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

Following the marks left by the black bear, we turned around and around and finally arrived at a relatively safe place.

Yin Qiaomu shouted, "Don't follow me, it's safe!"

Wuxie looked behind him in confusion, and Master Liang walked out from the shadows.

"Thank you very much, my benefactor! You took care of me, Old Man Liang, and slowed down your pace along the way."

Wu Xie happily pulled Master Liang over and said, "You're okay! That's great!"

Master Liang was also very grateful to Wuxie. If Wuxie hadn't come back to find him, he might have been trapped there to death.

Yin Qiaomu hummed and said, "You are indeed a smart person. I hope you can always stay this smart."

As they were walking, Yin Qiumu suddenly slapped Wuxie on the head.

"You're a good swimmer! What were you pretending to be when you came out of the Xisha underwater tomb? I thought you couldn't hold your breath!"

Wu Xie covered his head and smiled awkwardly, "I was really scared that time... I really couldn't hold my breath..."

Yin Qiaomu raised his chin doubtfully and said, "Let's go quickly. We have to meet up with the blind man as soon as possible."

"If that monster catches up with us, I won't be able to take care of you two old and weak soldiers by myself."

Wu Xie sighed as he walked, "I don't know if the real Lao Yang is still alive."

There are more ills than good luck.

This idiom was imprinted in the hearts of the three people, but Yin Qiaomu still comforted Wuxie, "Maybe Lao Yang will survive."

No matter how cruel a person is, his heart will soften after spending time with Wuxie.

What's more, the young master himself is innocent and kind, but the repeated provocations from the Jie and Wang families forced Yin Qiumu to follow his brother's example.

He also understood why his brother felt so helpless when facing him, but in the end he chose to stick to his original heart.

It’s not that Yin Nanfeng is not as good as Yin Qiaosheng in protecting Mumu, it’s just that they choose different methods.

Yin Qiaosheng chose to make himself stronger, protect Mumu under his wings, let him be innocent, and bear the cruelty of the outside world himself.

Yin Nanfeng chose to put the cruelty of the world in front of him and told his brother that he must be strong. Only when he becomes strong will nothing go wrong, and then he put an end to him.

Yin Qiaomu and Wuxie are a very good combination of the advantages of both.

I can protect you, but you have to stand up for yourself when necessary.

Wu Xie nodded, "Yes! We must trust Lao Yang!"

Yin Qiumu and his friends came to a closed area with something piled on the ground.

Wuxie used the weak light of the flashlight to shine on the ground, but the flashlight was running out of battery.

"It's a pile of bones!"

Master Liang screamed, "Ah! What Boss Li said is true! We are done!"

Yin Qiaomu kicked with his foot. "What are you talking about! I don't believe these bones can still move!"

"I'm not afraid of living people, but I'm afraid of a pile of bones!"

Wu Xie swallowed his saliva and leaned close to Yin Qiaomu, "That's not necessarily true. The White Bone Demon has become a spirit."

Yin Qiaomu pushed Wuxie away and said, "I think you are a rebel!"

Yin Qiumu took out his flashlight, which was as bright as daylight, and the gloomy cave became clearer.

"This should be a place where corpses are piled up, but it has been so long that the flesh has rotted."

"There must have been a sacrifice here, to worship some gods, and then people were thrown here as sacrifices."

Wuxie looked at the white bones on the ground, and saw insects and rats scurrying around from time to time.

Wuxie looked at the flashlight whose brightness had increased several degrees, and decisively threw away the flashlight in his hand.

"Why didn't you take it out earlier? You've been blinded all the way here."

Yin Qiaomu looked at the flashlight in his hand, and a smile appeared on his lips. "Hei Xiazi doesn't like it. Besides, yours can also be used."

When he is with Hei Xia Zi, he never uses a flashlight or turns on a light.

Hei Xiazi covered him with a black cloth, and only then did Yin Qiumu know what it felt like to be blind.

When the black cloth was torn off, the bright light made his eyes so bright that they hurt.

Yin Qiaomu raised his neck and looked at him distressedly, "You suddenly saw the light under the tomb. Did your eyes hurt?"

Hei Xiazi lowered his head and chuckled, "It doesn't hurt anymore..."

Yin Qiaomu hummed, "Will there be a day when you won't see me anymore?"

"So I'm going to take advantage of this moment to see enough!"

"I will heal you, I will!"

Hei Xiazi pouted and acted pitifully, "Oh, oh, oh~ I'm so pitiful~ Young master, please give me some money to comfort me~"

Yin Qiaomu pursed his lips and gave him a card, "Spend it."

Now that I think about it, Hei Xia Zi didn’t seem to deny what he said about not being able to see anymore…

Yin Qiumu's eyes suddenly became cold. He would definitely cure Hei Xiazi's eyes!