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

Yin Qiumu's eyes were too sincere, and no matter how you looked at it, he was not of the same generation as Wu Xie, and he did not hide his whereabouts and kung fu.

Li Cu compromised. Perhaps he was sensitive enough to sense that something was wrong, but he subconsciously avoided it and chose to believe.

"What should we do now?"

Wu Xie looked around calmly and said, "It's actually quite good to die here. I'll be dried by the wind and become a work of art from nature."

"No, Wuxie, it's already this time, and you're still so calm."

Li Cu is really annoying Wuxie, a mentally ill person with an abnormal brain.

Wu Xie took every opportunity to instill ideas into Li Cu: "For people in our line of work, the more life-or-death situations we face, the more we should downplay them. In the end, you won't suffer so much."

Yin Qiaomu and Wang Meng were both amused by Li Cu's reaction. At this moment, Li Cu's whole face was wrinkled, and the disgust in his eyes was not concealed at all. Disgust was evident from head to toe.

"as long as you are happy."

Wu Xie suggested burying all the mummies. After all, the dead are the most important. Another thing is to see if there are any supplies in the truck.

Fortunately, these corpses died from a severe storm that caused sand and wind to enter their mouths and noses, rather than from a lack of food.

After dragging everyone together, Wuxie suggested erecting a monument.

Li Cu nodded in agreement: "Okay, what should we erect? The Gutongjing Sand Control Monument?"

Yin Qiaomu rolled his eyes. “Oh my God, you’ve been studying for so many years. If Old Yu knew that she taught a student like you, I think she would have banged her head against the wall and died.”

Hearing this, Li Cu felt a little embarrassed and thought seriously: "For these people who left home, everything is gone forever."

These words also describe Li Cu's fate. Li Cu is destined to be trapped in this desert like these corpses. Unfortunately, everything can't go back.

"Leaving people, leaving people... let's call it the sorrow of leaving people."

Li Cu, oh Li Cu, do you know that the sadness of separation is also a reflection of your life?

The parting person is sad and tears fall

It is hard to find the pure joy of the world again

......

Wu Xie broke the sad mood: "You are worthy of being the flower bud of the motherland. Not bad, let's call it 'Sadness of Separation'. You can write these three words, right?"

Li Cu shook his legs in disdain: "Of course, I am different from you two illiterate people!"

At this time, Yin Qiumu gritted his teeth hard to prevent himself from laughing out loud.

A top student from the Department of Architecture at Zhejiang University was described as illiterate by Li Cu here!

Wang Meng from Shanghai Jiaotong University also became illiterate.

Needless to say, he himself has a double degree from Peking University and went to Germany for further studies.

It seems that Li Cu is the only one here who is... illiterate...

"I'll do the brain work, and you'll do the hard work."

The next second, I was surprised by the innocent Slender Gold Body Script.

"Wu Xie, your handwriting is not bad."

Wuxie ignored him and put his hands together: "Hallelujah, God bless you, oh mommy mommy coax!"

“They say that people who die in the desert will never get out.”

"But please rest assured, as long as you bless us and follow us, we will definitely get out."

"After you get out, you can reincarnate if you want, scare people if you want, and make ghost movies if you want. We won't hinder anyone else."

"Amitabha, God bless you, oh mommy mommy coax!"

Wuxie made a gesture and explained what he did.

Wang Meng followed suit, and Yin Qiaomu couldn't help laughing.

“Who did you learn this from?” Li Cu looked at Wu Xie with disdain as he recited the names of every deity.

Fatty Wang, Yin Qiumu laughed in his heart.

"A friend of mine said that this is also good at this time. It can remind yourself that you can be happy even if you die."

Yin Qiumu added the second half of the sentence in his mind: The fat man also said that too much oil does not spoil the food, and too much courtesy does not blame others. It is better to worship all the gods, just in case one of them appears.

They left here to look for supplies, but when they turned around, they found that Li Renbei was gone.

"It seems that there are more than four of us who can move here." Wuxie gave a creepy speculation.

Li Cu pointed to a place not far away and said, "Look, there are traces of crawling there. Could it be a snake?"

When he heard the word snake, Yin Qiaomu instinctively felt disgusted.

"Did you see any snakes or other reptiles while you were moving things?"

Li Cu denied Wuxie's statement and stared at the sand dunes in front of him in fear: "No, this kind of mark doesn't seem to be formed on the sand, but under the sand, formed by some kind of twisting."

"That is to say, there is something like a snake under our feet!"

Suddenly, a small bag appeared in the sand and moved underground.

Wuxie picked up the dagger, ran over and stabbed hard, but there was nothing.