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

Fatty Wang frowned and put his hand on Wuxie's shoulder, looking at the mural in thought, while his other hand subconsciously touched his chin. Zhang Qilin was not far behind Wuxie, also looking at the mural, but his attention was all on Bai Ran, who had never spoken except for hurrying on his way, and was sitting there in a daze, his thoughts drifting away.

"So, this tomb chamber is really weird. After your introduction, Tianzhen, and our observation of the stone walls on our way just now, it seems that this is related to the soul, or summoning spirits?" Fatty Wang thought for a while and asked Wuxie, wanting to get a definite answer from him in order to confirm his own idea.

"It seems like it should be. Moreover, this is a trap set against us." Wuxie looked at the mural in front of him, pondered over the result, and subconsciously asked the young man next to him, "Young man, am I right?" However, what Wuxie subconsciously thought of was not the young man, but he subconsciously touched his jade pendant with a thousand paper cranes.

Zhang Qilin responded softly and reminded Wuxie, "Bai Ran." When Bai Ran heard Zhang Qilin calling his name, he instantly retracted his dazed thoughts, looked towards the source of the voice, and blinked blankly.

"Brother, are you saying that this game is targeting us with Bai Ran as the base point?" Wu Xie turned to look at Zhang Qilin, who nodded. Bai Ran, who was ignored, blinked his eyes, as if he realized that they didn't need him and he couldn't fit in, so he turned back and continued to stare at one place in a daze.

Zhang Qilin responded softly. Wu Xie heard Zhang Qilin's response, looked at the mural in front of him, thought for a long time, and then asked Fatty Wang who was also thinking beside him: "Fatty, did you want to call me just now? What did you want me to do?"

When Fatty Wang heard this, he immediately put on a smile and excitedly pulled Wuxie to the basin he had just fiddled with. He pointed at the inside of the basin where a little pattern was visible due to the dagger's scratching and said, "Tianzhen, help me check if this thing is valuable."

Wu Xie looked at the incomplete pattern and the unknown black substance on it, frowned subconsciously, and asked Fatty Wang beside him: "Do you know what this is? You dare to scratch it directly, do you want to die?"

"Hasn't it been that I haven't had any income recently?" Fatty Wang felt a little aggrieved. Ever since he met Wuxie and the others, he has been staying with Wuxie. Although he has no worries about food and clothing, because Wuxie is the only child of the Wu family, it is impossible for them to pay him a salary! So, after careful calculation, Fatty Wang has had no income since he left the Lu Palace.

Wu Xie thought, indeed, Fatty Wang is different from him, he still has a market to run in Beijing, and it is not a good idea to keep spending more than income. He sighed, and focused his eyes on the pattern on the bottom of the basin, holding a flashlight in one hand and spreading it out to Fatty Wang beside him with the other hand.

Fatty Wang immediately put on a smile and handed the dagger on his waist that he had just used to fiddle with the black substance in the basin to Wuxie. Wuxie took the dagger and carefully picked up a little of the black substance on it. After observing it carefully, he really couldn't tell what this thing was.

Wu Xie then asked Zhang Qilin who was also walking over, "Brother, what is this?"

Zhang Qilin opened his mouth but before he could answer, another colder voice came from not far away, "Infant corpse. Cursed."

Wuxie immediately moved the dagger in his hand further away.

"Don't touch."