! You are always causing trouble and can't do anything for me!"

The corpse turtles swarmed out like ants.

The few of them had to run separately. Pan Zi was the first to protect Wu Sanxing. Wu Sanxing and Da Kui were closer, so they ran to the side tomb chamber first.

Wuxie and Zhang Qiling ran to the other side, and Fatty Wang followed them closely, fearing that they would be left behind.

Hei Xia Zi was sharp-eyed and had already pulled the young master away when the corpse turtles emerged.

He doesn't care about other people's life or death. He just does it for money.

Yin Qiaomu was pulled by Hei Xia Zi and had to run away, but he didn't forget Wu Xie. "Brother, follow Wu Xie closely!"

Hei Xia Zi picked up his gun and killed a few dead turtles.

Yin Qiaomu also wielded the whip and beat the corpse turtle into a pulp.

Unfortunately, the tomb passage is too narrow and the whip is not flexible.

"run!"

In the pitch-black tomb, he could only hold Hei Xia Zi's hand completely.

The black bear is very agile in the dark.

He ran to the fault, picked up the young master with one hand, jumped over, and then put him down.

Although Yin Qiumu couldn't see, he could definitely keep up with Hei Xiazi's pace.

"It's OK. I can't hear the sound of the corpse turtle crawling anymore."

Hei Xiazi was sweating all over after running. "How about I run fast?"

Yin Qiaomu's stamina was not as good as his, and he panted slightly, "It's not good to go too fast!"

Hei Xiazi smiled meaningfully, "Oh~ Young Master, you are very experienced!"

The tomb passage was very dark, so dark that even a blind man could see it clearly.

Yin Qiaomu’s red tongue tip and fair face.

This was a great stimulation to Hei Xia Zi's vision. How come he didn't notice that the young master looked quite young!

Hei Xia Zi is a person who eats both meat and vegetables. He has lived for more than a hundred years, so he is not a kid who knows nothing.