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

---Perspective Change---

"Your name is Bai Ran? Why haven't I heard your name in the underworld?" Fatty Wang saw that Bai Ran was still sitting on the chair with a machete in his arms, motionless and in a daze. He had to say that he looked a bit like the dazed young man.

Bai Ran finally turned his head slightly and looked at the person who was speaking. He frowned slightly and hesitated for a moment, as if he was thinking. He uttered two words lightly: "Entrusted."

"You said that you came out on the commission of the boss behind Aning. Do you know her boss? So you are not a gangster." Wu Xie is worthy of being a level 10 sign language translator. He immediately understood what Bai Ran meant.

Bai Ran tilted his head and looked at Wu Xie in surprise. Perhaps in his understanding, no one could quickly understand the meaning of his words, so he nodded and kindly added again: "Repay the favor."

Wuxie did not let him down and continued to ask, "Is it because the boss behind Aning helped you? Are you just doing this to repay the favor?" Bai Ran nodded and looked at Wuxie with some curiosity, as if he was very curious.

However, a black gold ancient sword was placed between Bai Ran and Wu Xie. Bai Ran raised his head and looked at the owner of the black gold ancient sword - Zhang Qilin. He tilted his head, as if he was a little puzzled as to why he did this. But Zhang Qilin unexpectedly asked a question: "When did you wake up?" Perhaps only Bai Ran, Zhang Qilin, and Qiu Kaode could know the answer to this question!

Bai Ran's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't expect that just to repay a favor, he would meet two very interesting people, one who could translate his words, and the other who seemed to know his story. He looked at Zhang Qilin and said, "Ten years ago, Qiu Kaode, tomb." Bai Ran said the time, place, and people, hoping that this person who might know a little about his past could help him find some memories that might not be so important.

Zhang Qilin was sure that this person had nothing to do with Bai Ran. He lowered his head, zipped up his pants, pulled down the brim of his hat, and refused to communicate further. Bai Ran was a little disappointed when he saw this, but he didn't force it. Instead, he continued to hold his machete in a daze.

Fatty Wang looked at Zhang Qilin who refused to communicate, Bai Ran who was in a daze again, and Wu Xie who was thinking, and wondered if he was a bit out of place. He poked Wu Xie who was thinking beside him and said without hesitation: "Who is Qiu Kaode? What does Bai Ran mean?"

Wu Xie took a look at Bai Ran who had no reaction. He seemed not to care at all that they were discussing these things in front of him, so he told Fatty Wang directly: "I guess that Qiu Kaode is the boss behind Aning. Bai Ran met him when he woke up in the tomb. Bai Ran must have had an accident before, which caused him to be unconscious in the tomb, and he happened to meet Qiu Kaode. This time he went to the tomb probably to repay Qiu Kaode's favor."

Bai Ran raised his eyes slightly, but except for Wu Xie who had been staring at him, no one noticed his very subtle movement. The flash of surprise in Bai Ran's eyes naturally did not escape his observation. Except for the cause of the incident, Wu Xie's words were basically correct.

But Bai Ran was still in a daze, and even seemed to dislike the noisy cabin, so he chose to go back to his room and ignored the cabin that was gradually becoming noisy. Zhang Qilin raised his head and looked at Wu Xie and Fatty Wang, shook his head slightly at them, and then returned to the room that Aning had prepared for him, holding the black gold ancient sword.

"What do you mean, young man?" Fatty Wang was a little confused and asked curiously.

"I filled in the wrong answer for the correct question." Wu Xie could only think about it, and then left this ambiguous sentence. He patted Fatty Wang on the shoulder, and seeing that Fatty Wang was still very puzzled, he returned to the room with amusement in his heart.

"Why can't these two speak clearly?" Fatty Wang said angrily behind Wuxie, and stayed where he was to figure out what Wuxie's last words meant. After all, compared to the hint in the young man's eyes, even if he shook his head, it was not something a normal person could understand. Let's put our hopes on the riddle Wuxie left behind!

Fatty Wang sat in the cabin, muttering to the words left by Wu Xie, "correct question", "wrong answer", some things are right, some things are wrong, should it refer to Bai Ran, Bai Ran lied to them? Not really. Moreover, since the little brother knew the information about Bai Ran, he was obviously sure of something, but he had warned them to be careful before, obviously this person's identity is prone to problems, identity, right, wrong, person, Bai Ran, the underworld, human relations...

Fatty Wang's eyes suddenly focused, he thought of something, and murmured, "No way!" But there was certainty in his eyes.