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

Yin Qiaomu looked at Hei Xiazi's back. Evil spirit? Let's see who is more evil!

At this moment, Li Cu broke the sad atmosphere: "It was the night that gave me black eyes, eyes!"

When Hei Xia Zi saw that the young master was distressed, he knew that his attempt to play the victim was successful, and he was in a good mood.

"Oh, you've heard of it? You seem to be quite cultured. Who wrote it?"

Li Cu took a big bite of green pepper and shredded pork fried rice: "What do you want to say?"

Hei Xia Zi ate his meal slowly: "Eat first, look at Xu An, then look at you. There is really no harm without comparison."

"If you were my former apprentice, I would have thrown you into the tower and left you to die."

Yin Qiaomu thought of Wuxie, looked at Li Cu again, and said nothing.

Maybe at the beginning, he couldn't bear to let the child go through these things, but when he thought about Wuxie and the little brother, he no longer felt sorry for him.

And Wuxie was right. With Li Cu's father as his father, Li Cu couldn't escape.

Li Cu swallowed a mouthful of rice and said, "Please throw me down immediately and use me as food for the black flies!"

(Black Fly: Humans parasitized by black-haired snakes, which are the corpses below them now.)

"Young people, don't talk about life and death all the time. It's too radical and too passionate. Don't you think it's too tiring?" Hei Xiazi touched Yin Qiaomu's head and smiled: "Look how well behaved this child is. How worry-free he is."

Li Cu slapped Hei Xia Zi's hand away and straightened Yin Qiaomu's messy hair: "What do you know? We haven't been passionate for many years. We young people should be full of vigor and vitality!"

Yin Qiaomu chuckled: "Yes, we are in our prime, so we can't let our youth go to waste. We are busy in the sea of ​​sand, and our blood is not cold."

Hei Xia Zi and Li Cu gave each other a thumbs up in agreement: "You are really cultured!"

Just as the two of them turned around to look at Yin Qiaomu, a dark shadow flashed in front of Yin Qiaomu. He picked up the dagger and said, "Look back, the monster is coming out!"

The four-fingered monster was swinging back and forth on the intricate shelves in the room. Unlike those black flies, he was extremely flexible.

Hei Xia Zi stuffed a pistol into Li Cu's hand and said, "Take it to save your life. Don't always rely on Xu An to save you."

Then his expression changed: "An An, look, look, Hei Ye will show you something!"

Then he jumped onto the shelf and started fighting with the four-fingered monster. It must be said that Hei Xia Zi's skills were very agile and had great oppressive power, but he lost because he was too big and not as flexible as the four-fingered monster.

The black blind man and the four-fingered monster fought back and forth. The monster relied on its long limbs to walk on the criss-cross iron frames like a spider.

Seeing this, Yin Qiumu wrapped the whip around his waist, took out the black gold dagger and jumped up.

Damn, you bullied my little brother, I’ll chop you to pieces!

With the joining of Yin Qiumu, the situation of the battle turned around instantly. Yin Qiumu was petite, had great martial arts skills, and was extremely flexible.

He simply put his legs on the rack, did a head-on hook, and chopped the four-fingered monster hard.

Seeing him dodge, he grabbed the iron frame below, flipped 180 degrees, and fought him head on.

Hei Xia Zi stood at the bottom and attacked the lower body, while Yin Qiumu stood on top to prevent him from running away.

Li Cu held the gun and watched them fight, his eyes lighting up again and again.

At this moment, the black fly on the ground below the shelf began to climb the shelf, and was about to grab the black blind man's leg.

Li Cu pounced and pulled Hei Feizi down, grabbing onto the iron frame to prevent himself from falling due to inertia.

Hei Xiazi lowered his head and said, "You can do it, kid."

Li Cu raised his head and kicked the black flies that were trying to climb up at the bottom of the shelf. The black flies were climbing up, and Yin Qiumu had already chopped the monsters several times.

"An An! Don't beat him to death, we need the serum!"

Hearing this, Yin Qiumu grabbed him with his hands. Hei Xiazi raised his gun, but the monster did not move at this time and just stared at Yin Qiumu.

Yin Qiumu narrowed his eyes slightly and tentatively let go of his hand. The monster stared at his hand, seeming puzzled.

He shook his palm tentatively, and sure enough, the monster followed his hand.

'HE YE'

Hei Xia Zi understood and asked Li Cu to point the gun at the monster. Sure enough, the monster showed a similar expression.

"What lotus leaf is he talking about?" Li Cu climbed up with great effort and crawled to Yin Qiumu's side.

"He's talking about Buddha." Yin Qiumu turned the ring on his hand and put away the dagger.

Hei Xiazi nodded: "He recognized the Buddha's things."

Li Cu thought Hei Xia Zi was referring to the gun: "He knows this gun. This is the gun I saw in the Buddha's hand."

Yin Qiaomu spoke tentatively: "If you can understand what I say, just nod your head."

The monster looked at him and nodded slowly.