Tomb Raider: As a cannon fodder, I started to play badly

Someone sat down next to Bai Ran. Bai Ran withdrew his thoughts and asked calmly, "What's wrong, A Ling?"

"Be careful!" Zhang Qilin pursed his lips and just spit out these two words.

"I know, don't worry! Don't worry, since I promised Xiaohua, I will definitely not decide everything on my own and then rush forward! I know it's useless to do so. You are not children anymore. There is no need to hide everything from you. Otherwise, it will disrupt my plans. It is better to discuss it with you from the beginning. Believe me, okay?" Bai Ran looked at the center of the lake and expressed his true thoughts to comfort Zhang Qilin's uneasy heart at that moment.

"What about her?" Zhang Qilin didn't dwell on this topic anymore.

"Leave it to Xiaohua! Put these two people together!" Bai Ran did not elaborate on his plan, but in A Ling's place, he never needed any explanation for anything he did.

"Yeah." Zhang Qilin never let Bai Ran down. He just responded, sat next to Bai Ran, and quietly looked at the calm lake.

A breeze blew by, and Hei Xiazi turned his head and saw that the wind wanted to take away Bai Ran's hair, but it could not solve the problems and difficulties it faced, so it could only give up in frustration and finally blamed the hair for its inaction. A figure in a navy blue robe and a black back, under the setting sun, the sparkling water on the lake reflected how precious this hard-earned tranquility was.

Black Bear narrowed his eyes and walked directly behind Bai Ran. At this time, Bai Ran's fishing hook moved. Bai Ran raised his eyebrows and raised his fishing rod. Sure enough, a lively fish came to the shore, to the world it had always dreamed of but never understood, and also to the world where it would lose its life. But it was so overwhelmed by the joy of jumping onto the shore that it didn't care about these things.

Bai Ran curled his lips, looking at the life lying on the ground, constantly feeling its life slipping away, but still jumping around unwillingly, as if trying to escape the fate that had imposed on it. Bai Ran stretched out his hand and put it in the bucket beside him, as if giving it temporary poppy to make it forget the fear of being on the verge of death.

"Xiao Ran, what are you thinking about?" Hei Xia Zi came to Bai Ran and asked softly, picked up the last remaining fishing rod, and started his fishing trip.

"Hmm? I was just wondering, would a fish with only seven seconds of memory remember the horror of its impending death in the last second?" Bai Ran retracted his gaze and rudely wiped his fishy-smelling hands on Hei Xia Zi's body, then quickly picked up the small stool under him and sat next to Zhang Qilin. I'm the one who's mainly good at hitting the target, but you just can't hit me.

How could Hei Xiazi give up so easily? He looked at Bai Ran with a smile on his face. Bai Ran felt something was wrong, but he still smiled with a guilty conscience and put his eyes back on the fishing rod.

"Xia Xia, I don't know if Yu remembers it or not, but I know some people just don't remember being beaten!" Hei Xiazi said slowly. Bai Ran smiled and quickly found a way to change the subject. "It seems that Qiu Kaode will not show up so easily!"

"What do you mean?" Wuxie had also helped Fatty Wang clean up the dishes at this time, and sat next to Bai Ran and asked.