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

"Have you finished your conversation?" Yi Xinyue walked to the lobby and asked Zhang Qishan who was staring blankly at the door.

Zhang Qishan seemed to have just come to his senses. He held the cold teacup and looked at Yi Xinyue. His eyes were as helpless as a lost child. Yi Xinyue immediately panicked and asked, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Zhang Qishan pursed his lips, thinking that the relationship between Yi Xinyue and Xiao Ran was comparable to that between Yatou and Xiao Ran, he hesitated for a moment, but he also knew that Changsha had been in turmoil recently, and it was impossible not to let her know about this matter, so he sighed and said: "Xiao Ran is missing, and his life or death is unknown. Now the news of his death is coming, and I don't know whether it is true or not!"

Yi Xinyue was confused for a moment, unable to be sure of what she had just heard. She repeated, "Uncertain about life or death? But wasn't he fine a while ago? Didn't you say you saw him before? Didn't you say we didn't have to worry about him? How could he suddenly be uncertain about life or death?" Yi Xinyue became more and more excited as she spoke. She looked at Zhang Qishan with red eyes. She questioned why the young man who would call her "Sister Yi" with a smile ended up in an uncertain state of life or death.

"Madam, Lord Buddha is also unaware of the situation!" Zhang Rishan looked at Zhang Qishan who was lowering his head. He knew that Zhang Qishan must be feeling bad at the moment, so he decided to speak rashly, hoping that Yi Xinyue could calm down, and he also hoped that he could calm down.

"You liars, didn't you say you were just teaching Xiao Ran a lesson?" Yi Xinyue said with a sob, looking at them, still not believing what they said. As she spoke, she shook her head and was about to run out of the house, muttering, "No, I have to go find him!"

"Xinyue!" Zhang Qishan quickly stood up, grabbed Yi Xinyue's arm, and held her tightly in his arms. Yi Xinyue seemed to have finally found an outlet for her anger. She punched Zhang Qishan in the chest again and again, and also punched Zhang Qishan's heart, making his heart ache even more.

The farce was going on in the Buddha's mansion, and the tragedy was also going on in the Hong's mansion.

The girl frowned and looked at Er Yuehong, sighed, raised her hand, and didn't know what to say at this moment. She wanted to find Bai Ran's trace by herself, but she knew that Er Yuehong would not let her do so.

At this time, Chen Pi arrived at the Hong residence. He sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere and asked with a frown, "Any news about that brat?"

Er Yuehong looked at Chen Pi with a murderous look on his face, sighed, and told Chen Pi everything he had done and heard today. After listening, Chen Pi sneered, and after bidding farewell to the girl, he said to Er Yuehong: "I don't believe that brat will leave so easily!" After saying that, he turned and left.

The girl could only sigh in her heart and pray that this time, it was really just a prank.

Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qilin arrived at the tavern one after another. When the shopkeeper saw the wooden sign in Hei Xia Zi's hand, he immediately came to Hei Xia Zi without Hei Xia Zi even saying anything, and said in a heavy voice: "Hello, boss!" He bent over, very respectful, with an indescribable emotion in his tone.

Hei Xiazi looked at the shopkeeper, but a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. All these things seemed to remind him that Bai Ran was really dead. However, he clenched the wooden sign in his hand, pursed his lips, and sneered. No matter what, he wanted to see the person alive or dead.

Zhang Qilin paused, lowered his head, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

"Bring us two good guest rooms!" Hei Xia Zi concealed his thoughts and gave the order lightly.

"Okay!" The shopkeeper said obediently, his voice choked with sobs, but he still managed to remain calm.

"Old Eight, calm down!"

"I can't figure it out, how could it be?"