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

After Bai Ran packed up his things, he looked around at everything in the wooden house. He smiled, sighed, and turned to walk out of the wooden house. Hei Xia Zi had been waiting not far from the wooden door. He stood in front of Hei Xia Zi and slowly closed the door of the wooden house.

At the moment of closing, wind, did you hear the words "goodbye" left by some passerby?

At this time, night has fallen. Looking up, you can see the bright stars and the crescent moon. Looking straight ahead, you can see the last wail of the wood shrouded in a veil.

Bai Ran stood quietly in front of the wooden door for a long time, then he slowly raised his hand and carefully traced the lock on the door, feeling the mottled marks left by the knight who had guarded him diligently for so many years. After tracing, Bai Ran took a step back, looked at the spring couplets on both sides of the wooden door, which had faded a little, smiled and looked at it all deeply, then sighed, took out the dagger at his waist, drew it deeply into his palm, closed his eyes, and began to chant.

With Bai Ran as the center, the golden circle spread outward until it enveloped the entire wooden house, then stopped its invading steps. Until the last word of Mu Ran fell, the golden color suddenly turned into red, and then turned into dots of firefly light before dissipating in this world.

When Bai Ran scratched his palm, Hei Xiazi wanted to step forward, but he raised his foot, then put it down again, just clenched the weapon in his hand, stood still, and looked at Bai Ran. When the magic circle completely disappeared, Bai Ran walked towards him against the starlight. He was in a trance for a moment, and then he put on the smile that he was so familiar with that it had become muscle memory.

"Why did you set up the magic circle without saying anything?" Hei Xiazi put down his bag, took out medicine and bandages from it, held Bai Ran's always cold palm, and carefully poured medicine on the wound on Bai Ran's palm where the white bones could be vaguely seen, while asking.

Bai Ran raised his hand sensibly, kept silent, and even smiled at Hei Xia Zi in a flattering manner.

"Are you worried about the rats?" Hei Xia Zi said his guess while slowly bandaging Bai Ran with a bandage.

"Well, Lianhuan is fine, he didn't come in. But if you and I enter this mountain today, then all the arrangements made before will lose their value." Bai Ran got down to business and explained to Hei Xiazi.

"Previously arranged?" Hei Xiazi immediately found the key point of Bai Ran's words.

"Well, before I came in again, I arranged some things. Otherwise, the Nine Gates and those rats, including that 'it', would have found me, and my retirement plan would have been ruined!" Bai Ran thought it would be okay to talk about it now, so he just said it all.

"No wonder the mute and I couldn't find you before." Hei Xiazi thought of the disappointment that he and Zhang Qilin had experienced in the past few years when they had been looking for this person but had always returned empty-handed, and sighed silently in his heart.

Bai Ran just smiled. Hei Xia Zi was a little angry, and he felt better after tying the bandage into a bow.

Bai Ran just smiled and put his hand down, saying to Hei Xia Zi, "Okay, don't be angry, it's all in the past! Let's go, my grave is not far away."

Taking advantage of his height, he touched Hei Xia Zi's head, and then walked forward quickly. Hei Xia Zi had no choice but to follow Bai Ran's steps.

The wooden house just watched the backs of the two passers-by, stayed quietly there, and watched them leave.