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

"A Ling, are you blaming me too?" Bai Ran asked hesitantly, looking at the stone table in front of him, not daring to look at the expressions of the people around him. Zhang Qilin let Bai Ran lean on his shoulder, shook his head, and said softly: "I don't blame you, we are just worried about you!"

"I'm sorry. I know that saying more will be useless, but I still want to tell you that I'm sorry for causing you trouble! Especially those people, if you ask who they owe the most, it must be Xia Xia and you!" Bai Ran was still exhausted and could only put all his strength on Zhang Qilin. Without waiting for Zhang Qilin to refute, he continued, "If it weren't for me, Xia Xia might be living a more reckless life now, and you wouldn't have to worry so much."

He sighed. Zhang Qilin wanted to explain, but Bai Ran focused his eyes on him and said, "A Ling, let's go see what delicious food Sui Zui has prepared for us!"

Zhang Qilin looked at Bai Ran who was avoiding answering, and for a moment he regretted that he was by Bai Ran's side. Would it be better if Hei Xiazi was by his side? Zhang Qilin sighed silently, supported Bai Ran, and walked towards the dining area.

"A Ling, did Nagging say anything to you when he came back?" Bai Ran said curiously on the way.

"The people from the Nine Gates know that you have woken up!" Zhang Qilin obediently told Bai Ran some of the things he should know.

Bai Ran froze as he remembered something he seemed to have forgotten. He had not yet told the other people in the Nine Gates that he had woken up. He had originally thought of going to their house to apologize, but now that he had woken up, his first reaction was to go to the Buddha's mansion, and he was also walking carelessly on the street without even reaching them. He could remember what he would face tomorrow, oh no, the scene next.

Especially, Bai Ran remembered the last time they met and the text message he left behind, and he suddenly felt a dull headache. Especially Brother Nine, he was the hardest to fool, he didn't want to ask about it, and didn't want to care about it, but Brother Nine was even more so, Bai Ran's head really started to hurt.

"A Ling, what should I do? Can you please plead for me when the time comes?" Bai Ran said pitifully.

Zhang Qilin also knew why Bai Ran said that at this moment, but he spoke: "This is something you need to face! You should have been prepared at the beginning!" Zhang Qilin was actually angry in his heart, but he really couldn't say anything to Bai Ran. Every time he faced Bai Ran's scolding, he couldn't say a word. Now, if someone else could teach Bai Ran a more profound lesson, maybe Bai Ran would not do some dangerous things.

Bai Ran pouted, aggrieved, and pressed all his strength on Zhang Qilin, saying pitifully: "A Ling, you don't love me anymore! You are tired of the old and love the new after all! Oh! I am so sad! The world is so big, and there is no place for me to go. Even A Ling is unwilling to protect me!"

Zhang Qilin's brows twitched as he listened to the crying beside him. For the first time, he felt a great deal of regret for playing so closely with Bai Ran and Hei Xia Zi.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Qi Tiezui's worried voice rang out.

The table was already filled with Bai Ran's favorite dishes, but Bai Ran was in no hurry to sit down. He rushed to Qi Tiezui, hugged him tightly, and said aggrievedly: "Chatterbox, A Ling doesn't love me anymore!"

Qi Tiezui was held tightly in Bai Ran's arms, feeling the familiar embrace. Before he had time to miss it, he felt that he couldn't breathe and patted Bai Ran's back hard. Before Bai Ran started to accuse, Qi Tiezui pointed at him and said, "Are you going to murder me?"