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

Fatty Wang went down first, but halfway down he found that the rope was too short and was some distance from the ground.

He planned to tie another rope, but unfortunately, the person above his head was the evil sect leader Wuxie.

Wuxie's feet slipped and he fell down.

"Ouch!"

"Ouch! Oh my gosh!"

Yin Qiumu dodged over. He couldn't catch the fat man and the others, but he could provide some buffer.

Fatty Wang fell on his butt and cried for a long time.

Wuxie covered his buttocks for a long time and couldn't speak. It turned out that he was sitting on a rock.

Hei Xia Zi and the little brother landed handsomely, and Hei Xia Zi did not forget to ridicule Wu Xie.

"Oh my, my eldest disciple! The sadness of Dandan~"

After a while, Wuxie recovered.

He smiled, then immediately changed his expression to act pitiful.

Hei Xia Zi almost forgot that this man is now more shameless than him.

"Come and see, what does this mural mean?"

Yin Qiaomu held up a flashlight and looked at the mural on the wall.

The picture above probably shows a banquet being held in Qingqiu, as if they were celebrating something.

"They are probably celebrating their victory in the war. According to the legends in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, the fox tribe does not participate in battles, but they will never show mercy to the invading enemies."

Wu Xie looked at the mural slowly: "It seems that Qingqiu had a large territory in the prehistoric period, and there were many powerful people. Look there."

He pointed to a place and Hei Xia Zi also saw it.

"I know this. These were the children of the Fox Emperor of Qingqiu at that time."

Hei Xia Zi had seen the totems on their clothes, but it was a long time ago.

"In the ancient times, the strong were respected, and Qingqiu produced many talented people."

Yin Qiumu suddenly thought of the Conferred God Tribulation. Qingqiu is so rich in resources and full of powerful people. Wouldn’t those people be concerned about it?

Why did Emperor Xin, who had seen so many beauties at that time, become interested in the stone statue of Nuwa?

During the Conferred God Tribulation, the fox clan suffered a great deal of trauma.

Fatty Wang looked around and said, "Where should we go? There is no road here."

The young man touched the raised part of the mural. That person seemed to be very respected, and he was the only one who was magnified.

"Fuso?!"

Yin Qiumu looked at the stone statue and didn't expect that Fusang had been protecting the fox tribe since the ancient times.

The guy pressed it, and sure enough, the wall moved.

There is a secret door in the corner.

"Let's go."

Hei Xia Zi pushed Wu Xie, who was leading the way, aside and said, "You kid, just stay in the middle."

After entering, there is a narrow passage. The passage is very long and so deep that you can't see the top clearly.

After walking for about dozens of minutes, Fatty Wang couldn't stand such a narrow road anymore. He felt that it was discrimination against fat people.

They kept going in circles, not straight, and there was only one road.

"That's not right. We've been walking for such a long time, why haven't we seen an opening yet?"

Forget about it, I didn’t even see the door I came in through.

After turning countless corners, Fatty Wang was so confused that he was almost dizzy.

Yin Qiaomu glanced at his watch and said, "When we turn the corner, draw a mark on the wall."

Hei Xiazi took out a piece of chalk and drew a picture on the corner of the wall, with one leg of the glasses pointing to the sunglasses in front of him: "Perfect!"

Wu Xie counted, and when he reached 301, he turned a corner.

I didn't see the sunglasses again until I turned five corners.

"What's going on? Isn't it going in circles, or is this road just that long?"

Hei Xiazi also realized something was wrong: "We have been walking for almost an hour, and we keep turning right. We are not going in circles. What's going on?"

Fatty Wang smacked his lips: "Are you trapped in a ghost wall?!"

The passage was very narrow, but the top was so high that it could not be seen.

The young man touched the wall with his eyes closed. He didn't hear any movement, nor did he feel any change in the space.

It ruled out the possibility that they encountered something like an underwater tomb and were transferred to another space due to spatial movement.

Yin Qiumu looked at the wall. There were no patterns on the wall, and the smooth surface made it impossible to tell where they were going.

"At least we can be sure that we are not going in circles."

Wuxie thought for a moment: Perhaps we are going down or up.

After saying that, he squatted down, took off a bead from his wrist and placed it on the ground.

After letting go, the beads did not move at all.

The floor is not tilted, which eliminates another possibility.

Now, the think tank’s brains are not enough.

"Fatty, did you bring fluorescent powder?"

Fatty Wang took out a can of fluorescent powder from his bag: "Of course, who am I, Fatty? I'm well prepared!"

"Let's go. I don't believe this road is really that long."

Wuxie used the tip of the dagger to poke a tiny hole in the fluorescent powder can.

The fluorescent powder fell to the ground and formed a line following Wu Xie's footsteps.