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

Bai Ran looked at Hei Xia Zi. He was not shocked at what Hei Xia Zi said, but when he looked at Hei Xia Zi, a sad determination that could swallow a person flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared in a flash. Then he looked at Zhang Qilin and said, "A Ling, you know, he won't obey at all!" Whether it was success or failure, Bai Ran knew very clearly that Zhang Qishan would never let their Nine Gates' people guard the bronze door once he knew the secret of the bronze door or the secret of the Zhang family's ancient building.

"I know." Zhang Qilin looked at Bai Ran and said lightly.

Bai Ran immediately understood what Zhang Qilin meant. He looked at Zhang Qilin, pursed his lips, and swallowed the thanks that were on the tip of his tongue. Instead, he let out an uncontrollable cough.

Bai Ran coughed breathlessly, and for a moment he even wondered if he was suffocating to death. The smell of rust came out of Bai Ran's throat and quickly occupied every part of his mouth. The vibration of his lungs made Bai Ran feel weak and painful.

"What's going on?" Hei Xia Zi stood up and asked helplessly, wanting to take action but not knowing where to start.

Zhang Qilin also stared at Bai Ran's facial expression. Bai Ran knew that Hei Xiazi must be very worried at the moment. He wanted to speak but coughed more violently. He had to stretch out his hand and shake it to indicate that he was fine. But how could anyone believe that look? Bai Ran thought that the chatterbox also had good ears, so he covered his mouth and tried his best to suppress his cough.

After coughing for a while, Bai Ran was a little dazed when he was not coughing. He supported himself on the table and leaned on Hei Xia Zi who was still standing beside him. Hei Xia Zi supported the weak Bai Ran and did not ask any more questions. He picked up the cold water on the stone table and handed it to Bai Ran.

Bai Ran picked up the cup, took a sip, suppressed the bloody taste coming from his throat, and felt the scraping sensation in his throat, without any abnormality.

"Is it because you were forced to wake yourself up this time?" Hei Xia Zi has always been the one who understands him the best. He can't hide any information from Hei Xia Zi at all, so he often doesn't dare to look Hei Xia Zi directly at him, especially when he is deliberately hiding something from Hei Xia Zi. Even so, Hei Xia Zi can know a lot.

"That should be the case! Don't worry, my body has always been like this!" Bai Ran comforted softly.

"After you go down this time, you must follow me and the mute closely! Don't rush up rashly!" Hei Xiazi took the teacup from Bai Ran's hand, put it on the stone table, and warned him with some concern.

"I know. This tomb will be very dangerous, so you have to be careful! Especially you, Aqi." Because you don't exist in the original plot at all, Bai Ran is really worried, but Bai Ran also knows that it seems unlikely to persuade Hei Xia Zi to withdraw.

"Aqi, why don't you stay in Jiumen?" Bai Ran asked cautiously and tentatively. He looked up and could only see Hei Xia Zi's expressionless face. The smile on his lips was gone at this moment. However, Bai Ran still wanted to give it a try and looked forward to it.

"You know, Zhang Qishan asked me to attend! It was not long before you came back." At that time, he was still wondering why Zhang Qishan set his sights on him when he had no connection with the people of the Nine Gates except Xiao Ran. Now that he thinks about it, it should be at that time that Zhang Qishan felt that Bai Ran could come back.

As expected of Zhang Dafoye, he could predict the future like a god and conceal the truth. However, when he was ready to go to the tomb without caring about Xiao Ran, no, to be precise, when he was ready to attack the Nine Gates without caring about Xiao Ran, Zhang Dafoye was just Zhang Qishan after all.

"You have a choice!" Bai Ran said, his tone full of hope, but in fact he already knew the answer in his heart.

Hei Xia Zi understands him, so why doesn't he understand Hei Xia Zi?

Hei Xia Zi just smiled and didn't say anything, but everyone already knew the answer.

Bai Ran was a little disappointed as expected. He sat up straight and continued to look at the moon.

Under the moonlight, the thin figure seemed even more powerless and fragile. The moonlight seemed to penetrate the white clothes and came to the stone table. Hei Xiazi looked at the beautiful scene, clenched his fist, and spoke to shatter the scene that Bai Ran seemed to be about to fly away in the next second. "What about you? Why do you have to wake up this time?"

Bai Ran still looked at the bright moon, and said helplessly: "Xia Xia, I have no choice!"

The familiar name made Hei Xia Zi feel inexplicably dazed.