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

Wuxie and Wang Pangzi then moved closer with a little peace of mind. They leaned over and looked. For some reason, the person in front of them, who was completely out of their memory, made them feel subconsciously familiar and disgusted. Zhang Qilin saw the emotions Wuxie and Wang Pangzi expressed subconsciously, and knew that they, like him, felt that inexplicable emotion that came from nowhere. But he was different from Wang Pangzi and Wuxie in one way, that is, he remembered the people in the previous world, and he was sure that they had never seen them before.

Then, this emotion seems even more inexplicable and weird.

Bai Ran carefully observed the man lying there quietly. He only felt subconscious fear? And the closeness and rejection of the strange existence. His instinct told him to get away quickly, but Bai Ran glanced at the people around him. He couldn't retreat. At least, before he died completely, oh no, he had already died, before he completely disappeared, he must not put them in danger and run away.

Wu Xie placed his hand on the corpse, and the light shone directly on the red eye that was looking at everyone in front of him. At this time, they noticed that there seemed to be something shining on the painted eye. Wu Xie subconsciously wanted to get closer to observe it carefully, but was stopped by an arm. He looked up along the arm and saw Bai Ran who looked disapproving.

Bai Ran stopped Wuxie and saw that Wuxie seemed to have given up the idea of ​​rushing to find out the truth. So he was about to go forward himself, but immediately remembered something and looked at Zhang Qilin, who was also looking at him at this moment.

"I'll do it, you protect them." Bai Ran pursed his lips and expressed his thoughts.

Just as Zhang Qilin was about to disagree with him going forward, Bai Ran continued to add: "I am not a human, I will not die." No matter how powerful you are, you are still a human, and humans have weaknesses and can die easily. Zhang Qilin looked at Bai Ran who stubbornly stopped him, and finally compromised, so he stood in front between Wuxie and Wang Pangzi, while Wang Pangzi still slightly turned his body to protect Wuxie behind him, standing on Ju Ge's left hand side, nervously watching Bai Ran's every move.

Bai Ran then stepped forward with confidence. His subconscious kept telling him not to touch that and to flee quickly. However, this was what Wu Xie wanted to know. Perhaps, this was also what he should experience as someone who should not live in this world. Bai Ran felt a little regretful, but he had no other thoughts.

Two equally cold objects came into contact with each other. The blood-red eyeball on the forehead just watched Bai Ran's finger reach out to it. The obvious feeling of sand and gravel confirmed that it was indeed painted by someone. Bai Ran looked at the stained part of his finger. The red color seemed to be infected, quickly spreading from the fingertips to the entire hand. When Bai Ran realized that something was wrong, the whole world had turned red.

He subconsciously looked in the direction of Wu Xie and found that the place began to distort, and even the whole world began to distort. Bai Ran had to close his eyes. At this time, his forehead began to feel severe pain, but compared to the tearing feeling in his soul just now, this feeling was much easier. Bai Ran just frowned uncomfortably.

But at this moment Bai Ran did not dare to be careless. He immediately put down the machete in his hand, threw it far away, and retreated to the opposite place where Wu Xie and the others were according to his memory. Not only that, he closed the coffin lid violently, even though his arms became scarred because of the unevenness of the coffin lid, he did not stop.

"Jueyinshu point."