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

"Black Glasses, has this happened to Xiao Ran before?" Wu Xie looked at Bai Ran who had fallen asleep. After thinking for a while, he decided to ask the person who had been with Bai Ran the longest and remembered the most about Xiao Ran, hoping to get some answers from him.

But unfortunately, Hei Xia Zi pinned Bai Ran's scattered hair behind his ear, shook his head, and said very seriously: "As far as I can remember, Xiao Ran has never been in this situation." He rubbed the last strand of hair in his hand and then pinned it behind Bai Ran's ear. Hei Xia Zi also tried his best to search his memory, hoping to get some answers.

"Xiao Ran's current condition is not a solution!" Fatty Wang also put down his fishing rod and stood beside Bai Ran, saying with some concern.

Hei Xia Zi raised his head and said, "Don't think so much. You'll know the answer when the time comes." As he spoke, he opened the arms in his hands and motioned Zhang Qilin to let go. Zhang Qilin just glanced at him indifferently, bent down and picked up Bai Ran. Bai Ran naturally leaned on Zhang Qilin's chest. It seemed that because the noise was a bit loud, Bai Ran frowned slightly, but in the end he couldn't escape Zhou Gong's call and fell asleep.

Hei Xiazi shrugged, sat in the place where Bai Ran had sat before, picked up the fishing rod that Wang Pangzi had just put down, and started fishing. Sure enough, this is indeed a good way to empty your mind, Hei Xiazi thought with narrowed eyes.

Zhang Qilin carried Bai Ran into the tent. Because Bai Ran had almost woken up, Zhang Qilin was more careful. He carefully placed Bai Ran on the camp bed, but the change in environment still made Bai Ran subconsciously want to check. He frowned and hadn't opened his eyes yet. He felt the familiar breath around him and muttered softly, "A Ling?"

Zhang Qilin's body was very stiff, but he still responded softly. With Zhang Qilin's answer, Bai Ran let his last bit of constantly consumed rationality disappear completely and fell into a coma. Zhang Qilin felt the change in Bai Ran's breath, sat beside Bai Ran, holding his black gold ancient knife, and seemed to be looking at the unconscious Yun Duo not far away, or perhaps the tent behind her, or perhaps his sight did not favor anything.

Wuxie was still a little worried. He hesitated for a moment, made a phone call, and stuck a talisman on the bottom of the phone.

I don't know what Wuxie said to the other party. I only know that when Wuxie put down his phone, the atmosphere of worry around him became more uneasy. Hei Xiazi finally recovered his thoughts from his daze and looked at the person who was obviously in a bad state. After thinking about it, he understood the reason why Wuxie was like this. After just a quick glance, Hei Xiazi put his eyes on the fishing rod again. After a long time, Hei Xiazi poked his back teeth with his tongue in dissatisfaction and made a "tsk" sound.

Fatty Wang shook his head helplessly and said, "I finally feel like everything is moving in a positive direction..."

"Fatty, this might be a good thing, right?" Wuxie raised his head and looked at Fatty Wang with his dark eyes. Fatty Wang was stunned for a moment, then he reacted immediately. He made a few "Pooh, Pooh" sounds and pretended to be calm and said, "That's for sure!" Hei Xia Zi laughed meaningfully at this time. Fatty Wang really wanted to slap himself for speaking without thinking. Not to mention Wuxie and Zhang Qilin, even he himself wanted to slap himself when he thought about it now.

Fatty Wang looked at the tent worriedly, and none of the three spoke for a moment.

A gust of wind blows by, but what is left except the ripples? What about you? What do you want him to leave behind?